Chapter 128 Biography

"Sister, sister." Hongye came outside Yiran's room and patted her door, but there seemed to be no sound inside. Sister, are you there?

"Red hair, are you looking for the mother?" Xiaoqing walked past the red leaves with an empty disk.

"Yes, have you seen her?" Hongye looked inside to make sure that no one was there.

"She is at the gazebo, as if she is waiting for the prince!" Xiaoqing just sent them the pastry.

"Then I'll go." The red leaves quickly ran to the pavilion. Sister." When Hongye ran to the gazebo, Yiran was alone there.

"How did you come here?" Yiran was a little surprised by the appearance of red leaves.

"Listen to what Xiaoqing said." The red leaves swept the rich pastry on the table, but soon entered the theme. Master, no, Dad, no, why is it always so awkward to call now? Hongye feels that she wants to be called An Wenfeng now. I don't know how to call her?

"What are you talking about?" Yiran was confused by Hongye.

"It's my father who wants me to rush back to Tianshan immediately. He may not know you're here!"

"Oh." Yiran answered faintly. Is Tianshan in trouble?"

"Yes, he should have sent you a letter." Hongye guessed.

"Hmm." Yiran always has a faint look.

"Then shall we go or not?" Will Hongye's answer be the same as his own?

"If I say I won't go, won't you go?" Yiran took a look at the red leaves.

"hehe." Hongye hooked Yiran's arm and laughed twice. Sister, after all, he is our father. After all, he raised us. After all, he taught us a lot of skills, didn't he?

"You!" Yiran pushed Hongye's head with her fingers. It's so kind."

"Ha ha, that's it." Hongye also nodded self-righteously.

"I'm sorry to bother you!" Yunfeng came over and happened to see their sister and brother's intimate movements.

"No." Yiran pushed the red leaves away and sat down by herself.

"Fengfeng, where's Zhehan?" Hongye is still thinking about the matter just now.

"What are you doing with the housekeeper?" Yunfeng sat down opposite Yiran.

"It's okay, it's okay." Red leaves waved their hands.

"Yi Ran, I've been busy with Zhehan's affairs recently, so I neglected it. Are you still used to living there?" Yunfeng looks at Yiran and looks at the red leaves.

"Very good, Hongye, can you leave first?" Yiran turned her face to the red leaf. I'll come to you after I finish talking with Yunfeng.

"No, I want to listen." The more mysterious it is, the more the red leaves want to know.

"Hongye, go and have a rest first!" Yunfeng smiled at the red leaves.

"All right!" Hongye curled his lips and left silently.

"Yunfeng." Yiran paused for a moment. Red Leaf, leave.

Hongye didn't expect her whereabouts to be detected so quickly, and then she really left the pavilion silently. What's the matter with you? Do you need to keep it so confidential?"

"Yunfeng, I want to talk to you." Yiran came straight to the point.

"What are you talking about?" Yunfeng looked at the serious look on Yiran's face and knew the seriousness of the matter.

"Talk about what is the reason for your current feelings for Xi Yuexian?" Yiran felt that Yunfeng's feelings for Xi Yuexian had deteriorated.

"Why did you ask this question suddenly?" Yun Feng didn't understand why Yiran asked this question?

"Tell me." Yiran doesn't want to explain too much to Yunfeng.

"It's the same as before, nothing has changed." Yunfeng casually picked up a piece of cake on the table and ate it.

"Is there really no change?" Yiran looked at Yunfeng with a smile.

"Do you want to say something on your expression?" Yunfeng wanted to find some answers on Yiran's face, but it didn't seem ideal.

"But don't you think your feelings for Xi Yuexian have changed? It's no longer so sharp, no longer so hostile, no longer hateful. Yiran looked at Yunfeng and saw how Yunfeng would answer his questions.

"Xiaole is not dead, and my attitude towards her is naturally not so sharp and hostile, but you will hate her. I have never said that I hate her, because Xiaole said a word 'how much you love, you hate as much as you hate', so I don't hate her. I just complain, not hate her." Yunfeng said, although Yiran couldn't hear anything, her intuition told her that Yunfeng's feelings for Xi Yuexian really deteriorated.

"Is it really just like this?" Yiran is still chasing after him.

"What do you want?"

"Well, let's talk about Nian Le's scald of Zhehan. Why is there no punishment for Nian Le? Why?" Yiran heard Zhe Han say that Yunfeng still prefers to read music, and Zhe Han is even more reluctant to call his father.

"Nianle is not intentional. Besides, she is young and understandable." Yunfeng's words are all biased towards Nianle.

"Have you ever thought about Zhehan's feelings? He is only three years old. He is scalded. You are still so inclined to enjoy music. How can you let such a small heart carry a father like you? As Yiran spoke, she became a little excited.

"Is this what Haner told you?" Yunfeng doesn't want to be that kind of biased person in front of her son.

"What do you think?" Yiran took a look at Yunfeng. Also, didn't you all think Zhehan was dead last time? If Zhehan can breathe, do you really think he can live? But you still have no punishment for Nianle. You dare to say that you are not biased.

"Didn't her mother ban her feet?" The more Yunfeng spoke, the more he whispered.

"It's still because of Xi Yuexian." Yiran suppressed her anger and took a sip of tea calmly. Xiaole is alive now, but why did she leave you? It's not that she doesn't love you, but what you have done makes her feel cold, do you?

"I." Yunfeng was still hesitant.

"Yunfeng, you have changed." Yiran said this sentence after a deep sigh.

"I didn't."

"The former and majestic Yunfeng has disappeared." He slowly stood up and walked to the pavilion. Looking at the calm lake, his thoughts had drifted far away.

"Just when Xiaole jumped off the cliff, Yunfeng had died. Now this is a living Yunfeng. He has no courage to go back to that time." Yunfeng's expression was very indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Die." Yiran sneered for a moment. Then why don't you jump down with Xiaole? Why can you live in the world so clearly? I can't think of a better explanation except to say that you have changed your mind to Xiaole.

Do you think I haven't thought about it? But..." Yunfeng hesitated.

"But you don't have that kind of courage, do you?" Yiran suddenly turned around and stared at Yunfeng.

"Yes." Yunfeng lowered her head silently. Because I didn't have the face to see Xiaole, and I was not qualified to die in the same place as Xiaole. I was unfaithful to her. I gave Xi Yuexian Nianle, and I also let Nianle live, and I let her have the title of princess. Zhehan, his father for three years is Anzi and the love given by Anzi. I didn't do my father at all. Responsibility, I have no reason to ask him to call me father. When Yunfeng said this, Yiran had been paying attention to his expression. His expression and tears would not deceive people.

"I don't know what to say about you, but what I want to say is, pay more attention to yourself! Zhehan is here, and Xiaole will come back at any time. I hope you can seize this opportunity and keep Xiaole by your side. That's why I want to stay. Yiran took a look at Yunfeng and left the gazebo.

Yunfeng sat alone in the pavilion thinking about what happened after Xiaole came back.

"Housekeeper." Hongye put her head into the housekeeper's room and saw the housekeeper playing with Hongye.

When the housekeeper saw the red leaves, he even greeted him. Mr. Hongye, why did you come here?

"Come and have a look if you have nothing to do." Hongye walked in and smiled at Zhe Han. Han'er, let's go play!"

Zhe Han knows what Hongye is thinking. No." Zhe Han hugged the housekeeper tightly.

"Zhe Han." Hongye looked at Zhehan angrily. Zhehan turned his head and pretended not to see anything.

"Mr. Hongye, young master Zhehan, let me take it! The prince told me to take him well. The housekeeper touched Zhehan's hair lovingly.

"Yes, I like uncle, but I don't like uncle." Zhe Han turned his head and looked at the red leaves.

"Why?" The housekeeper doesn't understand why Zhehan doesn't like Hongye. Hongye is very good to him.

"uncle." Zhe Han's voice suddenly became very aggrieved. My uncle always wants me to kiss him.

"Ah!" The housekeeper looked at the red leaves in surprise. Mr. Hongye, is what Master Zhehan said true?

"There is no way to always!" Hongye didn't expect Zhehan to bite him back.

"That's it." The housekeeper's expression was obviously embarrassed.

"This." Hongye was asked by the housekeeper, but she really couldn't say it.

"uncle." Zhe Han pretended to hide in the butler's arms aggrievedly.

"You." Hongye looked at Zhehan pretending to be innocent in front of him and pretended to be angry and ignored him.

"Red leaves." Just as the three people were silent, a pleasant voice came.

"What's wrong?" Hongye walked to the door, opened the door and saw Yiran.

"I'll talk to you when I get back to your room!"

"Hmm." Hongye looked back at Zhehan. I'll fix you when I have time."

(Do they want to discuss going to Tianshan?) Aunt Yiran. Zhe Han gave a sweet call.

Yiran heard the voice of Zhehan in it, so she put her head in to have a look. Zhe Han is also here. What a good boy."

"Auntie, hug me." Zhehan immediately launched an offensive against Yiran.

"You guy, I didn't see you so enthusiastic about me when I came in just now." The red leaves are obviously jealous!

"I'm more attractive than you, right! Zhehan. While talking, Yiran has entered the room and picked up Zhehan. Ouch, you have gained weight."

"Auntie is much more attractive than uncle." It can be seen that the small mouth dessert is still quite popular.

"Haha, children can't lie." After listening to Zhe Han's words, he smiled like a flower.

"Hmm." Hongye turned around angrily and left.

"Housekeeper, Zhehan, I took it away." Yiran smiled and said to the housekeeper.

"Okay." The housekeeper is also more reassuring about Yiran.

Yiran walked to the red leaf room with Zhe Han in her arms. They must discuss going to Tianshan for assistance. I must delay them or go with them. Yes.) Zhe Han stayed quietly in Yiran's arms, but he had already figured out the way in his heart. Either he would delay them or follow them.

"Okay, don't be angry. Children are ignorant and have the same knowledge as him." Yiran saw that the red leaves were still bulging, so she solved the red leaves.

"He is ignorant." Hongye squined at Zhehan. A ghost elf."

"Okay, let's not talk about this. What do you think is wrong with Tianshan?" Yiran can only change the topic.

"Oh, that's right." Hongye is getting serious now. When are we going to leave?

"I'll go tomorrow. If you hurry up, you can get there in a day." Yiran calculated the journey and said it roughly.

"I'm going too." As soon as Zhe Han heard that they were really going to Tianshan Mountain. It seemed that they could not delay them, so they could only follow them.

"What are you doing with me? Don't go." Hongye refused Zhehan's request in one bite.

"Auntie." Zhehan took Yiran's arm. I don't want to stay here alone. I want to go with you.

"Zhehan, we're not going to play." Yiran is afraid that it will be a burden to take Zhehan.

"Auntie, take me there!" Zhehan stared at Yiran pitifully. If you don't take me, I will go to my mother by myself.

"This." Yiran hesitated.

"No." Red leaves still refuse.

"Auntie, I don't want to stay with him. I will be good." Zhehan insisted on going.

"Okay! But you must be obedient." Yiran said in a warning tone.

"I will be very good." Zhe Han snuggled meekly in his happy arms.

"Sister." Hongye still disagrees.

"Uncle, I will definitely kiss you when I come back." Zhehan can only sacrifice his beauty.

"This." Hongye hesitated for a moment. OK, I'll take you there." Hongye readily agreed.

Zhe Han breathed a sigh of relief.