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Chapter 373

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    "At the end, I will see the empress."

    Zhou Feiran thought about it, reined in his horse, and came down to salute.

    Huarong waved her hand, "Excuse me. General Zhou, this is"

    Zhou Feiran straightened up, "Go home."

    Huarong let out an "oh", glanced at Lin Huan, who had eyes on Zhou Feiran's body, and hurriedly told Zhou Feiran to leave, for fear of looking again, she couldn't help herself.

    "Well go back quickly, Aunt Zhou misses you very much."

    Zhou Feiran made a "hmm" sound, blessed his body, saluted and said goodbye.

    Just flew on the horse and prepared to leave.

    Lin Huan couldn't help taking a half step forward, her mind went blank, but seeing Zhou Feiran leaving, she couldn't help but follow, as if being pulled by something.

    Huarong was startled, and quickly grabbed Lin Huan, pulling her back.

    "What are you doing?!"

    Lin Huan didn't make a sound, and watched Zhou Feiran leave, and he didn't recover until he disappeared.

    Full of shyness and guilt, she called out, "Auntie."

    Huarong supported her forehead, unable to do what she wanted, "Huan'er Auntie forget it."

    I really can't say it, I've already said too much, and it's all redundant.

    "It's almost time for shopping, let's go back."

    Lin Huan replied in a low voice, followed Huarong into the carriage on tiptoe, and drove to the palace.

    The carriage was surprisingly quiet, Huarong rubbed her temples with a headache, and even felt powerless to speak.

    Lin Huan sat on the side silently, with guilt on his face, and after a long while, he asked cautiously, "Auntie, are you angry with Huan'er?"

    "No." Huarong shook her head, "Auntie loves you so much."

    Lin Huan's nose was sore, and his voice choked up, "AuntieI'm sorry"

    When Huarong heard it, she couldn't help feeling distressed, "Silly boy, can you say I'm sorry?"

    Lin Huan sobbed, "It was Huan'er who was sorry for my aunt. Huan'er knew that my aunt was doing it for Huan'er's good, but when Huan'er saw him, he couldn't help couldn't help stepping forward, couldn't help getting closer  .I'm sorry I'm really sorry"

    Huarong's heart twitched twice, and she patted Lin Huan's head, "There's nothing to be sorry about. You didn't feel sorry for my aunt. After all, you can't help liking someone. If you don't say anything, your eyes will show it, and your actions will show it."  Express. Auntie doesn't blame you, Auntie just hopes that you"

    The words of restraint were twisted and turned in the throat, and they were replaced by more tactful persuasion when they reached the mouth.

    "I hope you will be happy."

    There are many kinds of happiness. If you are not with the person you like, you may not be happy, but if you are with the person who does not like you, you will not be happy.

    Her Huan'er must be happy.

    Lin Huan's eyes were filled with tears in an instant, and he couldn't stop crying, "But Huan'er likes him"

    Huarong sighed, and hugged Lin Huan in her arms, "Auntie knows that Huan'er likes him, but Huan'eryou won't just like one person in your life, you just haven't met Bi Zhou yet."  Fei Ran is just a more stunning person, if you meet him, you might fall in love with him too."

    Lin Huan wiped away his tears, raised his face pitifully, "Really?"

    Huarong put aside the crying bangs on her forehead distressedly, "Really, you can't forget, it's just that Zhou Feiran surprised you, and when you meet someone even more amazing, your heart will also jump, and then slowly  Slowly forget Zhou Feiran."

    Lin Huan lowered his eyes, bit his lip, was silent for a while, and asked hesitantly, "Auntie, is there anyone more amazing than Zhou Feiran?"

    Huarong smiled, feeling that she had taken a step forward, at least she was not obsessed with Zhou Feiran and was willing to take a step forward.

    "Of course there is!"

    No, she made one too, it was even more stunning than Zhou Feiran!

    However, no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't figure out what surprised Zhou Feiran.

    There are countless people who are better than Zhou Feiran in appearance, and there are also people who are better than Zhou Feiran in martial arts. There are also two young generals who can get the position of general.

    Later, Huarong thought about it seriously, and finally came to the conclusion that Zhou Feiran was better in appearance than Zhou Feiran, and his martial arts were not as high as Zhou Feiran's.  Lost to Zhou Feiran.

    Zhou Feiran's astonishment is the astonishment of all the outstanding achievements of the year.

    "Ronger! Ronger!"

    Xiang Ziyu rushed over as soon as he heard that Huarong had returned to the palace. He hurried over slowly, and then slowed down when he reached the outside of Changle Palace.?, pretending not to be in a hurry, as if taking a stroll in the courtyard, and walked in slowly.

    Huarong lay on the chaise longue, and gave Xiang Ziyu a weak look.

    Xiang Ziyu was startled, and hurried forward, squeezed his arms and legs, "Tired? How did you play? I heard that you both went to Marriage Temple to ask for a lottery."

    Huarong said "hmm" and pointed to her left shoulder. Xiang Ziyu immediately understood and squeezed her left shoulder emphatically.

    Xiang Ziyu guessed, "What was the result? How do you think you are weak? The result is not good?"

    Huarong sighed, frowning, "Today I went to ask for a lottery and placed a lottery. The monk in the temple said that Huan'er and Zhou Feiran have no destiny. Even if there is a relationship, it will be fleeting and there will be no happy ending."

    Xiang Ziyu sighed, "What if it's with someone else?"

    Huarong's eyes lit up, "It's a very good ending, full of happiness."

    Xiang Ziyu choked, and couldn't help complaining, "Anyway, Zhou Feiran can't do it?"

    Huarong slapped Xiang Ziyu angrily, "You can't say that, not only Zhou Feiran, but also those who are not amazing enough!"

    Xiang Ziyu smiled and said, "Yes, yes, no one who is not amazing enough is worthy of your niece."

    Huarong said "um" very seriously, then felt something was wrong, and turned to stare at Xiang Ziyu.

    "Isn't Huan'er worthy?!"

    Xiang Ziyu immediately faltered, "I deserve it! I deserve it! I definitely deserve it!"

    "It's just"

    The subject changed, and he asked very realistically, "Which of the most amazing sons does Madam like?"

    Huarong sighed with a headache, "I don't know, it's fine if it's not Zhou Feiran, it's fine if it's more stunning than Zhou Feiran, good character, outstanding appearance, proficient in martial arts, the status can't be low, the status can't be bad, it's better to be a general."

    Xiang Ziyu complained directly, "Then what do you think of the gods in the sky?"

    The consequence of direct complaints is a slap on the arm.

    Huarong sternly accused Xiang Ziyu of the problem, "Be serious, even if you and I are husband and wife, she is my niece, so she is your niece."

    Xiang Ziyu pursed his mouth aggrievedly, "What madam said was a joke for my husband's sake, but isn't madam's request a bit too high?"

    Huarong raised her eyebrows and shrugged, "I don't think so."

    Xiang Ziyu choked, and laughed dryly, "Then is there a suitable candidate for the lady?"

    Huarong choked, and hesitated for a long time without saying a name, "I'm not very familiar with the children of those aristocratic families in Chang'an, so why don't I ask you, I'll give you a chance to express yourself." (Remember this website URL  : www.hlnovel.com
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