Chapter 952

Ah Zhao thought for a moment and said, "I don't really blame you so much."

Hua Yong looks at her.

He felt a little weird.

But at the moment, he is immersed in the excitement of ah Zhao's forgiveness. He can't think normally.

So that's wrong, he left it behind.

He heard his sober and calm voice: "Zhaoyang, can I still call you like this? Zhaoyang, what do you want me to do

A Zhao smiles: "it's nothing. I like to see the things you send every year."

"If you want a response, I'll give you a response."

Hua Yong's heart fell.

He looked at a Zhao with bright eyes: "I'm sorry, Zhaoyang. I'm sorry for what happened before. And thank you

Thank you for your forgiveness.

Ah Zhao did not speak.

They have not seen each other for many years, but they are not strangers.

Hua Yong proposed the next game of chess.

A Zhao was a little surprised, but still nodded and ordered people to bring the chessboard and pieces.

Hua Yong took a look and thought of the warm jade chessboard in the Jianjia palace.

I don't know. Now, where is it.

It's time for lunch after playing chess.

After eating, they went out for a walk.

There was no intimacy between the two.

They are like a pair of friends who have not seen each other for many years. They chat about their interesting events in these years, and the atmosphere is very peaceful.

Unconsciously, we arrived at the plum garden.

Hua Yong looked at the two big characters with strong strokes. He stopped and walked in.

"Unfortunately, there is no snow and no plum now." He sighed.

Then he turned back and looked at a Zhao: "Zhaoyang, in December this year, I'll have a look at the snow in plum garden, OK?"

A Zhao moved his mouth and wanted to say something.

But in the end, she just nodded, "OK."

Hua Yong was satisfied.

He spent only one day in the palace of the rosefinch.

On the way back, I had a good sleep in the not very comfortable carriage.

It's just early autumn, and it's only a few months away from winter.

……

In the rosefinch palace.

The emperor is chatting with a Zhao.

"The emperor of the great summer has left?"

Ah Zhao looked at him strangely: "do you know who he is?"

The king shook his head and laughed, "I guess."

"But I guess I'm right, don't I?" He asked with his head sideways.

A Zhao nods gently: "good."

So the king did not speak.

After a while, he sighed, "Your Majesty, you are really cruel."

A Zhao light counter asked: "is it?"

"Yes." Liu Hanyuan nodded, "you might as well not see him at all."

A Zhao did not say yes: "but, without seeing him, does he not know that I have forgiven him?"

The emperor was silent for a moment, and Fang said, "but your majesty, have you really forgiven him?"

Ah Zhao said seriously, "of course, how can I meet him?"

The king did not speak.

He looked at the candlelight at the table and said softly, "the man who stayed is too bitter."

……

Since Hua Yong returned to the summer, he began to count the days and so on.

Waiting for the winter.

Even with hope, his insomnia, which he had not recovered for several years, was more than half cured.

Most of the time, I can get a good sleep.

From September to October, to November, and finally to December.

He waited until the news that the lady was seriously ill.

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