C4

After lying in his room, Han Xiao went to the royal kitchen to get some food to eat before going back to sleep. Although his cultivation level didn't drop during the day incident, he felt that his mind was greatly damaged, to the point that even after he had been unconscious for so many days, his head was still groggy without a trace of spirit.

The next morning, Han Xiao was awoken by the noise coming from outside, and upon hearing the palace maid's voice, Han Xiao's sleepiness was immediately driven away. He wanted to go out and see what was going on, but after thinking about how he was about to leave the Cloud Ming Dynasty, whatever happened had nothing to do with him.

"Ah, this kind of weather is indeed the most comfortable to bask in the sunlight." Han Xiao said lazily as he reclined on the flower tree. He squinted his eyes to look at the sun in the sky, and when he felt the glare of the sun's rays, he closed his eyes and touched the flourishing flower with his hands, revealing a carefree smile.

Seeing that Gu Xuan'er had suddenly left the banquet, anyone with eyes could tell that Gu Xuan'er had left because of Han Qian's goblet of wine, and thinking that Han Zhao had offended a guest of the Yun Ming Dynasty, the other princes' eyes revealed no first-rate mockery. In the past, Han Zhao had always relied on the fact that he was highly regarded by Han Xiangtian to humiliate them.

Feeling the change in the atmosphere of the banquet, Gu Cheng helplessly said to Han Xiangtian who was on the dragon throne, "Emperor Yunming, Xuan'er has been spoiled since she was young, so don't mind her."

"It's alright, only now does Miss Gu Xuan'er's appearance appear genuine. Come, Mister Gu Cheng, let me toast you." Han Xiangtian laughed as he spoke, as if he didn't care about Gu Xuan'er's sudden departure.

Gu Cheng also raised his wine cup with a faint smile and finished the wine in it.

Gu Xuan'er wandered aimlessly around the palace after coming out of the reception hall, and when she thought of the way Han Zhao looked at her, a ball of anger rose up in her heart once again. If it wasn't for Gu Cheng saying that they couldn't easily make a move on her, she would have already killed Han Zhao and dug out Han Zhao's eyes so that he couldn't look at her like this.

As she walked along the path of the imperial palace, Gu Xuan'er looked at the surrounding palaces and all sorts of fresh emotions. As she walked, she suddenly saw a large purple colored light flower tree quietly standing in the middle of the garden. The blossoming light flower was like a huge umbrella canopy covering the brown tree trunk, and the clear fragrance of flowers wafted out from the light flower.

Gu Xuan slowly walked in front of the Tree of Light and Spirit Flowers. She gently placed her hand on the Tree of Light and raised her head to see many purple flowers descending from the tree along with the wind. They were like a purple drizzle that was pleasing to the eyes, but also gave people a kind of sorrowful feeling.

Reaching out her hand to catch a Purple Light Spirit Flower, looking at the tiny lines on the petals, and the Purple Light Spirit Flower that was quietly falling on the ground, Gu Xuan'er could not help but think of her farewell with her parents when she left the house. Her tears quietly flowed down her eyes as she softly recited: "Purple Rain Rain, goodbye.

Han Xiao, who was sleeping soundly on the tree, suddenly heard the sorrowful voice of a woman coming from below. Opening his eyes, he saw a woman wearing a light blue brocade robe standing under the tree with a sentimental expression, the light purple light flower dancing beside her as if dancing for a woman, but also as if it was sad for a woman's sadness. For a moment, Han Xiao could only see the woman and the tears on her face, but he could not see anything else.

"After another year of walking through the winter and spring, all living creatures will have their face blossomed. The spring wind loves the tender flowers, and it is a time to be careful and be afraid and worry." Thinking of the sadness in the woman's poem, Han Xiao couldn't help but recite.

Gu Xuan'er, who was originally standing under the tree, suddenly heard a male voice that instantly raised her guard. She raised her head and saw a handsome man in a thick blue linen robe jump down from the tree.

"Where did I get such a beautiful poem? So it was made by a lady. It is indeed very beautiful." Han Xiao looked at Gu Xuan'er and said with a faint smile.

"Beautiful? What did you say was beautiful? " Hearing Han Xiao's words, Gu Xuan'er asked.

"Flowers are beautiful, poems are beautiful, and young lady, you are the most beautiful." Han Xiao sincerely took two steps forward and stuck close to Gu Xuan'er's body. After saying this, his face revealed an expression of intoxication, "Miss, your body smells so good. Even the fragrance of the flowers in this garden cannot compare with the fragrance on your body."

"I'm just a useless cripple in this Cloud Ming Palace. As for peeking at you, young lady, I've been sleeping on a tree all this time and was awoken by beautiful sounds. If I were to say peeping, it would be young lady peeking at me and sleeping, right?" Han Xiao said with a hint of playfulness on his lips.

"You, rascal." Hearing Han Xiao say that he was secretly watching him sleep, Gu Xuan'er immediately felt her face turn even redder, and she fiercely glared at Han Xiao as she turned to leave. But just as she took two steps forward, she felt someone grab her by the arm, turning back to face Han Xiao's smiling face, she was stunned for a moment.

"Miss, although Luo Hua is pitiful, its fall is for the next year's better growth. Spring will always come after autumn, life is always like this, not to mention that Zi Qing Ling Flower Rain is so beautiful, so why don't you look at it with appreciation?" Han Xiao said with a faint smile.

Hearing Han Xiao's words, Gu Xuan'er was stunned. She did not think that Han Xiao had pulled her in order to stop being sad, but she thought that Han Xiao's poem about the "winter, spring, and the year after spring, the new born from all things" was referring to the rejuvenation of all things. Although she had left home to gain experience, she would still return home, and thinking this way, Gu Xuan'er's mood had become inexplicably better as she looked at Han Xiao and said with a brilliant smile, "Thank you, but you're very talented, to actually be able to write a poem to remind me of the revival of spring in such a short amount of time."

"I just like these things. If it were anything else, I wouldn't." Han Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said.

Seeing Han Xiao say this, Gu Xuan'er suddenly remembered her father's first couplet and said: "You don't have to be too modest, I have a couplet that no one has been able to match since the first one came out. Try it yourself."

"Alright, I'm willing to listen to the details." Han Xiao said with a faint smile.

"Perturbed, I ask who is the master in this world?" Gu Xuan'er softly muttered.

"Who in the world is the master of this world? The meaning of this disturbance is worry, and the meaning of this disturbance is to say that there are worries in one's heart, and also confusion in one's heart. The reason is because I don't know, floating can be a simple process of moving up and down the water, and when this is matched with the world, it means that one is in charge or that one is in control of the world. " Han Xiao analyzed.

"You're very right, then can you match the second verse?" Gu Xuan'er asked.

Lowering his head to think for a moment, he once again lifted his head. Han Xiao's eyes were brimming with confidence as he said, "Although it's not that simple, but it can't be said to be absolute. And my second verse is clear and clear."

"Qingqing clearly knows that everything has its hands on the universe." Gently reading the second verse, Gu Xuan'er's eyes slowly became full of smiles, and her gaze towards Han Xiao did not turn hostile at all.

"My name is Gu Xuan'er, what's your name?" Gu Xuan'er asked.

"I am Han Xiao." Han Xiao said with a faint smile.

"You …" Gu Xuan'er was just about to say something when she heard the sound of footsteps coming from afar. She frowned as she raised her head, seeing the five guards hurrying towards them.

When Han Xiao saw the guards, a cold look flashed past his eyes, and he regained his calm.