There was silence in the courtyard, and Kuokuozhen stood there in a daze. Her eldest son was no longer around, and now her second son was going to practice again. The tears that had just stopped flowing down her eyes again. What did Kuokuozhen do wrong? Why?
Do this to her?
Dala Ma Bala stretched out his hand and gently put Kuokuozhen's hand into his own, "Eji, I know you are reluctant to give up, but my son wants to practice."
Temur looked at his second brother and mother, "Second brother, don't worry, Temur will take good care of Eji." At that moment, he seemed to have grown up a lot.
In early summer, there is already a feeling of heat, and the sunshine near noon is even more intense, making people feel thirsty just looking at it. In the pool in the unique little courtyard of the Yunnan Palace, snow-white lotus flowers bloom in this season.
A few red dragonflies were attracted inside, flying together one after another.
Hu Gechi walked to the yard, his face was not very good, but he took a look at the blooming lotus in the pool, but felt much better.
When Mei Xiang saw Hu Gechi coming back, she hurriedly walked out of the house with Chu Xue to pay her respects.
Hu Gechi signaled them to get up, "Is Amul awake?"
Mei Xiang shook her head, "I haven't woken up yet. I'm sleeping a little deeply. Does the prince want my slave to wake up the young lady?"
"No need." Hu Gechi focused his attention on the lotus in the pool, "Find a basin, pick two lotus flowers and put them in the basin."
"Yes, slave girl, go right away." Chu Xue responded, secretly glanced at Hu Gechi again, and then hurriedly left.
Hu Gechi strode into the house. There was a fresh fragrance in the house, which smelled very comfortable. He walked to the bed and looked at the petite figure curled up in the bed, with a touch of bitterness hanging on the corner of his mouth.
Just now in the palace, Father Khan had ordered him to hand over Arnold. He strongly opposed it, but Father Khan was furious. This was the second time Father Khan reprimanded him. The first time was when he went there more than a year ago.
When he returned from the Southern Song Dynasty with serious injuries. Coincidentally, both times it was because of Arnold. But even so, he did not regret it. If he was asked to hand over Arnold, what would be the difference from ruthlessly poaching his heart?
He had lost her once before, and now, he could not lose her a second time. For her, he could break into the Southern Song Dynasty alone regardless of his life. For her, he injured Zhenjin, and for her, he would not do the same.
Listen to the Khan's orders and disobey to the end. Maybe he doesn't know how to cherish it because he has lost it. It is precisely because he has lost it that he doesn't want to lose it again.
Hu Gechi sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and gently touched Arnold's forehead. However, as soon as he touched Arnold, he trembled sensitively. He retracted his hand, his light brown eyes full of pain.
Arnold felt that she was sleeping deeply and soundly, but in a hazy moment, she felt that someone was sitting next to her. She tried hard to open her eyes, but she couldn't control those two heavy eyelids. Where was she?
?Who is the person sitting next to her? Suddenly thinking of everything last night, Hu Gechi's appearance felt strange to her, and the words Hu Gechi said made her feel heart-wrenching pain. She trembled suddenly,
"Hu Gechi, no."
Brother Hu's red eyes narrowed as he stared at Arnold, and his heart felt as if someone had stabbed him. She was still resisting him in her dream, and she was even afraid of him in her dreams. Did he do something wrong?