Chapter 27 Fearless life and death

In the spring season, the air is filled with the scent of flowers.

After resting in the Purple Bamboo Courtyard for a day and thinking about it at night, Han Qingbai could not sit still today and took the initiative to come to Hongling Court to see the princess.

Through the winding and deep corridor, led by the maid to the red diamond garden, Han Qingbai entered the door and saw a black-clad young man kneeling in front of a long case, holding a pen and hanging his eyes on the rice paper writing something.

The young man's body is strong and thin, his aura is awe-inspiring, just sitting quietly on his knees, but also let people can not ignore his body is as cold as the ancient sword like the aura of danger.

Han Qingbai footsteps slightly pause, suppress the heart strange feeling, then noticed that the teenager's pen grip a little strange posture, the brow can not help but frown gently, but quickly converge on the line of sight.

Turning his head to look at the inner hall leaning in front of the window, Princess Protector, Han Qingbai approached two steps closer, lifting his robe and kneeling, respectfully salute: "See Your Highness."

The first thing you need to do is to look at the window and not look at him: "What do you want from this palace?"

Han Qingbai returned: "I thought about it all night last night, there are some things I want to talk to Your Highness."

Night red aya turned his head, reached out to pick up the case of information to open, the tone of voice is light without any emotional fluctuations: "Say."

"Your Highness can dismiss the left and right?"

Retreat?

Night red aya raised her eyes to scan the week, she always like quiet, the hall only Timothy and Jinglan two maids serving tea, her tone is light: "you first go down."

"Yes."

Han Qingbai slightly silent, thought of the temple there is a writing teenager, frowned slightly, thought about it and thought that since the other party can stay in the Palace of the Princess Protector to practice writing, it is obvious that the identity should be some special and is allowed to exist.

This way of thinking, it is less layer of scruples.

So he said: "I thought about it all night last night, as a concubine son of the Han family, my own mother died early, in the Han family's first mother and two first brothers under the suppression of living up to so big is not easy--"

"Han Qingbai." The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you want to do.

Han Qingbai choked, then respectful eyes: "Princess not only enjoys the honor of the prince, but also to fight in the sands, to protect the country, the life is more than a thousand times more valuable than mine?"

I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get the job done. It's not easy for me to live up to this age, and I've wondered countless times since I was a child when I would be able to get out of that deep house that eats people without spitting out their bones and get rid of the tormenting days? Now that Your Highness has helped me to leave, I am willing to risk my life to fight with Your Highness, and even if I have to die for this, I will not complain."

He thought about it for half a night last night, and indeed he figured it out.

He said the Han family is powerful, the Empress Dowager and the Empress are standing behind the Han family, the third prince is now leading the army in battle, the Han imperial historian is the first grade, his brother Han Ling commanded the forbidden army, the entire court almost no powerful family can compete with the Han family.

So night red aya want to deal with the cold family, is not easy.

But he is concerned about this, night red aya heart is not clear?

She is in the court, has been to the battlefield, seen more than him, think farther than him, the things to be sought also he can never touch the precious, heart naturally incomparable clear to deal with the Han family need to face what.

But she obviously does not care about this.

The fact that Han Qingbai does not need to consider anything, he just figured out one thing, he became the side husband of the night red aya, is the people of the Princess protector's house, his life and death fate with the Princess protector is tied together.

If the night red aya is gambling, her life is obviously much more valuable than his, her body of a thousand gold can be fearless of life and death, he has no ties to one, and what is there to fear?

If she succeeds in the end, at least he will not be in vain to live for himself as he pleases, and can even use the power of the Princess Protector to help him take revenge - revenge for the tragic death of his mother, revenge for his own aggression and patience over the years.

If it does not succeed, he will only lose his own cheap life.

The hall was silent for a long time.

The two information, night red aya finished reading, carelessly spoke: "Han family concubine son erudite and versatile, should not be others haphazardly boast."

Han Qingbai pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "Even if it is boasting, it should also boast the second son of the Han family, not the concubine son."

The Han family concubine son is really talented, but has long lived under the light of the first brother, know how to keep a low profile and patience to protect themselves, and never compete with others.

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you are getting into.

The princess wants to know the details of him, it is not difficult.

The next month is the birthday of the Empress Dowager, then go to the palace with my palace to go to the banquet."

Han Qingbai nodded his head, not showing much surprise: "Yes."

Since there was an agreement, it was not strange for Night Red Aya to take him out, and besides, he would have to appear in front of people sooner or later - even in the capacity of concubine son and side husband of the princess.

Responding to these words, for a long time did not hear Night Red Aya speak again, Han Qingbai opened his mouth to say goodbye, before leaving he dutifully said: "Your Highness, this gentleman practice writing posture is not quite right, so bad writing."

Night Red Aya raised her eyes and looked at him, Han Qingbai owed his body and respectfully retreated.

After a moment of silence, Night Red Aya got up and walked towards the outer hall, Ayame heard her footsteps and was about to get up and kneel to greet her when she heard Night Red Aya's indifferent voice ring out, "Continue writing."

"Yes." Ayame sat back on his knees with a pen and continued to write his name on the rice paper.

Night red aya stood for a while, not to mention that his writing is crooked and crawling like a dog, a single chopstick-like grip pen posture, so she could not help but frown.

... is really illiterate.

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers. Write according to the words of this palace, and write it a hundred times tonight first."

"Yes."

Ayamo respectfully replied, then night red aya withdrew her hand, fixed gaze for a moment, turned around and walked out.

"Your Highness." The big butler Gu Yuan hurriedly came, holding a hairpin invitation, "Princess Jin Yang is holding a spring banquet tomorrow at Peach Blossom Mountain on the outskirts of the city, Fang just ordered someone to send an invitation over, inviting Your Highness and Prince Han to go to the banquet."

In the past, such a banquet night red aya rarely go, for one thing, she is indifferent, do not like lively, two, she often stay in the border stiff, occasionally come back may not catch this kind of nobleman held flower feast, except for each expedition before Han Yu Jin for her trampling feast, the other lively almost never go together.

But the palace banquet did not attend, because each time the emperor will come back in the palace to her reception banquet.

And night red aya recently met with cold Yu Jin this thing, the mood is obviously not good, butler Gu thought she would not go.

But apparently he thought wrong.