Chapter 29 Nichang's Answer

Emperor Wu's wedding finally came to an end. Although there were some twists and turns during the ceremony, overall it was still perfect. ♦♦  ♦♦

The most beautiful woman in the world married into the harem and became Emperor Wu's concubine. This was a marriage made in heaven.

However, on the night after the wedding, I don’t know how many people couldn’t sleep.

Anyone with a keen sense of smell can feel that under the calmness of the Dawu Dynasty, undercurrents have begun to surge.

Perhaps because there have been so many years of peace, many memories have faded from people's minds.

At today's wedding, Emperor Wu did not hesitate to kill the deputy commander of the Tiance Army, which suddenly reminded everyone of the young king who was decisive and ruthless in killing.

The road that Emperor Wu took from ascending the throne to coming to power was also a road full of killing and blood. It was a road to a king forged by numerous bones.

He is an iron-blooded king. Such kings all have the same reverse scale, which is loyalty.

But today, someone touched Emperor Wu's reverse scale.

This person is the queen.

Although Emperor Wu has not expressed his position since he appointed the deputy commander of Tiance Army to death, many people have already begun to make plans for their future.

However, none of this has anything to do with Han Xu.

After leaving Shenwu Palace, Han Xu went directly to Xiaoxiang Pavilion. At this time, he was half lying in Nishang's boudoir, carrying a bottle of wine and pouring it into his mouth. In his blurred eyes, Nishang twisted around posture, dancing a blood-soaking dance.

At this moment, if it were any other man here, he would be unable to help but leave all his worries behind.

But Han Xu didn't pay attention to Nishang at all. He was completely indifferent to the beautiful scene in front of him, and just poured wine into his mouth one after another.

Although he died of excessive drinking in his previous life, the strange thing is that in this life, Han Xu does not hate drinking. He is even a famous wine tasting master in the royal city.

Perhaps because of his loneliness, he was very accustomed to using alcohol to numb his nerves.

I'm afraid no one in this world understands his loneliness.

In the past, Han Luoling could bring him warmth, but now that his sister is married to the most powerful man in the world and has entered the harem, it will not be so easy to meet her in the future.

No matter how prominent her status was before, after marrying Emperor Wu and entering the harem, there was only one identity left, and that was the emperor's woman.

Now, even their father Han Li has to salute and address Han Luoling as "Her Royal Highness" when he meets Han Luoling. This is reality.

The beauty was dancing, but Han Xu was thinking about his sister, thinking about today's wedding, and whether she would be happy and happy in the future.

Han Luoling clearly said before that she married Emperor Wu of her own free will, but at today's wedding, Han Xu found that Han Luoling's behavior was not as natural as she said.

It was as if, beneath that peerless face, there were many things on his mind, deeper than the deepest ocean.

Han Xu had a vague feeling that his sister's marriage to Emperor Wu seemed to have some purpose.

No matter what the purpose is, it is undoubtedly dangerous for Han Luoling to do this. Once discovered, he will be doomed.

Things have reached this point, and all Han Xu can do is to give his sister enough support and pave a way for her to retreat calmly.

Although Han Xu didn't know what his sister wanted to do, it didn't matter what it was. Even if Han Luoling wanted to change the world of Dawu Dynasty, Han Xu would help her complete it without hesitation.

"I've been bored in the royal city for too long. It's time to find something to do." Han Xu thought about it and suddenly felt like he had some progress in his life.

In the past, he was in a muddle, counting the days day by day, without goals or pursuits. In addition, no one in the world understood him, so he always felt that life was boring.

After Han Luoling came to the royal city, Han Xu felt that his life had become more colorful in just a few days.

The thought of protecting his sister unknowingly turned into a passion in Han Xu's heart, as if a stone had been dropped into his heart, causing ripples.

"Sir, is the neon dress not dancing enough?"

A touching soft touch came, and then Han Xu felt the heat of body temperature rushing into his chest, and the touching fragrance brought his thoughts back to reality.

It turned out that Nishang saw that Han Xu was absent-minded and not paying attention to herself at all, so she simply sat on his lap and whispered softly in his ear.

Fortunately, Han Xu quickly suppressed the burning heat in his heart. He did not answer Nishang's words, but asked: "Nishang, if you were my sister, would you marry Emperor Wu?"

Nishang was stunned for a moment, thinking about the news about today's wedding that she had heard some time ago, and she somewhat understood why Han Xu was absent-minded.

To Han Xu's expectation, Nishang put away her charm and seemed to be seriously thinking about the question he just asked.

Han Xu said nothing and continued to drink.

After a while, Nishang looked at Han Xu seriously and said, "Nishang is just a prostitute, how can she be qualified to talk about whether she is willing or not?"

Speaking of this, Han Xu saw a hint of loneliness clearly flashing in Nishang's eyes.

He asked: "Just if, I want to hear your true thoughts, no matter what you said tonight, I will not remember it when I wake up tomorrow morning."

Nishang hesitated and said: "Everyone may have different feelings when facing such a thing, but if it is Nishang, Nishang may not be happy."

"Why?"

"Because Nichang doesn't love His Majesty."

"No..." Han Xu sighed, stood up and went to the window, looking at the brightly lit royal city.

"Sir, did Nichang say anything wrong?" Nichang's voice came from behind.

"No, you said it very well, thank you for clearing my doubts." Han Xu said.

Nichang didn't know what her words made Han Xu think of, but she was sure that this was the first time she saw Han Xu's sentimental expression.

Han Xu used to be unrestrained and unrestrained, but Han Xu today gave Nichang a different feeling.

It was like a prodigal's heart suddenly had a fetter.

Looking at Han Xu's back, Nichang's eyes gradually became blurred.

"What kind of person is he?" Nichang asked herself in her heart.

Han Xu was the person her boss asked to pay attention to, but Nichang could never see through what Han Xu was thinking.

Thinking of that person, Nichang was a little hesitant to speak.

"We can talk straight." At this time, Han Xu turned around and saw Nichang's hesitation.

Nichang didn't know that it was this hesitation that changed her fate.

Feeling Han Xu's encouragement, Nichang took out a scroll from her sleeve and handed it to Han Xu, saying: "Sir, this is a gift from the owner of Xiaoxiang Pavilion."

"Gift?" Han Xu took the scroll, opened it, and then showed a strange expression.