Chapter 513 Sad Xiao Qier
Han Yi returned to Ruoshui Courtyard and saw Xiao Qier waiting at the door, it was getting late now.

Han Yi walked over quickly, and asked softly, "Why are you waiting here? It's dark, and there are a lot of bugs outside."

Xiao Qi'er raised his head and bit his lip. Because of the heavy twilight, Han Yi couldn't see his expression clearly.

I only heard him say: "Aunt Liu, I had a dream when I was sleeping at noon."

Han Yi thought it was a nightmare, and she was still a child, so she reached out and stroked his smooth hair, "Don't be afraid, Aunt Six is ​​here, you won't be afraid of any dreams."

Xiao Qier didn't speak, Han Yi led him into the house.

Under the bright light, Han Yi was surprised to find that his eye sockets were red.

Thinking of Xiao Qi'er's usual fearlessness, but now she looked so pitiful, Han Yixin felt a little nervous.

She asked: "Could it be that the dream I had was terrible?"

Xiao Qi'er nodded, tears began to glisten in his eyes, and the dense tears rolled in his eyes.

Han Yi was very surprised, it was rare to see Xiao Qi'er like this, so she wouldn't be really frightened by a dream, right?
"What happened? What did you dream about?"

Xiao Qi'er tried her best to hold back her crying, her nose was also red: "Aunt Six, I...I want to go back to the palace."

"What?" Han Yi was a little dazed, "Why do you want to go back to the palace now? Do you miss your parents?"

Xiao Qi'er lowered his head, his shoulders trembled a little.

"I dreamed about my father...he told me that he was going to a far away place, and he might not come back for a long, long time. He hoped that I could take good care of myself and my mother..."

Han Yi's nose was sore, thinking of the emperor he saw when he entered the palace with Xiao Yihan, that look, I'm afraid it won't be long...

He took a few deep breaths and held back the swirling tears.

"I asked my father where he was going. He said that he missed his grandfather and wanted to see him. I was very sad. I didn't want my father to go. I asked him if he could not leave me. He kept smiling at me, then turned around and walked away. The farther I walked, I cried and chased him, but I couldn't catch him..."

Han Yi hugged Xiao Qi'er in his arms, and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Xiao Qi'er, I know you miss your father, but a dream is a dream, it can't be real, your father is fine."

Xiao Qi'er said: "Aunt Six, don't lie to me. My father's health was already bad before I left the palace. I saw my mother crying secretly several times. Now my father must be very bad. I want to go back and see he."

Han Yi sighed: "Xiao Qi'er, you have to know why your father sent you out of the palace, and why he didn't pick you up after so long..."

Xiao Qi'er stayed quietly in Han Yi's arms without saying anything.

Han Yidao: "If you feel uncomfortable, you can cry well, don't hold back, Aunt Six won't laugh at you."

Xiao Yihan shook his head: "No, Father said, the real strong don't have tears, tears only belong to the weak, and I want to become strong!"

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, "Who said that the strong are also human beings, and the strong also need comfort. Your father is so powerful, don't you still need your mother's company?"

Xiao Qier opened his eyes wide: "Is that so?"

Han Yi nodded firmly: "Actually, your father didn't mean what you thought. He said that the strong don't cry, and don't cry in front of the enemy. When he returns home and sees the person he loves, what kind of disguise does he need? Of course, he can cry when he wants to, and laugh when he wants to."

(End of this chapter)

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