As soon as the voice fell, Ayu quietly stood up. Zhou Qi picked up the oil-paper umbrella leaning against her and retreated with her.

Someone on the other side to toast Han Yuyang. Han Yuyang held the wine glass and raised his eyes gently. The ostentatious moment saw the woman opposite him lowered her eyebrows when she got up.

This glance made him froze in his original place, and his mind suddenly felt a lot of pain.

"Mom! I'm lying here..."

"Brother, don't you remember what your name is?"

"My mother said, there is the character Han on your jade pendant, so you will be called Han Yuyang in the future! Brother, are you happy?"

"...Brother Yuyang, you save your mother...please...please..."

"...Brother Yuyang...Han Yuyang!"

...

"Mr. Han?" Seeing that he had not moved for a long time, the toasted person couldn't help but shouted at him.

Han Yuyang suddenly came back to his senses, but hurriedly put down the wine glass in his hand. His gentle expression, which had always been ruthless, turned around and walked out quickly.

Without holding an umbrella, he had just stepped out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony and was covered in rain.

But he ignored it and looked around in a hurry. The palace servant who was waiting in front of the palace was slightly shocked and hurriedly brought the umbrella: "Sir, please hold the umbrella."

Han Yuyang was sobered up as the umbrella was stuffed into his hands. He wanted to ask where the woman who had just come out was? But he stopped as he spoke.

The woman sat...

Han Yuyang took two steps back, took the oil-paper umbrella and walked towards one place, searching everywhere.

Finally, he saw the man in front of a lake pavilion near the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The rain hit the flowers, she stood in front of the steps, supported by the oil-paper umbrella, and her back was facing him in her blue clothes, and the blue smoke and drizzle separated the two like a barrier.

The woman ahead was not far from him, but Han Yuyang lost the courage to chase him.

He saw her hair bun, and she had several plates, and she used a machete to secure it.

Ayu heard the footsteps behind her, but she did not turn around.

She had deliberately avoided it. She didn't believe it was just a coincidence that the person behind her would be the person she least wanted to see.

She leaned on Zhou Qi tiredly, and the cold wind blew. She gathered her cloak and hid a small face in her hat.

She had been standing in the rain for a long time and finally suppressed her thoughts. As soon as she was about to step up to the Huting Pavilion, she heard a sound from behind her:

“…Jiang Yu.”

The steps that Ayu had just raised froze on the steps, and her hands holding the hem of her skirt seemed to tremble. When she heard the name, she was unstable and fell out of the oil paper umbrella. The raindrops floating down instantly wet her clothes.

The coolness came, but it was not as shocked as this name had.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind her seemed to be approaching, she immediately pinched her palms, and the slight pain forced herself to come back to her senses.

She didn't look back, her throat was so blocked that it hurt, but she squeezed out her voice word by word:

"Get out! Don't let me see you!"

The author has something to say: The heroine finally has a surname

A few words in Han Yuyang's mind basically summarized the relationship between them
Chapter completed!