The Love between Hanxiang and Qianlong

After Ali Hezhuo finished drinking the tea, he couldn't help coughing again. His whole body seemed to be affected by this force and his body trembled slightly.

Hanxiang's heart tightened when she saw this, and she quickly took out a white handkerchief from her sleeve and gently handed it to her father.

Her eyes were full of concern and worry, as if she hoped that this small handkerchief could bring some comfort to her father.

Ali Hezhuo took the handkerchief and covered his mouth with it. The cough sounded muffled through the handkerchief, as if it was suppressed inside.

When the coughing subsided a little, he took away the handkerchief. Hanxiang noticed that there was a trace of blood on it. Her eyes instantly became moist, and the fear and anxiety in her heart surged like a tide.

"Daddy..."

Hanxiang's voice was tearful. She was afraid of losing her father and afraid that the family would lose its backbone.

She held her father's hand tightly, as if she wanted to convey her strength and warmth in this way.

Ali Hezhuo looked at his daughter's worried eyes and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

He patted Hanxiang's hand gently, trying to calm her down.

"Don't be afraid, child. I'm fine, it's just that this illness... Hey, Daddy is still thinking about looking for your mother. If Daddy really... Daddy will be very happy, really."

Hanxiang couldn't help but shed tears as she listened to her father's words.

She understood her father's strength and perseverance, and also understood the concern and longing in his heart.

She snuggled up to her father, as if she wanted to bring him some strength and comfort with her presence.

At this time, Qianlong also noticed that Ali Hezhuo was unusual. He walked over and asked softly: "Master Taishan, how do you feel? Do you need me to call the imperial physician?"

Ali Hezhuo shook his head, indicating that he was fine. He glanced at Qianlong, with a hint of complex emotions in his eyes.

He knew that his condition was getting worse and he might not be able to accompany his daughter for too long, so he said softly.

"Your Majesty, if I really... please take good care of Hanxiang. She is the child I am most worried about."

When Qianlong heard this, an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart. He nodded solemnly and promised: "Don't worry, Master Taishan, I will definitely take good care of Xiang'er.

She is the most precious person to me and I will protect her with my life."

Ali Khoja felt a little comforted after hearing Qianlong's words.

He closed his eyes gently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hanxiang, on the other hand, held her father's hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

Seeing this, Qianlong hurriedly stepped forward to hold her shoulders and comforted her softly, "My dear, Master Taishan is tired and needs to have a good rest.

Let's not disturb him here, let's go out first, okay?"

Hanxiang looked at her father with a hint of reluctance in her eyes, but she still nodded slightly to show her agreement.

She slowly stood up and walked out of the tent with Qianlong.

After the two came outside, Hanxiang was still in a heavy mood, so Qianlong gently held her in his arms, patted her back lightly, and comforted her.

"Don't be too sad, honey. Master Taishan is just too tired. He will be fine once he gets enough rest."

At this time, the tribesmen also came out of the tents one after another.

When they saw Hanxiang, they immediately surrounded her, asked her about her life in the capital, and presented her with the gifts they had brought.

While accepting the gifts, Hanxiang had a cordial conversation with the tribesmen, thanking them for their concern and blessings.

After hearing this, the tribesmen felt relieved and smiled with relief on their faces.

They knew that although Hanxiang married and moved far away to the capital, she had not forgotten her hometown and her relatives.

Everyone said that as long as Hanxiang lived a happy life, they would be satisfied.

At this time, a tribesman wearing a headscarf came over and asked softly, "Princess, have you received the gift I asked General Fu to bring you?"

Hanxiang smiled and replied: "I received it, thank you and other tribesmen."

After hearing this, the tribesmen said, "Princess, you are so polite. This is just a small token of our appreciation. It's good as long as you like it."

After they finished talking, they stopped disturbing Hanxiang and turned away to go about their own business.

When Qianlong saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh: "My dear, you are really popular!"

Hanxiang looked at him, her eyes full of happiness and gratitude, and said, "It's not the first day my husband has known this."

Qianlong hugged her and said gently.

“My husband has only heard of it before, but never seen it with his own eyes. Today, he finally saw it.

It really is true that the old saying goes, seeing is believing."

Hanxiang gently leaned into his arms, rubbed his chest, and said coquettishly: "Husband, I'm lucky to have you by my side."

Qianlong spent a tender moment with her, his heart filled with tenderness and love for her.

He gently stroked her hair, his eyes showing endless tenderness. Finally, he couldn't help asking, "Baby, where do you live?

Take your husband over there! I want to know more about you and get to know your life better."

After hearing Qianlong's words, she felt warm in her heart. She knew that Qianlong really wanted to understand her and enter her world.

So she smiled shyly, nodded gently, and said, "Okay, husband, I'll take you there.

However, the place where I live has been deserted for so long, I don’t know what it will look like now, so please don’t be disgusted by it when the time comes!”

After hearing her words, Qianlong felt even more sorry for her.

He held her hand tightly and said gently, “Baby, I won’t dislike you.

No matter where you live, I will love you, cherish you, and protect you. You are my baby and the most important person in my heart. "

As she spoke, she led Qianlong through the tents one by one and came to her tent in the middle.

She opened the tent and led Qianlong in.

Qianlong looked around and found the place full of exotic customs.

Although no one has lived here for a long time, it is still well maintained and full of life.

He looked at her and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

He knew that this was the person he was looking for, the one who could make his heart beat and make him willing to give everything to care for her.

He hugged her tightly and vowed to give her a better future, a world full of love and happiness.

Looking at this place, Hanxiang couldn't help but miss the old days.

Although she has been away from here for several years, it is still as familiar and friendly as ever.

Each item carries her memories and emotions, making her fall into deep thought.

She pointed to a table and said, "This is where I did my homework when I was a kid. At that time, I always complained about having too much homework, but now I miss that time."

Then she walked over to another bed and gently stroked the sheets.

"This is the bed I slept in before I got married. I was young then and full of dreams for the future."

Qianlong felt a warm feeling in his heart as he looked at her with nostalgic expression.

He hugged her tightly and said gently, “Baby, I understand how you feel.

This place is filled with your memories and emotions, and I will cherish them with you.

Whatever you need, I will be there to support you and be with you."

Hanxiang was so moved by Qianlong's words that tears welled up in her eyes. She knew that she had found someone who truly understood and loved her.

She hugged Qianlong tightly, secretly thinking about spending every day of the future with him and creating more beautiful memories together.

Qianlong hugged her tightly and said gently, "My dear, since we have come to your beautiful hometown, why don't you take me around some other day?

Let me see the places you and the Uighur man have been to and what happened between you.

Then, we can relive those good times again.”