"Are you going to stay here tonight? I'll ask my aunt to clean up the wing room for you. " Xi yue'er asked again.
Miao Xiaojun turned to look at Yi Xiu. Yi Xiu's eyes moved, and his hand was unnaturally placed on his knee: "good."
"Ling Xing..."
Xi yue'er didn't speak, so Ling Xing nodded: "Niang Niang, I know."
Ling Xing retreated quietly.
"Miao Xiaojun and Yi Xiu are also here?" Huo Yanchen without saying a word, sitting on the side of xiyue'er, hugging her to himself.
"Well, you see them?" Xi yue'er leans on his shoulder with cooperation, and his heart is stable.
"Gong Shang told me."
"You're not in the palace. What are you running for? The palace is still here, and they are here. You don't have to worry about me. " Xiyue'er looks up with tears. As long as she shakes again, she will fall out.
"Not worried, I miss you." Huo Yanchen a burst of heartache, looking at her tears, also don't know where to do wrong, "what's the matter? Did I upset you? When you are sad, the children know that they blame me for not taking care of their mother. "
"They don't know anything yet!" Xi yue'er sniffs, and her swollen eyes turn red again in the morning.
"Mother and son are connected." Huo Yanchen some don't know what to do, "tell husband, who provoked you?"
"No Xiyue'er suddenly smiles, more happy than ever, because at this time, she knows that the love she can get is more valuable than gold. "Look at you, you're all covered with wind and frost, are you riding here? Is it cold? "
"It's not cold. Clothes made by my wife are warmer than four or five stoves." Huo Yanchen went to the court today, dealt with the urgent government affairs, and rushed over.
Xi yue'er grinned and closed her tears. Her expression was uglier than crying.
Huo Yanchen didn't speak and held her tightly.
The other two wing rooms.
Yixiu is fiddling with things in the room. Miao Xiaojun directly opens the door and goes in. He sits on one side and doesn't speak, so he watches Yixiu do those things.
"Why don't you go to bed first when you're tired? I'll be ready in a minute Those Shunyi's letters in Yixiu's hand were more careful than what he wanted to use.
"I've got the question you asked that night." Miao Xiaojun stood up and walked slowly to Yixiu. "I'd rather have had it than never get it. I'm sorry. At least now I know what kind of happiness it is. It's enough."
Yi Xiu turned his back to her, stopped and stood up. As soon as he turned around, he was hugged by Miao Xiaojun, and his letter fell to the ground. He closed his eyes and felt her warmth.
Outside the mo'an temple, Bai Ming stood on the top of the tree to observe the deployment of the guards.
Every moment of a class, is mainly patrol Xi Yueer's wing.
He also saw Huo Yanchen go in, in the heart cannot say is what feeling.
Only know, can't go in tonight, because Huo Yanchen is in.
Bai Ming leaned against the tree trunk, looked up at the rare moonlight, and slowly closed his eyes.
In a trance, a girl was running in front of her, dressed in red.
Bai Ming chases after her, and the girl's laughter rings in her ears.
His mouth opened, but he couldn't say a word. Bai Ming suddenly felt pain. He stopped, touched his throat, roared twice, but still couldn't make a sound.
The girl's shadow is getting smaller and blurred.
Suddenly remembered a picture, still can't see the girl's face, her voice echoed in her ear: "you say, I wear red best, you say, red is the most warm color, you say, let me for your life in red."
"Red enchanting!"
Bai Ming called for the last time, opened his eyes, the whole person was a little flustered, looked around, cold moonlight, depressed scenery, no trace of wind, blowing through the skin like a knife.
Bai Ming shakes his head. There is a different emotion in Danfeng's eyes. He looks back at Mo an Guan and bows his head immediately.
The wind blew up his thin white clothes, disturbed his hair and disturbed his thoughts.
3 a.m. to 5 a.m..
Huo Yanchen looks at the person next to her and gently kisses her on the forehead to cover her with a quilt.
After getting out of bed and standing for another half a moment, every look was a slow love, and I turned to leave.
Xi yue'er reaches out and grabs his hand. Huo Yanchen thinks she's awake. She's still sleeping.
At that moment, suddenly reluctant to get up, Huo Yanchen back to shake her hand, squatting beside the bed, trim her hair, looking at her quiet face, heart is happy.
After a long time, xiyue'er's hand slowly slides down. Huo Yanchen pulls the cover of her last life. Every time she goes out, she has to turn her head and have a look to make sure that she is still asleep.
When the door closed quietly, xiyue'er woke up.
It should be said that she didn't fall asleep, and she still had his temperature in her hands.
Hold your hands tightly and keep them in your heart.
A sleepless night.
When I woke up the next day, xiyue'er first called the nun and sent Lingxing down again.
"Aunt, go down and get ready. Has granny Wen found her?" Xi yue'er holds the teacup in a circle and looks at the swaying tea in the cup.
"It's all set up according to the lady's orders." The nun nodded, "the wing room is also independent, the empress is at ease."
"Good." Xi yue'er just looked up, "thank you, aunt."
"What's your mother going to do?" Ling Xing suddenly rushed in.
Xi yue'er gives the nun a look, and the nun is about to retreat.
Without saying a word, Ling Xing grabbed the nun and said, "where are you going?"
The nun was a little embarrassed and pushed her hand away.
"What do you want your aunt to prepare? Why do you want to be steady? " Ling Xing questions with sadness on her face.
"It's getting closer and closer to the delivery date, so that wenpo can come here to prevent sudden accidents." Xiyueer explains, looking at other places.
Ling Xing shakes his head, his pupils dilate, and kneels down directly. He only hears a "clapping" sound, and his voice asks: "I beg you to tell me."
"You think too much." Xiyueer is indifferent.
"Mother!"
"How! Am I a lady or are you a lady? " For the first time, xiyue'er is angry with Lingxing, and roars Lingxing.
"It's the maidservant who overstepped." Ling Xing is about to cry when he is wronged.
Xi yue'er could not bear it. She clenched her fist and thumped it heavily on the table. The teacup fell to the ground and broke into pieces
"Why, don't you want to recognize me?" Xiyue'er is not angry, but her attitude is very reluctant, with a relaxed tone, just to make her not so sad.
Lingxing still doesn't move.
Xi yue'er walks over and holds up the medicine bowl. She hesitates and smells it. She feels disgusted.
"Call Gong Shanglai." Xi yue'er looked up to see Ling Xing and stood up. She said helplessly, "it's just that. I'll call you. Don't cry. It's not good for people to see you. Go to see if you're ready."
Ling Xing was a bit stubborn, and now she didn't want to listen to Xi Yueer's orders. Then she thought about it and went to the nun.
Casually called the nun outside the room, Xi Yue Er raised her eyelids: "bring Chang Tong to our palace."
"Yes." The nun answered.
After a while, Gong Shang was stopped by Xi yue'er as soon as he entered the wing room.