Chapter 332

After Xue Tao and before Lin Yi, Lu Yao once brought a little singer. He was born with good conditions and worked hard the day after tomorrow. He had several singles, half red or not. At that time, he wanted to hold a small concert, which was made difficult by sponsors and investors.

Later, I couldn't bear the pressure. Simply quit the entertainment industry, married a little famous doctor, married and had children, and now it's pretty good.

Therefore, in contrast, Lin Yi's star path is still magnanimous.

Lin Yi didn't make time to go back to his apartment until evening. Xiao Fanfan took a bath and was preparing to go to bed. When he saw his mother coming back, he held Lin Yi excitedly and kept kissing.

Lin also can't bear to sail. That night, he took the little guy to the master bedroom and slept beside her.

Originally, Lin could sleep in the middle, Xiao Fanfan in it and Gu Jingting outside.

Little guy's head just touched the pillow, suddenly sat up, picked up the pillow, said to Lin Yi: "Mom, let's go."

Lin Yi also moved to the side with a blank face. Then he saw the little guy holding the pillow and climbing over her. As soon as the pillow was thrown, he lay between her and Gu Jingting.

"Go to sleep." The little guy finished and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Lin Yiye looks at her son: she's going to be cute.

Gu Jingting looks at the extra meat mound: it's a naked third party. Next time, you'd better sleep in the villa and no one will disturb you. How her own woman wants to hold her.

The next morning, Lin Yike had to catch a plane back to w City.

Gu Jingting personally took Lin to the airport. On the way, Lin Yi's head had been leaning on Gu Jingting's shoulder, still dozing. Fanfan's sleeping position is not good. He keeps pushing on the quilt. They took care of their children last night, but they didn't sleep well.

Gu Jingting looked at her eyes, really want to say to her: why so hard? I love you, spoil you, give you a good life, isn't it good.

However, such words, he is unable to say. Lin Yiye is still young. Her world is very big and her stage is very big. She can never circle around him alone.

The way he loves her is not to keep her in his arms, but to let her fly freely.

In front of the gate, Gu Jingting half hugged her and said, "I'll come to see you in two weeks."

"Really?" Lin Yi's eyes lit up after listening. "Can you spare time?"

"Two weeks later, I'll visit an elder in P city. It's not far from the movie city. I'll see you on the way." Gu Jingting said with a smile.

Even if he just stopped by to see her, it was enough for Lin to be happy for a long time. She stood on tiptoe and gave him a kiss like a dragonfly on his thin lips.

"I'll wait for you." She said, carrying a small suitcase, quickly ran to the gate, light footed.

Gu Jingting watched her run into the gate and then left with a smile.

Lin can also fly in the morning and rush back to the crew in the afternoon. In the evening, she and Xiang Heng have another match.

In the antique room, there are dim oil lamps.

Lin also wore light make-up and a white tunic, half lying on the bed.

In this play, Lin Yiye's Qingwan has been named a Debin and has just given birth to his fourth elder brother.

Even if she was granted a concubine, she was still a low concubine. According to the rules, the children she gave birth to could not be raised under her knees. Qingwan watched her son who was pregnant in October and was taken away. She was so sad that she couldn't get sick.

The emperor thought that she was flattered and arrogant, and deliberately ignored her. Qingwan's illness is just like adding insult to injury. She is just like a flower. She is declining rapidly. She can't get out of bed before she is born.

Although the emperor is cold and gentle on the surface, he is actually very concerned about her. Hearing that she was very ill, the imperial doctor rushed to Yonghe palace.

As a result, the maid in waiting on Qingwan knelt on the ground and said, "tell the emperor that the empress has fallen asleep. Please move

The emperor was furious after hearing this.

He is doting on her too much. It's the first time that a imperial concubine dares to stop him outside the door.

"Get out of here!" The emperor kicked open the palace maids, and then kicked open the closed door in front of the door.

Inside the room, there was a strong smell of medicine. Behind the bed curtain, there was a low cough.

The emperor quickly walked over and lifted the curtain of the bed. Inside the bed, he was wrapped in the quilt. Only his hands and head were exposed. His face was as pale as paper, and his arms were so thin that he was scared.

The emperor's anger suddenly disappeared at the moment of seeing her, leaving only heartache.

Qingwan is already fragile, half lying on the bed, covering her lips with a handkerchief, coughing oppressively. "Don't come here, emperor, lest I get sick."

"Qingwan, you are so sick that you are still angry with me." The emperor put his arms around her.

Qingwan coughed even more, and his voice said weakly: "emperor, you, your concubine is out of breath."

The emperor flustered to let go of her, looking at her emaciated appearance, painfully said: "Qingwan, get better quickly, you look like this, even can't take care of yourself, how to take care of old four."Qingwan was stunned for a moment, and then understood. He was promising her that as long as she was well, he would bring the baby back to her.

If he said that a month ago, Qingwan would be very happy. However, this month, she was trapped in the Yonghe palace, living and dying, enough to let her recognize the reality.

Even if the emperor dotes on her again and loves her, the rules of the ancestors are there, and even the 95% respect can't be broken at will.

"Qingwan is young. It's her first time to have a baby. Where can she take care of the children. The fourth is very good with the imperial concubine. I'll be content as long as I can go and see them from time to time. " Qingwan said with a light cough.

The emperor looked at her in amazement. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether what she said was true or false.

With a weak smile, Qingwan took his hand and said, "before, it was Qingwan who didn't know what to do, which embarrassed the emperor."

The emperor sighed and gently stroked her hair.

"If only you could figure it out. Qingwan, in this harem, the more I spoil you, the more you will become the target of public criticism. If the fourth child is raised under your knees, your mother and son will become the thorn in the eye of everyone. Tong Jia's temperament is gentle, and his body is not good. No matter how hard he is to bear. She will take old four as her own.

Qingwan, the beloved son of parents, must be far-reaching. Isn't it good to exchange the temporary separation for the peaceful growth of old four? "

Quietly staring at the man in front of me, tears slowly fall down.

This scene is not too difficult for Lin Yi. Face painted pale, soft voice weak from the lines, it is enough.

However, the last crying scene was repeatedly filmed for countless times. Because, she really can't cry.

Lin Yiye is not a professional. It's hard for him to cry when he wants to. If she had a bad life, thinking about those miserable things, she could probably squeeze out two tears.

But for Lin now, love is sweet and life is happy. Except for a couple of Lin family's mess, her life is a happy one. She can wake up with a smile in her dreams. She really has nothing to cry about.