655 hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son
A lifetime of waiting only hopes that you can hold my hand and walk through every spring, summer, autumn and winter in this limited world. ^^ great literature
The longevity peach sent by the emperor was just a small episode on the birthday of King Fu, and this little episode quickly restored his peace, and King Fu didn't want to affect his good mood because of this incident, so it was not worth it.
King Fu took him and his daughter to wander around, enjoying the happiness of staying with his wife and daughter, so he left all the qiē behind for the time being.
This is the first time they have had such a warm birthday since they got married, so the interest of King Fu is particularly high, their first birthday is as if they have just been pregnant, the relationship between the two of them looks very beautiful on the surface, but in fact it is as cold as frost, even if the two people are in the same bed, they also have different dreams, and on the second birthday, they just got a stand-in called Xuanxuan called Liu Er, as if the relationship with themselves was cold to the freezing point, so on the day of their birth, they were also cold and cold, and now they are in love, His heart was tightly cling, so he was willing to devote all his energy to sharing the day with this woman.
"Let's go on a boat." When I walked to the garden, I saw at a glance that in addition to the spring color of the garden, there was a large artificial lake, so King Fu said that he was going to take a boat.
As if looking at the calm surface of the lake, the heart is also calm, there is a wooden boat parked by the lake, but some food and a piano have been placed on the wooden boat, it seems that he has "premeditated".
As if he smiled, he said; "Alright," the family of three came to the wooden boat, "let's find someone to row." "It's like seeing no one around.
Ikawa shook his head; "No, no, this king will be the helmsman today, and you and your daughter can just sit on it and enjoy it."
"Can you row?" It was as if she saw that the other party said it easily, but she was still a little incredulous.
Murong Yichuan raised his eyebrows proudly; "This little thing of rowing can be rare to bring this king, I used to often take Xuan-" I just wanted to say that I would take Xuanxuan to row, but as soon as the word Xuan came out, I felt that it was out of place, and immediately swallowed the second half of the words back.
"Just go on." It seems that the wind on her face is light, although she doesn't like to hear him say Xuanxuan, but she controls his mouth, but can't control his heart, which seems to have been seen a long time ago, so she is so light and light. Great literature
Seeing that King Fu was so calm, he felt uncomfortable, he still hoped that she would be unhappy when he was ahead of other women, even if it was a big quarrel with himself, so she cared about herself, her calmness at the moment made King Fu feel a little uncomfortable, but he didn't come out He bent down and hugged his daughter, "My noble princess, get on the boat." ”
As if he stepped onto the boat, and then sat on the seat that had already been arranged, at this time Murong Yichuan also came up with Qianxue in his arms, he put his daughter beside Wanruo, as if he was busy holding his daughter in his arms, and took a gadget for her to play with.
Murong Yichuan sat on the bow of the boat and then slid the oars
"Is it done? I'm ready to go. Ichuan looked back and smiled at the mother and daughter.
As if smiling and making a ready gesture to her, the boat slowly walked on the mirror-like lake, the surface of the lake rippled, and as the boat slowly moved forward, the trees on both sides of the lake also retreated.
As if this was the first time I could remember taking a boat, sitting on the boat, she held her daughter in one hand, held her cheek in the other hand or watched the man who drove the boat, his back gave her infinite strength and warmth, or looked at the scenery on both sides, the willows were still around, the garden was full of flowers, bees and butterflies danced, and even the wind blowing was soft and sweet.
Before you know it, the boat has reached the middle of the lake, and then slowly stopped there.
After Murong Yichuan moored the boat, he got up and came to the mother and daughter.
As if seeing a slight sweat on his forehead, Fang wiped it off with a handkerchief, and she put a piece of orange in her daughter's hand and said softly; "Xue'er, give this orange to your father, how hard your father is."
As if smiling and letting go of her daughter, Xiao Qianxue took the orange petal, walked to her father step by step, and then obediently sent the orange petal to Yi Chuan's mouth, "My daughter is so good." After that, he first kissed his daughter's pink face, then bit the orange with his teeth, and as soon as he sucked the orange, it came to his mouth, and stretched out his big hand to hold his daughter in his arms.
"Are you happy?" Murong Yichuan asked with a tender face, smiling beside him. Great literature
It was as if he moved towards Yi Chuan's side, and the distance between the two of them was less than a finger, "As long as you're happy, I'll be happy." "It's like a sweet smile, a bright smile.
Murong Yichuan stretched out his other hand and gently stroked the bangs on his forehead, and said; "I'm very happy, as long as I can be with you and our children." At this moment, there is no country or world in his eyes, there is just a gentle and beautiful wife sitting next to him, and a lovely and innocent daughter in his arms.
"Today is a good day for you, it stands to reason that I shouldn't have any requirements, but while you're in a good mood, I have something I want to ask you for, I hope you can rely on me." As if the time was almost up, she leaned her head on Yi Chuan's shoulder and said with a tender face.
When Yi Chuan saw that he suddenly became polite to himself, he pretended to be displeased; "If you say the word please again, this king will not spare you, if there is anything to say, as long as I can do it, it must be up to you, if I can't do it, I will try my best to do it."
He smiled softly and said with a straight face; "After you hear this, don't get angry, don't get angry, and don't blame anyone."
"I'm all up to you, say it, you know I don't like other people the most." Murong Yichuan was a little impatient and said eagerly.
As if swallowing saliva, he straightened up and said with a stern face; "I'm talking about the Chunhong girl and the West Wind Guard, spitting on the two upright youths, the love has been opened, so I have a love in my heart, but our palace has rules, even if there are all kinds of feelings for each other in my heart, it is not easy to express it, so I hope you can fulfill them."
When King Fu heard that it was about the ambiguous affair between the maid and the good guard, he unconsciously frowned slightly.
"What are you doing in such a good way as to meddle with other people's affairs?" As if hearing King Fu's displeasure, she had no selfishness and said coquettishly; "I knew that you wouldn't rely on me, I knew that people wouldn't talk about it, and you would still be troubled if you said it." It was as if he slowly lowered his head and looked very disappointed.
King Fu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, pondered for a moment, and patted Wanruo's shoulder with his hand, "Okay, okay, this matter is for your sake, this king will rely on you, cheapen those two people, and will do their business next year, so it's done." ”
"Really?" As if he didn't expect King Fu to agree so happily, he raised his head in an instant, and a pair of dewy eyes flashed with dazzling brilliance, "You have no jokes." "What Murong Yichuan said was categorical.
It's like smiling like a flower at once; "You're so good, I thank the prince for Chunhong and Xifenglie."
Murong Yichuan looked at the smile as bright as a summer flower, and his mood couldn't help but get better, as long as he could see her bright smile, it was no longer so important, as long as he saw her bright smile like a flower, there was nowhere to escape.
"Then how are you going to thank King Ben?" King Fu's evil expression looked like.
It's like a little contemplation; "Then the concubine will make a table of delicious food for the prince tonight."
King Fu shook his head, "This king wants you to thank now." His lips moved slightly, giving the other a hint.
It's like a little embarrassed; Coquettish; "Don't do it now, my daughter is still there."
She used her daughter as an arrow did not repel Yi Chuan's enthusiasm, Yi Chuan stretched out his big hand to blindfold his daughter's eyes, "It's okay now, hurry up, otherwise this king will regret it." ”
"Okay." As if she was forced to helplessly, it was also cute, like a little girl, closer, her lips fell slightly on Yi Chuan's lips, and then lightly, like a dragonfly dotting water, and then she was about to take it back, but before she could take it back, Murong Yichuan sucked her lips fiercely, a hot kiss like fire, the kiss seemed to feel that the air was thin, the breath seemed to be luxurious, and she felt a little dizzy,
After a long time, Murong Yichuan removed his lips from the corners of his lips, and then went to kiss his eyebrows, her cheeks, every kiss was eager but cautious.
"Little one, come out quickly, so that your father can get close to your mother, and your father can't accept your mother's service on his birthday." After the kiss, King Fu put one hand on Wanruo's stomach, and then bowed his head and whispered.
It was as if he had given him a punch with a smile; "Don't talk nonsense, take care of your image in front of your daughter."
Qian Xue threw out the orange peel she was playing with, and it happened to fall into the lake, and there were slight ripples on the surface of the lake, and she couldn't help but crack her mouth and laugh when she saw the water moving.
"Our daughter may have the talent to practice martial arts, I think it has nothing to do with her learning in the future, what do you think?" King Fu looked at sleep, then withdrew his gaze and discussed with Wanruo.
It was as if he looked at his daughter's pink face and shook his head; "It's not good, it's too hard to learn martial arts, I don't want our daughter to suffer that, I just hope that she can learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting well."
King Fu was just a sudden thought, looking at his daughter's delicate like a flower, as if she was about to be broken when she touched it, and that tens of millions of love overflowed in his heart, "I just said it casually, I can't bear it, by the way, you play the piano, I play the flute, we haven't played together for a long time, take advantage of today's good interest, how about it?" ”
As if he saw that King Fu was interested, and he was in a good mood this time, he readily agreed.
King Fu put the piano in front of Wanruo, as if he looked at it fixedly, it turned out to be an even piano, and his heart said that it was difficult for him to have a heart.
Qian Xue reached out to pull the strings, but she was busy letting her seem to stop her, and coaxed softly; "Xue'er, this can't be moved, if you move, you won't be able to play the piano, go to your father's place."
"Xue'er come here, let's listen to the concubine play the piano for us." Yi Chuan stretched out two fingers and pulled his daughter into his arms, leaving his daughter in the crook of his arm, and he still had a delicate Xiao in his hand.
It's like fingers plucking the strings, and a string of moving notes resounds on the strings.
The two of them didn't say what they wanted to play together, but the sound of the piano sounded, and the sound of the flute sounded.
The song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" pulled their hearts to zero distance.
The sound of the piano flows, and the sound of the flute is like a cloud.
The wind blows here, and love spreads thousands of miles
Lingering, tenderness
Twilight, smoke and rain on the floor
Life after life, flying like wings
The days are long and sometimes endless, and this love lasts for me.