Chapter 203: Another storm is coming

Longji only felt that his whole person was as light as a rain cloud, and his body couldn't use the slightest strength, so he didn't even feel that the flow of blood was not very smooth.

He was a little confused, as if all the fatigue and depression he had been suffering from for a while had turned into wisps of light smoke and drifted out, and over time, the whole person had been hollowed out! In this way, I woke up in a daze and sleepy, and when I regained my consciousness, I felt that I was lying on a warm couch.

Isn't it okay to congratulate his father on the throne in the court? Why did you already lie on a soft couch like this as soon as you thought about it? He couldn't remember what kind of experience he had in between! Slowly opened the somewhat swollen eyes, a field of vision rippled with a slight fog, and suddenly saw a person sitting next to his couch, before he could see his eyebrows, only this bright yellow was the first to grab the eye!

Who else could there be besides the Son of Heaven?

This stunned thought shocked Longji, and he opened his eyes with his busy mind, and sure enough, his father was sitting on the edge of the couch guarding him.

Suddenly, he only felt that he was hallucinating, if it weren't for his father's eye-catching dragon robe, he would have thought that he had traveled through the illusion of time and space and returned to the old years! I thought I was wrong, how could it be my father?

Nowadays, he no longer expects to be forgiven by his father, he knows that he has borne this sin that cannot be washed away, so he can't believe that his father will guard and protect himself by the couch.

His mind was suddenly tense and his mind was in a trance, he stared at it carefully, the vision became clearer and clearer, and Li Dan's figure became more and more real...... But Saburo still can't believe it, he is really so flattered at this moment!

Dan's state of mind is actually very complicated, but the peaceful look on his face can't see the slightest wave of turbulence. Seeing that his son had woken up, he sighed silently, in the end, he still cared about this child......

When he turned his head sideways, his eyes were indifferent, and his voice was tepid: "Just now at the simple enthronement ceremony in the court, you suddenly fainted after kneeling. "You've been so tired for a while, and your body can't afford to be so consumed...... Get a good night's sleep! Even though he still held his breath for this son in his heart, the concern revealed between the lines at this moment was still so natural.

Longji's heart moved.

Li Dan turned his face to the side and said steadily, still tepid, not far or close: "Now that everything has settled, you don't have to worry about anything anymore." It seems that there is something in the words, and it seems that it is just a very simple promise.

Everything has been settled, the days of precariousness, foresight, anxiety, and turmoil have passed, and now Li Dan has ascended the throne as the emperor...... At least, that's how it seems. Then those who have suppressed and planned for a long time, who have worked hard and exhausted, will be able to take a good rest!

So inadvertently, LONGi's heartstrings were slowly relaxed by a touch of invisible feelings. His father's words moved him, and because they were clearly so concerned, so full of love and relief, they were said by his father in such an indifferent tone, which made Longji really feel sour.

But at the end of the day, it's mostly moving, and it's a good start, admittedly.

Thinking about it, because of his planning and actions all day and night, he never had a good rest, and dragged his already quite tired body to congratulate his father one after another, which made him finally overdrawn and fainted. He really should have a good rest, and after thinking about it, it was his father who sent someone to send him back to the mansion after seeing him faint.

After he passed out, his father did not ignore him, and personally came to the couch and guarded him until he woke up. Many things are actually obvious, even if Li Dan is no longer willing to admit his concern and love for this son, such a natural and undisobedient action has already conveyed this true feeling clearly.

Sure enough, it's a father and son! Even if it seems to be an unforgivable fault, as long as it is placed between father and son, those faults gradually become no longer faults, and become very easy to forgive......

The curtain was blown by the wind through the hall, the tassels hit his face, and Longji's heart tightened. He propped himself up, looking at his father, who had turned his face and was dyed with vicissitudes and exhaustion between his eyebrows, and suddenly felt very distressed. Such distress, such love for his father, those gratitude and emotion were so sour and astringent in his heart that he wanted to say something more, but Li Dan had already gotten up and walked out at this moment, and he didn't look at him again.

Fixedly watching his father's pine-like figure gradually drift away, resolute and calm in this trip, watching the swaying light and shadow through the hall cut into sections of broken gold behind him, the figure went farther and farther, and the line of sight became more and more unclear.

LONGi's mind was complicated, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

He knew in his heart that his father still loved him......

But the past that has been forged, the mistakes that have been made intentionally or unintentionally, what has been done is done, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, and it can no longer be regarded as nothing happened.

Therefore, between him and his father, it is no longer easy to return to the beginning...... I have to be so concerned and loving for each other, and I am in prison and bound myself!

The straightforward and cruel reality fell into his heart like this, and suddenly, Longi's heart was sour and painful.

His throat felt swollen and his breathing tightened. With no name in his mouth, he lay down heavily, and then turned inward and closed his eyes on the wall dyed and painted with large peonies. A tear slowly flowed out of the slightly closed eyes, slid down, and smudged a sparkling tear stain, which looked so small ......and sad in the shimmering silhouette.

Taiping stood in a lush willow forest outside the palace, seeing the emperor Li Dan's car driving away a little bit, she walked out, quite a little tidy.

She came alone, and when she saw Longji fainting during the pilgrimage, her heart tightened. Not long ago, she saw that his body had been worn out a lot, and she also reminded him that he must recuperate well and nourish the vitality that has been lost. Now it seemed that these persuasions were of no use to him.

But if you think about it carefully, although the general trend has been settled at a glance, most of the trivial things that follow need to be taken care of, where does he have time to rest? Sure enough, sometimes people think that they can't be busy, and their body bones will help people break it.

She was a little amused in her heart, and suddenly realized that she was also a chest tightness and shortness of breath. Thinking about it, it's not just San Lang who has been here for a while, she is also busy and has no time to rest. Fortunately, now that Li Dan has ascended the throne, the general trend has been fixed, otherwise she really doesn't know when she will suddenly fall.

While thinking about it, he walked towards the house.

Taiping came alone, and in addition to the memory of Longji in her heart, there was also some inexplicable trepidation that made her eager to see him. In fact, such panic is unreasonable, the chaotic situation has stabilized now, and Li Dan has to taste their vision early when he ascends the throne, but why does the feeling of instability seem to be worse than in the past?

Maybe life is like sending, walking in the world is destined not to seek a stability!

As soon as the attendant saw the princess coming, he hurriedly reported to the children inside. Taiping and Longji do not pay attention to many false courtesies, and they follow the trend.

LONGi had already gotten up and stayed down, and was standing in front of the window at the moment looking at the small flower scene in the distance. The light gaze was suddenly dyed with bright colors, and he saw the peace coming from such a distance, and his heavy state of mind was not sparse when he saw her slender shadow.

Taiping also saw him in front of the window at a glance, and saw that his complexion was acceptable under the dissolving sun, but there seemed to be a faint sense of loss between his eyebrows, but when he saw her, he smiled encouragingly.

Li Dan ascended the throne, and it stands to reason that no one will benefit more than Li Longji. But what kind of unspeakable and untouchable sacrifices does this throne forged with blood and tears have on the way to this supreme power...... No one knows it, so how can it really be only happiness? What's more, it should be the wisps of bitterness that ripple in my heart!

When the curtain was lifted and entered, Taiping was silent in his heart, and his sad mood instantly filled his heart. But when she looked up, she was already in love. The tide was restrained, and he only looked at him calmly.

Longji played, raised his hand and retreated from the maid, and walked over to Taiping a few steps: "Thank you aunt for remembering your little nephew and coming to visit." The title was really not commonly used, and he never called her that. At this moment, it came out so naturally, but I didn't feel that it was disobedient.

Taiping was moved, and he also put up a shelf and set up a score: "Since you miss it, why don't you pour tea for your aunt and me personally?" Immediately glanced at him deliberately, "I really don't know how to be polite!" ”

This playful demeanor amused Longji suddenly, and Taiping himself couldn't help laughing.

The originally stuffy air in the room was broken by the laughter, and it became warm and soft again.

Longji led Taiping to sit opposite him, and when the two of them tasted tea, they inadvertently looked at each other.

In each other's clear eyes, they suddenly saw their own images. Suddenly, I began to covet the quiet time like that......

After surviving the catastrophe and the rest of his life, he felt that his body and soul seemed to be cleansed and burned by the fire of purgatory, leaving scars of different depths. This speckled trace cannot be swept away or dissipated, and it is destined to be imprinted for the rest of his life.

But when the old people reunited, they suddenly felt that there was a precipitated sense of intimacy. Dissolving, warm, enough to ecstasy, the whole person is inexplicably indulged!

I wish, Chanjuan thousands of miles, the scenery is fine, and the floating life is quiet......