It's been a few days since I've heard Yitong call his name, and I usually feel a headache when I hear Yitong chirping in my ears, but these days it's suddenly quiet, and Juntong really feels very unaccustomed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It can't be sick, right? Did you run away from home?" Jun Tong said to himself, "No, let's go and have a look." Jun Tong stood up, still relieved, and walked towards Yitong's palace.

I don't know why, since last year's incident, he didn't dare to see Yitong, Yitong has grown up now, not only looks more and more like the modern Xia Yuxi, but also has a similar personality, he is afraid that he really made Yitong a substitute for Xia Yuxi, which is unfair to Yitong, so he didn't dare to face Yitong, especially Yitong's clear and innocent eyes.

Unconsciously came to Yitong's dormitory, the door was half-hidden, there was no palace maid outside the door, yes, Yitong's temperament does not like others to serve, has always been particularly independent, gently pushed the door open, the curtains in the room were half-covered, and a small figure on the bed shrank.

Is it sick? Jun Tong's heart suddenly lifted, and he walked to the bed in three steps and two steps.

"Yitong." Jun Tong screamed softly, and the person on the bed moved, revealing a small head from inside.

"Juntong's father?" Angry, it seemed that it was very difficult to scream, Jun Tong immediately stretched out his hand and probed above Yitong's head, it was very hot?

"Yitong, you have a fever, why don't you call me? Someone came—" Jun Tong was anxious and wanted to call the imperial doctor immediately, but the moment he turned around, a small hand grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Don't, don't call the Imperial Doctor, I'm fine." Yitong shook his head, his eyes were red, as if he had just cried. Jun Tong's heart seemed to have been hit by something, and it hurt.

"Silly boy, if you are sick, you have to see a doctor, be obedient, I will call the doctor over." Juntong coaxed gently, but he didn't expect such a coaxing, Yitong, who didn't cry at first, actually cried.

"I don't want it, my illness is cured, Juntong's father won't pay attention to me anymore, and he won't be so gentle with Yitong as he is now, Juntong's father, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you won't pay attention to me in the future, so it's better to die of illness." Yitong's voice was a little hoarse, and his tone was full of grievances.

"No, I won't ignore you, as long as your illness is cured, I will never ignore you in the future." Juntong sat down, and when he saw Yitong remembering, he helped her sit up very lightly.

"Really? You won't ignore me in the future?" Yitong's big eyes still have teardrops on them, because of the fever, her little face is dyed red, her long black hair lies casually on her shoulders, her facial features are exquisite, there is no current woman's charm, but she has a unique temperament, she has grown up, when Juntong realized this, she suddenly felt very uncomfortable, especially when she was stared at by Yitong like this, she turned her face away and nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Great, Juntong Dad, I knew you had me in your heart." Yitong happily hugged Juntong's waist and leaned his little head on Juntong's arms.

"Yitong, we... We can't. Jun Tong was still struggling, and the hurdle in his heart never had the courage to cross it.

Yitong raised his head in surprise and looked at Juntong in a daze, and for a moment, tears blurred his little face.

"Okay, I know, I once said, I won't keep pestering you, I'll leave now, go back to Dongluo, we'll be in this life.... We will never see each other again. Yitong cried and pushed Jun Tong away, got up from the bed, and ran to his wardrobe, his already thin body trembled slightly because of crying at this time.

"See each other again in this life?" Jun Tong read this sentence repeatedly, and his heart seemed to be cut by countless knives.

"Yitong, Yitong...."Juntong didn't dare to think about it, if he didn't see each other again in this life, what was the meaning and hope that he was still alive, "No, don't go, Yitong, I won't let you go." Juntong didn't know where the courage came from, so he hugged Yitong directly from behind and held the person tightly in his arms, for fear that he would disappear if he was not careful.

Yitong's body trembled, and the corners of his lips were quietly hooked, it seems that Jun Xiu's idea is good, and sure enough, as long as Jun Tong sees despair, he can stimulate his heart. The moment he turned around, Yitong's face returned to grievance and despair.

"Juntong, if I can't be with you, then I'm the same as dying, please, don't let me go." Yitong's face was full of tears, and his little face, which was already a little feverish, was covered with tears, and anyone who saw it felt distressed, not to mention Juntong.

"Yitong, Yitong... I'm sorry..."Jun Tong gently wiped away tears for Yi Tong, the distress in her eyes, Yi Tong understood, so she cocked her feet and kissed Jun Tong lightly on the lips, Jun Tong's brain was blank, and she felt the soft and fragrant lips from her lips, and her body was like an electric shock, from the soles of her feet to her brain, breaking through the last line of defense of reason, and when Yi Tong wanted to pull back, she was pulled by Jun Tong, and then leaned down and kissed Yi Tong's small mouth.

......

After a kiss, both of them were a little panting, both of them were the first time, they blushed unconsciously, the clothes on Yitong's body were originally only underwear, the two of them tore for a while, and the loose clothes fell off, revealing Yitong's snow-white fragrant shoulders, the red pocket inside was exposed, the beauty was shy, the clothes were half-leaking, Juntong, who had tasted a woman for the first time, couldn't control the instinct of the body at this time, when Yitong was still shyly lowering his head, Juntong had already held the person in his arms and went straight to the bed on the side.....

Success will come when conditions are ripe..

A few days later, Zisheng's grand queen canonization ceremony was held in the imperial capital of Zisheng, grand and unprecedented, it is said that the scene was grand, compared to the wedding of the nineteenth prince, the salute sounded for three days, and all kinds of songs and dances also danced for three days, I heard that the song is very novel, the music is also strange, but it is surprisingly good, it is simply around the beam for three days. It has become an immortal legend.

On the wedding night, Yitong lay in Juntong's arms, and couldn't believe that he had finally married this person.

"Daddy Juntong, am I dreaming?" Yitong asked coquettishly.

Yes, he also thought he was dreaming, but he didn't expect that he still married Yitong, who was so much younger than himself, and just paralyzed his nerves, this is ancient, age is not a problem, but he still feels very awkward when he hears Yitong's "Dad".

Yitong seemed to have discovered something, raised his little head, and looked at Jun Tong: "Jun Tong's father, don't you like me to call you Dad?" Yitong smiled wickedly.

Jun Tong don't turn his face, of course he doesn't like it, whoever is called dad by his wife, it sounds awkward.

"Hehe, then I won't call you dad in the future, so what's it called? Juntong Dad?" Jun Tong just felt that it was pleasing to his ears, and with a bang, his mood was beaten back to his original shape.

"Naturally, I have to call my husband, or I will always feel guilty."

"Hee-hee, husband, husband, dear, Oba, Darling... Is that okay?" Yitong's little head rubbed in Jun Tong's arms, making Jun Tong's body stiff, but these few words called Jun Tong were extremely comfortable. I wanted to push away Yitong's troublesome little hand, but I didn't expect that I was reluctant to let go when I touched Yitong's soft and waterless hand.

"Naughty." Jun Tong doted on Yitong's little head.

"Ahh To be compensated. Yitong pouted and shouted coquettishly to make amends. Jun Tong smiled helplessly, and then covered his thin lips, directly blocking the small mouth that kept talking.....

The world is quiet.