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In the palace of the Tang Dynasty, in the Chongwen Palace, Lin Chuan was lying there motionless with a doll panda. With her eyes open, she stared unblinkingly at the bed curtain above her head. In a quiet environment, she seemed to be waiting for something.

The hands of time slowly moved in a circular way little by little, and at some time, there was a clear knock at the door. The man who had not slept turned his head abruptly to look at the other side where the voice had come. After waiting quietly for a few more moments, the sound of the room opening the door sounded, followed by her familiar footsteps.

She knew he was leaving again. This time, he took Sui'an out of the palace; That little sister is so small that she looks like her own sister. By the way, there is also with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince; These days should be the happiest time for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, if the Crown Princess can go along, it will be perfect.

I didn't feel that he had been back in Chang'an for fifty-six days. Now that summer is coming, he is going to go out.

Farther away, Linchuan could no longer hear clearly, and the criterion for confirming that he had left was the sound of horses' hooves. Faintly, but ringing in my ears.

Sitting up from the bed and squeezing her feet, she walked to the window with the doll panda in her arms. Push it away, watching the carriage creak and creak away until it disappeared from her vision.

"It's out," she said, opening her mouth, silently.

I remember that he seemed to prefer himself holding a panda doll, but he never looked back.

Standing dumbfounded in front of the window, she turned back to the bedside, expertly folding and dressing in the dark.

Tidying up the room, she quietly went out the door.

In another room not far away, there were two sisters of the samurai family who had moved over as promised.

The soft and wide Nishiki quilt covers the body, and on the bed are two sleeping girls. Perhaps, this is not the right way to describe it.

The bed curtain was filled with a familiar faint body fragrance, and my sister slept close to her sister's body. I haven't slept like anything yet.,My sister has a small tender hand on her sister's face.,The other hand is wrapped around my sister's left hand, which is pressed under her head as a pillow.。 This is not the end, my sister is putting a little foot on my sister's legs, so that the whole person is clinging to my sister.

I don't know when it started, my sister was awake. Sticking to her is her little sister, and she can feel her comfortable breathing without turning around, and her sister can be sure that as long as her cheeks move slightly, she will be able to touch her sister's lips.

She didn't dare to move, she could only lie on the bed and listen to the clatter of the carriage, and listen to the girl's gentle familiar footsteps, which faded away in her ears.

What is she doing?

Secretly chasing the carriage to see him off, or did he leave and never fall asleep again?

My sister didn't understand, she could only lie in her room and silently guess, alone.

The girl outside was also walking alone, and when she went out, a cool wind happened to blow in her face, which made the girl's dull mood a little better. When I looked up at the courtyard where my destination was, I saw a white veil of morning mist. The rooms near and far were lit up, and the maids who had risen early had already gotten up to start their busy day; Still, the courtyard seemed quiet. The white mist shrouded her, and as she got closer, she could even hear the birdsong among the trees. As a result, when a passing figure walks near the yard, it can't help but slow down.

There is no doubt that this courtyard was specially prepared by Sun Nannan for herself. Whether it is His Majesty's Empress or Lee Chengdao, they all let her make a high-profile fool. Fortunately, this nonsense came down with the silver from the inner treasury.

This time, Sun Nannan was in the palace and did not go out of the palace with that person.

Linchuan got up early to visit Sun Nannan, who was still asleep. Of course, she won't visit empty-handed.

Sun Nannan and Zhou Tiantian, as in the past, slept on a big bed. There is really no sleeping position, the two of them play around before going to bed, and after falling asleep, they maintain the posture of intersecting each other~ forks. The clothes are disheveled, the four legs and four arms are entangled, and the naked~ exposed immature body is invisibly revealing a trace of innocence and a touch of temptation~ confusion, and the two sides of the contradiction are very well knotted~ together. When Sun Nannan shook her nose in her sleep, she would find that it was surprisingly heavy. Without it, Zhou Tiantian's thighs were occupying that high ground.

Lin Chuan gently pushed open the door and walked into the room, then took out the warm porridge from the food box, broke the milk according to the method stated by the maid and put it in. Sure enough, a strong milky smell came to my nose. Slowly stirring and stirring in the bed curtain, Linchuan soon saw Sun Nannan's frowns, her little nose sniffing in the air, the more she moved, the more sad she became, making her bitter little face.

Finally pulled out her hand to remove the thighs pressed on her face, Sun Nannan moved her head, opened her sleepy eyes and looked at Linchuan who was stirring rice porridge for a long time, and finally blinked her eyes, and smiled slightly embarrassedly, "Sweet dreams become nightmares, I dreamed of the big demon king of Chuan'er" Then she closed her eyes and smacked her lips and continued to retract it, so still for two seconds, she suddenly straightened up and did it.

"It's not a dream!" She turned her head and stared at Linchuan with round eyes.

I'm the Great Demon King?

Linchuan blinked his eyes and looked at Sun Nannan, who was glaring at him, twice, and then his eyes stayed on the stunned face of Zhou Tiantian, who was awakened, for a moment, and sent the rice porridge in his hand to her, showing a faint smile rarely, "Are you awake, you can write all the thousand-character text silently today, and the milk porridge is all your ......"

"No, what about the other people?!" Zhou Tiantian still looked dazed, and Sun Nannan couldn't sit still.

Jumping up from the bed, she ran to the table with her little feet, picked up the food box and shouted at Linchuan, "People don't care if Tian Tian can write out any thousand-word text silently, all the rice porridge in this is people's!" ”

"Tian Tian is a milk porridge that can only be found in a thousand words of silent writing, what about you? Why can you eat white rice" Lin Chuan turned to face her.

"What does Chuan'er want people to do?" Hiding the food box behind her, Sun Nannan turned her head and looked Linchuan up and down vigilantly.

When did this girl become possessed by a dead face, and she had to buy something to eat her two bowls of porridge. The key is that I don't have anything, I'm so poor that I don't have money.

"It's simple, as long as you hand over my martial arts"

"Why does Chuan'er want to learn martial arts again?" The dark starry eyes flashed with hesitation, and after a while, Sun Nannan pursed her lips, "It feels so strange, right, Tian Tian?" ”

"Oh" The dumb little man opened his eyes from the haze, turned his head and opened his mouth, and then turned back again.

"I don't want to have nightmares anymore"

Looking at Linchuan's serious and oppressive serious eyes, Sun Nannan suddenly understood that she was angry that she was not doing well enough; Linchuan has been afraid, afraid that he will lose it again one day in the future, and he can't do anything, he can only have nightmares day by day.

Some of Lee's goals have been achieved, but things are still not moving forward as he expected......

The morning sun finally rose slowly, and the weather gradually warmed up.

The elegant wooden bed of the Rikkisei Hall is a little crowded. The four of them lined up on the bed, and the coolness of the night slowly dissipated, and the contact between the limbs and skin of several people became hotter and hotter.

Adults can tolerate it, but children who are sensitive to it are a little willful.

I saw the two little guys lying in the center kicking their two little feet, and the brocade quilt on their bodies reached the soles of their feet. The little guy who didn't sleep honestly was okay, leaning his head against his father's feet and stepping on his sister's lower abdomen, and he slept comfortably. It was nothing to come overnight, but as the temperature rose, her sister was a little uncomfortable.

Compared to her younger sister, the little girl's sleeping position has always been quiet, much like her mother's. At this time, she was falling asleep holding one of her mother's hands, just a little restless.

In the faint white morning light that sneaked in from the window, the little girl who was sleeping soundly subconsciously hid her sister's little feet. The morning sleep was very light, and Sayuki would repeat the habits and instincts of motherhood, and her mother woke up immediately.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she was in a very sober state, and the gentle mother subconsciously moved her daughter's position at the same time. So, the little girl rubbed her eyes and continued to sleep. And by this time, the father of the children had also woken up.

"Your Majesty is awake~" The mother's small lips trembled a few times and said silently.

As she spoke, she moved gently, trying to free her hand from her daughter's little hands. The little girl on the bed was a little uncomfortable just now, but when she felt the movement, she turned sideways to her mother's side, squinted her eyes and muttered "A-Niang......"

"Huh?" The mother immediately stopped moving.

......Of course, the little girl didn't wake up, and muttered a milky word, and then there was no sound. The mother waited for a while and did not see her open her eyes again, and then she knew that she had fallen asleep again. She pulled out her hand and adjusted her daughter's position, and the mother tried to make her sleep more comfortable.

While the mother comforted her daughter, the father also gently lifted the little paw of the other daughter on his neck and tiptoed out of bed.

The mother, who had escaped, followed him out of the bed. Tidying up and combing her clothes, my mother gently pushed open the window to let in a little cool breeze; And his father, who had just left the inner door, also walked in with two pieces of information. Walking straight to the dresser and sitting down, my father opened the envelope in front of my mother. The mother did not shy away from suspicion, picked up the cassava and stood behind her husband, combing his somewhat messy hair.

The husband opened the envelope, squinted his eyes, glanced up and down, and then handed it to his wife and picked up another one.

The husband and wife have a tacit understanding for decades, and the wife does not say much, and the wife takes the letter paper in her husband's hand.

"Does Your Majesty want to go with her?" Quietly, the good-looking eyebrows were raised, and the wife put down the letter in her hand and continued to manage her husband's hair.

"It's enough for my daughter to have a gun and a stick, so many female generals" poofed out laughing, and the husband immediately held back his face, "You have to explain to me well today, what do you want to go with her?"

"Your Majesty didn't just throw it away but handed it to the concubine, didn't you want the concubine to convince Your Majesty?" The wife stuck out her tongue in surprise.

"That's it," the husband was stunned, and said with a light smile, "Just follow your mind and let her go."

If there is no place, there seems to be a silent sigh in the air.

"This one is even worse!" Lowering his gaze, dozens of seconds later, the husband threw his arm back and raised the information in his hand to his wife.

The wife combed it with one hand, and quickly took it with the other. After skimming through it for a while, she slowly retracted her smile, and then went over it all over again. This time, however, she easily stopped speaking.

There was a brief and indescribable silence.

Li Shimin remembered the dead soldier in that return, and Li Shimin made a decision.

"Can't let him go!" Maybe it's a long time, maybe it's a moment, the husband squinted, and there was a resoluteness in his words that could not be ignored: "He wants to investigate to the end, and we want more!" ”

The two sons have been wronged, but some things must not be tolerated......

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