Chapter 130: Wrath
After a while, Tang Yue finally spoke.
The soft and glutinous children's voice is not as joyful and sweet as before, but it reveals a calm that does not match her age.
She lowered her head, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, revealing her unsettled heart.
"Father, if you want Yue'er to call it like this, A-Niang told me, my father will be a very good father, A-Niang will never lie to Yue'er, but Yue'er wants to believe it but doesn't dare, this is not the same as the place where Yue'er used to live, food, clothing, use, and living are all things that Yue'er has never seen, these things, Yue'er is not rare, but these are all given to Yue'er by her father, and Yue'er is also happy"
"But Yue'er is also very afraid, this place is so big, Yue'er is afraid that if one day her father doesn't want Yue'er, or hates Yue'er, Yue'er will never find her father again."
Tang Yue raised her eyes, and Ye Wuzhi's figure was reflected in those jet-black eyes, revealing a trace of obvious fragility and sensitivity.
Ye Wuzhi was shocked at his mistake, he looked at Tang Yue's small body, and finally sighed, he was still a child after all
Ye Wuzhi's heart was gently touched, and the emotion that came from the depths of his blood made the ice in his heart unconsciously soften.
This is his child, with his blood and his heart's blood flowing in his body, and he is the closest person to him in this world.
Ye Wuzhi slowly walked to Tang Yue's side, without a trace of sharpness, he lowered his body and stared at Tang Yue's with cold eyes.
Then a smile slowly appeared
This smile was extremely shallow, but it made Ye Wuzhi's whole person exude a different kind of softness. The inky robe on his body was a graceful streamer in the light, and his magnificent appearance became more and more stunning because of this smile.
Tang Yue's pupils dilated suddenly, and she opened her mouth, completely stunned.
The person in front of him was close at hand, but he was extremely strange.
She had never seen Ye Wuzhi really smile, even when she used to call him big brother around him, it seemed that this person who should be called her father was born not to smile, that cold face all day long. It's more like it's innately natural.
She never thought about what he looked like when he smiled.
Tang Yue's surprise was all written on her face. And Ye Wuzhi's smile was not fleeting.
He smiled and touched Tang Yue's head, like countless ordinary fathers, revealing his love and affection for his children.
It was just a smile, but it made Tang Yue's heart warm up in an instant. It's like spring returning to the earth. Everything recovers. Tang Yue heard the shallow joy and joy in her heart. It was a real, heartfelt voice.
This is the father
The various entanglements in her heart dissipated strangely, and Tang Yue's heart suddenly settled down. She suddenly felt that maybe she came to Shengjing, and coming here was not as unbearable as she imagined.
At least, she seems to have found her father
"Father"
Subconsciously screamed, a streamer crossed Tang Yue's black and white eyes, and she looked at Ye Wuzhi timidly, like an innocent and weak animal.
Ye Wuzhi's response was to gently hug her tightly, he patted Tang Yue's head, and sighed with a hint of satisfaction.
"Yue'er, be good, my father is here"-
Palace.
"Your Majesty, the slave heard that the prince of Jin seems to have returned to Beijing." Gao Yide was grinding ink beside Emperor Jingfeng, as if he had inadvertently mentioned it.
Emperor Jingfeng stopped the pen in his hand and glanced at him, "Do you know when King Jin returned to Beijing?" β
"It was about noon, and King Ning entered Beijing around the same night, and the servants also heard that this time it was His Royal Highness King Ning who won."
Emperor Jingfeng shook his head, with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's true, why can't you get along with Qi'er as a child, and he is still an uncle."
"The slave doesn't think so," Gao Yide said jokingly, "This nephew and uncle came out with a lot of feelings, and the slave saw that the relationship between this Jin prince and Ning Wang was very good." β
"Do you really think so?" Emperor Jingfeng's face sank inadvertently.
Gao Yide didn't see it, he only smiled and concentrated on grinding ink, "But it's not just the slave who thinks so,"
Emperor Jingfeng listened to his words, put the pen in his hand on the desk, and his eyes showed a deep contemplation.
At this moment, a voice of announcement sounded outside the hall.
"Report to Your Majesty, Princess Moxibustion and Dance begs to see."
When Emperor Jingfeng heard this, his face suddenly sank, "This moxibustion dance is really nonsense!" β
Gao Yide heard Emperor Jingfeng's angry voice, panicked and put down the work in his hand, and glanced outside the palace, "Your Majesty, don't be angry, you will hurt your body." β
As soon as he finished saying this, Emperor Jingfeng coughed, his voice was dull, and a touch of anger appeared on his face, "Ahem, I gave Beiguo a few thin noodles, I didn't expect them to give me this one. Ahem, I really don't take me seriously. β
Gao Yide immediately panicked and beat his back again, and called someone again, "Your Majesty, let's quickly pass the imperial doctor over, come to someone, pass on-"
Emperor Jingfeng immediately stretched out his hand to stop Gao Yide's words, he stood up, a trace of exhaustion crossed his haggard face, "Don't pass on the imperial doctor, I know my body, it's okay, pass the moxibustion dance in."
"Your Majesty, it's still your dragon body that matters," Gao Yide persuaded bitterly on the side.
Emperor Jingfeng coughed a few more times and said angrily, "Why, do you take my words as a deaf ear!" β
"The slave doesn't dare," Gao Yi knelt on the ground and hurriedly pleaded guilty.
Emperor Jingfeng waved his hand at him and said, "Okay, get up, let the princess in." β
Gao Yide immediately cleared his throat, and a shrill voice came out of the hall.
"The princess of the moxibustion dance enters the palaceβ"
Emperor Jingfeng coughed again, and his face became more and more unsightly.
Gao Yide bent over, his face was worried that was difficult to ignore, "Your Majesty, when the princess leaves, let's find the imperial doctor to take a look." β
As soon as his words fell, the moxibustion dance princess came in under the guidance of the guards.
Emperor Jingfeng glanced at Gao Yide vaguely and motioned him not to say more.
Gao Yide immediately bowed his body and stepped back.
"Moxibustion dance see Your Majesty."
The moxibustion dance princess was dressed in a plain pink dress, her black hair was spread behind her, like a flowing water, she looked up, her complexion was extremely white, her eyebrows were tactful, and a pair of seductive eyes were even more romantic, revealing a pink and white neck, and jade bones were natural.
Even the plain clothes could not suppress the bright color in her bones.
This moxibustion dance princess, I have to say, is a natural stunner.
Emperor Jingfeng glanced at the youthful and beautiful moxibustion dance, and his heart couldn't stop being bored.
His eyes darkened, "Moxibustion Dance is different from usual today. β
When Princess Moxibustion heard Emperor Jingfeng's words, she immediately showed a shy smile, "Your Majesty is really hot-eyed, Moxibustion Dance heard that the men of the Ming Dynasty like this kind of virtuous and virtuous women, and Moxibustion Dance followed them and wore this."
The expression on Emperor Jingfeng's face stiffened, "Moxibustion dance has a heart"
"For the sake of Xiao Gongzi, it is worth doing anything for the moxibustion dance,"
Princess Moxibustion lowered her head and seemed to be shy, but the words she said made Emperor Jingfeng speechless for a long time.
He glanced at the moxibustion princess solemnly, and said disapprovingly, "The moxibustion princess knows that Xiao Yanqing's marriage is not up to him. β
"Moxibustion Wu knows, so Moxibustion Wu came to ask His Majesty for marriage, Xiao Gongzi rescued Moxibustion Wu from the fire, Moxibustion Wu has nothing to repay, only to make a promise."
Moxibustion Wu winked at Emperor Jingfeng, "Your Majesty, Xiao Gongzi saved Moxibustion Wu, shouldn't Moxibustion Dance repay him?" β
Emperor Jingfeng was stunned.
In the final analysis, the fire in the palace is the responsibility of Da Ming, and the moxibustion dance princess was implicated for no reason, he should indeed give an explanation to the northern kingdom, but he didn't expect that this moxibustion dance princess would actually fall in love with Xiao Yanqing who saved her, Xiao Yanqing is not bad, but for the moxibustion dance, he has other arrangements, and now this time, his plan is about to be disrupted.
Moxibustion Wu entered the palace and begged several times, almost annoying Emperor Jingfeng to death.
Emperor Jingfeng's face sank, "I understand what the princess means, but has the princess asked Xiao Qing's opinion, I can't do this difficult thing for a strong man." β
"The emperor just rest assured, Xiao Gongzi will agree," a thin red appeared on Moxibustion Dance's face, obviously thinking of something unspeakable, "Xiao Gongzi said that he will be responsible for Moxibustion Dance." β
"Responsible?! What is the responsibility? Emperor Jingfeng was taken aback.
"Your Majesty," Moxibustion Dance's face flushed, "When Xiao Gongzi saved Moxibustion Dance. Well, he said he would take care of it. β
The moxibustion dance was unknown, but Emperor Jingfeng made up the scene at that time by himself.
He was so angry that he almost smashed something on the desk.
"Come on, pass Xiao Yanqing to me!" (To be continued......)