The days that followed seemed to pass peacefully, and the Wan Niang in the Su Mansion who was rumored to be the beauty of the country disappeared, but there were two more cousins who came to borrow it.

said that they are cousins, but it can be seen that they have an intimate attitude, but they want to be a young couple. There is also the courteous appearance of the third young master of the Su family, but these are their family affairs, just look at the excitement outside.

Today, He Dangli, who was wearing a pink brocade silk satin skirt, sat under the peach tree, his mouth stuffed with sweet and glutinous white sugar cakes, and he was so happy that his eyes narrowed into a slit. There is also a cutie like glutinous rice dumplings on the side who is peeling melon seeds for her to eat.

She felt that no matter how good it was outside, it was not as good as being in Xianggong's house, and she didn't want to live in a carriage in her life, so she said uncomfortably.

The child in the belly was ripe in May last year, and it was a boy. The two men were suddenly disappointed, God knows how much they wanted a little princess who could be born exactly like Ah Li, but it turned out to be a leather child, so they could only pin their hopes on being born similar to Ah Li.

The mother and son are safe, and Agarwood and Su Yan are vying to recognize that they are the child's father, even to the point of starting a fight if they don't agree with each other.

At this time, He Dangli carried a plate of spiced melon seeds in his arms, leaning against the door with a smile to watch the excitement, and even Ping An also watched it with relish, and sometimes he couldn't control it and screamed.

turned out to be in exchange for his father's fried meat with bamboo shoots.

The two men unanimously decided to leave their surname with He Dang, whose big name is Qing Shi and his little name is Ah Bao.

As everyone knows, the child's father is also here at this moment.

He Dangli recovered very well, even a small face became more and more white as jade, looking at it, he couldn't help but want to let people pinch it, not only did the body quickly recover to before, but even the two things on the chest were heavier and tighter than before, which made the two men love it.

Every time the willow tops are on the moon and the stars are hanging high, they take turns to leave like a pancake and the fruit is turned over and over, and there is no rest for half a moment. As a result, she is sleepy every day, and these two dog men are like monsters that have sucked their essence.

At noon, He Dang leaned away from the cat's waist and secretly hid under the table eating pastries. Even the mouth has a lot of pastry crumbs, like a little flower cat.

The originally closed pineapple wood carved door was suddenly pushed open, and the hot summer breeze outside blew away a little of the cold inside.

He Dangli, who was even more shocked, blinked from his eyes, and then quickly swallowed the pastry in his mouth, and wiped his mouth clean.

"Phase... Messire.... You're back...."The head was half-hung and looked at the white-soled black soap shoes that suddenly approached, and he was inexplicably a little weak, and even his body couldn't help but shrink inside.

But she clearly remembered that Xianggong was going out to inspect the store today, and there were liars who took Xiao Ping'an out to play, but they didn't take her, which was really annoying.

also lied to her, asking her to wait for them to come back obediently at home.

Seihe looked at the petite man who was about to squeeze himself into the table, and half-pursed his lips.

"It's me." His voice was hoarse like a desert traveler who hadn't drunk water for a long time.

He Dangli listened to a completely unfamiliar voice, so he stretched out his little head, and as a result, he looked at it. I almost didn't think I was dreaming.

How could he suddenly find her house?

Her already not very smart head is even more insufficient at this moment, and she only hopes that Xianggong and the liar will come back when she can give her a little sense of security.

And when she faces this man, she is always inexplicably afraid, and even she can't understand that feeling.

"Li'er, it's me." There were so many things that happened in the past six months that he had to go back to Wu Kingdom, and when he came back to Zhengyang Kingdom, he saw several sneaky little mice.

"Do you miss me?" I knew that she wouldn't answer, but I couldn't help but want to ask again. Even a subtle nod is fine.

He Dangli neither shook his head nor nodded, his eyes widened, and he looked at him in a daze, not even knowing how to put his hands and feet for a while.

"It's cold on the ground, let's go to the bed and sit down." As soon as the words fell, Qinghe hugged her to the bed. Her chin rested on her shoulder, and the tip of her nose sniffed the sweet floral scent that belonged to her.

He Dangli still remembered the fear in front of him, so he naturally straightened his body, and he didn't even dare to move for half a minute.

"Did Li'er ever think about me, even for a moment." The topic that didn't get half a response just now was brought up, but what was waiting for was the same as before, like throwing a boulder into the calm and waveless water, but there was no ripple.

I didn't even hear a sound.

"Whether it was in the past or now, I owe Li'er a word of sorry from beginning to end, I hate myself for hurting you too deeply, and even hurting the people around you without your wishes, if you hate me, hate me, it's better than treating me as a complete stranger now." The man babbled a lot, even if the person in his arms didn't respond, he was still telling a lot of things she didn't know.

He Dangli's muscles all over his body were collapsing, and every cell in his body was clamoring for resistance and rejection, but she was indeed honest and let him hold her, and she didn't struggle for half a point.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and it seemed to stop at a certain moment so quietly. Even the breeze stopped blowing, and the crape myrtle petals were set at a certain point in time.

Qinghe hugged people so quietly, even if he didn't do anything, his heart was extremely satisfied.

It's just that it's afternoon now, and it's time for her to take a nap. There was silence around them, and then the whole person began to yawn.

Qinghe didn't say much or do anything, just took off the coat that people wore that would make them uncomfortable to sleep, and then hugged them and fell asleep together.

When he rushed to Luoyang from Wu Kingdom, he hadn't really closed his eyes for more than a month, and now that she was by his side, what was there to worry about at this moment.

And when Agarwood came back in the evening with Xiao Ping'an in her arms, she could sense that there seemed to be something more in the house. Sometimes a man's sixth sense is often more accurate than a woman's.

When he was about to push open the door, it opened from the inside. Walking out of a person who made him itch his teeth, he was so angry that his head rushed to blood, and his clenched fists didn't even think about smashing straight into the door in front of him.

But he was dodged so lightly, as if his hard punch was like hitting cotton and was weak.

The young man in a plain white and elegant white shirt walked slowly from the inside, with a slight wrinkle at the collar, as if to clearly show what dirty and obscene things he had just done inside.

Qinghe's expression was as indifferent and indifferent as ever, and he never looked at people in his eyes.

"I don't know why the regent of your country is here." There was a sarcasm that could not be concealed, and more of an uncontrollable anger.

"This king is naturally here to see the child and his mother." The voice is as clear as the wind, and it is like the murmuring of a mountain stream.

It's just such a fluttering sentence, but it nails the agarwood in place, and it can't even move for half a minute.

What did he say just now, damn it, for a moment, some things that he couldn't figure out in front seemed to be like the sun in an instant like the sun to remove the dark clouds, but so what.

As long as it is a child born by Ah Li, then it is naturally his son of Agarwood.

He Dangli in the room was sleeping soundly at the moment, showing a silly smile from time to time, completely unaware that the fight was about to start outside because of her.

After waking up, He Dangli always felt that Su Yan and Agarwood looked at her strangely recently, and they were still as good to her as ever, but sometimes they always wanted to say something to her, but when she looked over, she would always quickly lower her head.

On the contrary, it always made her cry in the bed, and even did not comfort her, so that now when she saw that it was dark outside, she couldn't help but be too scared to enter the room.

Didn't you see that her legs and calves were still trembling until now, and when the two of them looked at her recently, they almost didn't eat her alive.

And even if she is beaten to death tonight, she won't go back to her room to sleep, she said very afraid of pain.

Tonight, the moonlight is just right, the sun is on the wall and the color is heavy, and the moon is on the sky and flying.

The breeze blows, the petals, flowers, branches, flowers, flowers and leaves fall with the wind, and the phantom shadow under the bright moonlight is ethereal, forming a picture of the moon fairy in the heavenly palace, and the flowers under the moon / shade are in pairs, dancing to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world.

I don't know how long the silence has passed, and the petals under the stone table have accumulated a few thicker times. It makes people feel that even the breath is sweet and slightly astringent with the withered peach blossom fragrance, the night breeze is charming and charming, and the green silk is intertwined with the shadow.

He Dangli was still quiet, taking small bites of the pastries prepared for her by the man.

Seiai seemed to have made up his mind not to be cowardly anymore, and he mustered up the courage to make a move that would make even if the man would go away in anger. Maybe you have to keep people.

"Li'er, I hope you can give me a chance, give me a chance to be a good husband and father, okay." The voice that had been pent up for a long time came out at that time, with a bumpy uneasiness that even he could not perceive.

"I know that because of my selfishness and stupidity, you suffered a lot, I'm sorry. But everything I do is because I have you in my heart, I have the same feelings for you as they do, even before they knew you, and I know that Li'er actually has me in his heart. I don't ask for anything else, I just hope that you can give me another chance, a chance to accept me, this king is willing to be with them and your hand and the son will never be separated from the old white head. The slippery/tender touch was fleeting, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.