"Fei'er!" Meng Yu hugged Yufei, who was about to fall. She was so light, and her waist that was not full of grip made him feel a pity in his heart. In an instant, she was angry, and she gently put Yufei back on the soft couch, "Someone! ”

"The slave is here!" The two slaves bowed and fell to the ground.

"How can the mother be so thin, how do you serve!" Meng Yufa was really frightening, and the two maids were trembling with fright.

"It's none of their business, stand down." Yufei rubbed his dizzy head.

"Fei'er, what's going on? Isn't there something uncomfortable?" Meng Yu said with concern when he saw this.

"You're too them, let them stand down, their knees hurt all the time when they kneel." Yufei looked at the maid who was kneeling on the ground and shivering.

"Didn't you hear what the mother said? Don't get out of here! Meng Yu looked at the two palace maids and was inexplicably angry.

"I've been working you these days when I've been asleep." Yu Fei looked at Meng Yu, the white hair on his head was a little more, and it was so dazzling in the dim candlelight.

"I'm not hard, I'm just worried that they won't treat you well. You've lost a lot of weight. Meng Yu looked at Yufei with pity.

"I'm fine." Yu Fei sneered, "It's beautiful when you're thin, isn't it?" ”

Meng Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head. In front of Yufei, he always doesn't express his emotions, and always silently feels everything she brings him, bitter, astringent, or a hint of sweetness - that should be in her shallow smile.

"It's not too early, Brother Yu should go back and rest early." Yufei raised her eyes and saw a hazy waning moon outside the window.

Meng Yu left, looking at his back, Yu Fei suddenly felt that the disgust in the bottom of her heart was gone, Meng Yu was like a big brother, the wide back and the long shadow were warm to her, but there was a trace of loneliness. At this moment, how much she hoped that Meng Yu would no longer love her, how much she hoped that his love could no longer be painful.

Time flies, the weather is gradually getting warmer, and Yufei's body is much better than before. Meng Yu never came to the East Palace again, and Meng Yu would come to chat with Yufei every day, but no longer just during the day, sometimes at night.

On this day, Meng Yu got down from the early dynasty and was led to the East Palace by Pan'er, this is no longer the East Palace of the past, Meng Yu has been renovated, and now it is like the warm heart pavilion of Yufei, named Qifeng Palace.

Yufei was very happy to see Pan'er coming, Pan'er didn't know why, she was always not close to her, except for coming to say hello every day, Pan'er was rarely willing to stay with her more. She didn't want to force the child, after all, she owed the child too much.

"Mother! Mother! Pan'er held Meng Yu's hand, a picture of a father and a son's filial piety.

Yufei stood up to greet him.

Pan'er made a gesture for Yufei to hug, Yufei was a little overwhelmed for a while, she woke up for a few months, Pan'er never let her touch herself, today is like a different child.

"Mother, don't you want to hug Pan'er?" Pan'er's black and white eyes looked like her.

"Yes, the mother is willing." Yufei choked up and hugged Pan'er.

"Mother, Pan'er wants to drink the Bazhen black chicken soup made by her father, it's super delicious, do you want to drink it with Pan'er?" Pan'er's face was full of anticipation.

Yufei's most annoying thing is the Bazhen soup, since she woke up, the maid would send it every day, and she used to sniff it enough, and never drank it. But at this time, how could she bear to refuse her Pan'er, besides, this child had never eaten with her.

Bazhen black chicken soup was quickly served, and the familiar taste wafted in the room, Yufei couldn't help frowning when she looked at the Bazhen soup in the bowl.

"The mother concubine knows that the eight treasures of black chicken soup are complicated, and the father and the emperor began to cook it for the mother concubine every day, it is very delicious, and the mother concubine will try it." Pan'er said as she drank.

"It's okay, don't force it if you don't like it. It's just that this thing is good for your body. Meng Yu saw Yufei's embarrassment and said understandingly.

"I'm sorry for you, I didn't know this was your daily ......" Yufei looked at Meng Yu's thick dark circles, and her heart was a little sour.

"It's Pan'er who talks too much." Meng Yu was a little restrained for a moment, "I'm also idle, I'm tired of reviewing the chapters, so I can just boil a bowl of chicken soup for you to drink." ”

"Father, it's not that Pan'er is talkative, Pan'er has seen it, you have been looking through the ancient books in the library for a few days before you found this recipe, and the imperial doctor repeatedly proofread it to determine that it is beneficial to the body ......of the concubine."

"Pan'er! How can there be such a thing, don't talk too much! Otherwise, the father would be angry. Meng Yu frowned and pretended to be angry.

"Don't scold Pan'er, if Pan'er hadn't mentioned it, I really didn't know you had done so much for me." The bowl in Yufei's hand trembled a little, and she was moved to drink a bowl of chicken soup cleanly.

Meng Yu put a preserved apricot in Yu Fei's hand.

"Mother, just like that, do you think your father has done a lot for you? Do you know how much Father has done for you? When you are unconscious, your father has to deal with the government every day, but also to coax Pan'er to sleep, but also to talk to the mother concubine, but also to go to the ancestral hall to kneel and beg, begging the mother to wake up as soon as possible, he will secretly shed tears for you, fasting for you so far. From Pan'er's memory, his father will kneel and beg every day, and you don't know that your father is good to you and Pan'er. Pan'er shed tears of grievance as she spoke. Pan'er, that's what my father should do, it's nothing, don't cry, good! Meng Yu picked up Pan'er and coaxed him distressedly, while Pan'er obediently lay on his shoulder, wiping her tears.

Yu Fei's hand hung in the air awkwardly, and she also wanted to hug Pan'er, but she was not as good as Meng Yu. She put down her hand and looked at the loving father and son, and for a moment, she had mixed feelings.

"Mother, Pan'er really loves her father, do you love your father too? In that way, Pan'er will love you very much! Pan'er looked at Yufei, her eyes full of expectation.

"Pan'er, this is the matter of the father and the mother, and children should not care about the affairs of adults. You're going to have to behave! Meng Yu saw Yufei's embarrassment, and gently patted Pan'er's little buttocks.

"Pan'er come down quickly and come to the concubine, okay? Your father still has something to do, he belongs to the entire Tianchao, not yours, not mine, let's not pester him, okay? Yufei looked at Pan'er's crying red little face full of grievances, some crying and laughing, this child is a little smart, not like a child of this age.

"Mother, you're not entirely right! Although the father is deserted, but the father is also ours, everyone has their own home, and the father must also have his own small family, we are the father is a small family, and the father is our dependence. Pan'er said and kissed Meng Yu on the face.

"Pan'er, good, let's have a good meal." Meng Yu also kissed Pan'er's red face.

"Pan'er is full. Can you go and play with Brother Phantom for a while?"

"Go ahead!" Meng Yu glanced at Yufei and saw that she had no objection.

"Pan'er is always close to me. Did you cast a spell on him? Watching Pan'er run out, Yufei frowned.

"Haha! Boys like to play with their fathers, if we have another girl......" Meng Yu suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Thank you for taking such good care of Pan'er." Yu Fei smiled slightly and put the sour plum in his mouth.

"Sour?" Meng Yu left the dining table and walked to the window with some embarrassment.

"It's fine. You can't do this yourself, do you?" Yufei asked casually.

"Do you remember?" Meng Yu's eyes lit up.

"What did you say?" Yu Fei asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, if you like it." Meng Yu likes Yufei's smile, just like the warm sun in early spring, there is always the power to melt ice and snow. Many times, he thought, forget it, let her go and let himself go. But every time he saw her bright smile, he seemed to have returned to the imperial garden on that spring day, and he seemed to see the dancing shadow, déjà vu, like in a dream.

"Don't you need to deal with government affairs?" Yufei yawned.

"Every three months, I take one day out to spend time with Pan'er. Do you want to be together?" Meng Yu's eyes flashed with a soft light.

Yufei nodded, and for a moment she seemed to hear a heart covered with snow all year round, beating her silent soul.