Chapter 645: Ordinary Father
Yuegui carefully put the sleeping Murong Lin on the bed, bowed down from the pedals, and just turned around, she saw the emperor coming in from outside the door, and she immediately made a silent gesture.
The emperor smiled slightly, raised his hand to untie the twist on his robe, Yue Gui came over to help, and lowered his voice to speak: "Your Majesty, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is noisy at night, you will call the slave, and the slave will be on duty tonight, just by the door." ”
The emperor snorted, and his soft gaze fell on the small figure on the bed, "He only recognizes you, it's going to be hard for you this time, you are on duty at night, let Hao Pingguan find someone to do it for you." ”
"It's not hard," Yue Gui said with a smile while widening his clothes for him: "This is a great honor, the only one in the palace, let the slave catch it, His Royal Highness remembers the old, and remembers the slave, the slave will die happily." ”
Yuegui said that her eyes were overflowing again, and she was afraid that the emperor would blame her, so she quickly wiped her eyes, raised her eyebrows and smiled.
Waiting for her to withdraw, Murong Mian slowly walked to the bed, made his own account, and lay down on the bed softly, saying that it was strange, Murong Lin, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at him, what kind of glance was that, it seemed to be disgusting, it seemed to be resentful, it was like Bai Qianfan.
The little prince closed his eyes and fell asleep after reading it, but Murong Mian froze there and did not move, he had not completely lay down at that time, he felt that his heart was clenched hard by someone, and the pain was uncomfortable, tears flowed out instantly, and he couldn't hold back it anymore, and the sadness he had endured for a long time poured out for thousands of miles, shaking his shoulders and crying in pain.
He was afraid of arguing with Mo Ronglin, gritted his teeth hard, and blocked the sound of whimpering in his chest, but the room was too quiet, and any movement was infinitely amplified, Yuegui thought that the little prince was crying, and hurriedly walked to the bedside, "Your Majesty, is it ...... Your Royal Highness?"
No one answered her, but she clearly heard the suppressed cry, and immediately understood, and withdrew from the house with an embarrassed expression.
It took a while for Murong Mian to control his emotions, he took a handkerchief to wipe his face clean, and let out a long exhale.
Initially, he didn't make any waves in his heart about the letter sent by Nanyuan, after so long, if Bai Qianfan's mother and son were still alive, they would definitely come to him, and he believed that Bai Qianfan would definitely return to the palace against all odds, so why is the child here, but the mother is not?
The courtiers made trouble, the harem also made trouble, he watched coldly, everyone agreed to take the city in exchange for Mo Ronglin, he obeyed their wishes, the only thing he didn't understand was Nanyuan's intentions, that mysterious and closed small country, how dare to provoke Dongyue?
The child was picked up and looked very much like him, but when he saw the child for the first time, his heart was still a pool of stagnant water, and there was no wave, and he had a premonition at that time that blood was thicker than water, so it shouldn't be this feeling. However, it can be seen that Nanyuan has put a lot of thought into it, and he doesn't know where to find a child who looks so much like him.
But it seems to be a fake, because I am mentally prepared, so it is not surprising, there is just an excuse to send troops, and those garrisons on the border have been comfortable for so long, it is time to practice with real guns and knives.
But what he didn't expect was that Nan Yuan actually sent another child over, he still didn't care, but it depended on what Nan Yuan was doing, but it was true, although Mo Rong Lin waved his hand three or four times, he still saw the little dragon hidden under his hair, it was still difficult to be found, but he recognized it at a glance, it was Mo Rong Lin, it was his Lin'er who came back. He looked at the born Lin'er, the Lin'er he was always afraid of falling in his arms, and he called the baby's Lin'er softly......
He wanted to cry a little at that time, but he couldn't bear it until just now, when the little child gave him a fluttering look, which instantly made him lose his armor. In the past year, he has built an iron wall and made his heart like a stone, but the child's eyes opened a gap in him, revealing a softness that even he didn't dare to face.
As soon as that thought came out, he was suppressed by him, he was afraid that he would go crazy, he would leave everything behind, and run desperately to find her, the child is alive, where is his Qianfan? Whether he is also in Nanyuan, or is he living in other strange countries, no wonder he has no news of how to find it, it turns out that their mother and son are not in Dongyue.
He didn't know if Bai Qianfan was still alive, but Murong Lin's return gave him great hope.
He didn't sleep much all night, and from time to time he woke up to look at the child, afraid that he would kick the quilt, and that he would not be able to sleep well in a strange place.
Fortunately, Murong Lin probably inherited Bai Qianfan's applicable ability, he slept heavily, and turned over two times in the middle, holding his small fist above his head, still like he was a child, Murong Mian looked at this familiar scene, and his heart was so soft that he was confused. The child without a mother is the most pitiful, he has a mother when he is young, and it is similar to having no mother, so knowing that taste, he sticks over and gently kisses the back of his head, it's good, his little baby is back, I hope that soon, his big baby can also come back. If the Bodhisattva can reunite their family of three, he will definitely go to the temple to repair a pure gold body for the Bodhisattva.
There are too many mysteries in his heart, is Bai Qianfan still alive? If she is alive, where is she? How long has Murong Lin been separated from his mother, what has he been through, why is his eyes always gloomy, and he is still hostile to people......
The next morning, the always diligent emperor got up late, and as soon as his eyes opened, he immediately looked to his left, where the little child was asleep in the crook of his arm, and a sparkling saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.
He was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth slowly smiled, last night he wanted to hug Mo Ronglin, but the child didn't hug him, his eyes were closed and he waved his little arms to fight, but he obediently slept in the crook of his arm in the morning.
Hao Pingguan heard the movement, and immediately stepped forward to make the account, and the moment the account was raised, he was also stunned, the picture was so beautiful and warm that he didn't know what to do when he was stuck there.
It's been a long time since I saw the emperor's smile, since Bai Qianfan left, the emperor has closed himself, always a face that is not sad or happy, like a god standing on the edge of the sky, and everyone is separated by thousands of distances, but when the little highness came back, he immediately went down to the mortal world and became an ordinary father of Ai'er.
One master and one servant, one lying and the other standing, all eyes on the little child, quietly admiring his sleeping face.
I don't know how long it took, the child finally moved, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, which meant that he was going to wake up, the emperor immediately became nervous, he got up a long time ago, if Murong Lin woke up and saw that it was not Bai Qianfan but him, he would immediately cry at the top of his throat, Bai Qianfan would immediately run to the bed to coax him when he heard the voice, but now that his mother is not there, will he cry?
is not afraid of jokes when he says it, a king who is not afraid of the sky and the earth in Weizhen will be afraid of children crying.