The evening breeze is blowing, the spring insects are screaming, the spring heart is swaying, and the song is so happy behind Xiao Mochen that he wants to fly. Xiao Mochen asked her to come down, but she refused, she dragged his neck tightly with both hands, and lay on Xiao Mochen cheekily, "I'm too hungry and don't have the strength to walk, don't go down." Xiao Mochen couldn't resist her, so she went, and such a weight should be used to strengthen the body.

Xiao Mochen's back was very wide, he walked steadily, lying behind the song, his eyes were half-squinted, the evening breeze was blowing, her tears were about to come out, she sniffed, blinked her eyes, sleepy, nasal voice, pitifully asked, "Xiao Mochen, can I call you casually?" ”

Hearing this, Xiao Mochen stood still, he knew that he didn't like to distinguish between men and women when he left the song, he was very thick-skinned, and there was no taboo in his mouth, he was really afraid that she would shout something inappropriate for children, and just wanted to stop her, but a cold "Daddy" floated behind him

Xiao Mochen: "......", he thought he had misheard, tilted his head back, tilted his ears sideways, and listened carefully.

"Daddy, Daddy."

“！”

Xiao Mochen was shocked and almost fell off his back, he had ten thousand names in his mind that she would call him, he never expected it to be this! She said that she was greedy for his body, and at the same time called him "Daddy", this woman actually has the vice of calling people to be fathers, and she is afraid that there is a hole in her head!

"Don't shout! Otherwise, I'll throw you down! He threatened her viciously, and immediately his face turned red again, he was ashamed just now, and now he was angry! This woman always has a way to disturb his heart, sway his emotions, and make him angry half to death.

But it didn't work, I didn't listen to the song, and I was immersed in my own world all the time. "Daddy, Daddy." The magical sound had been surrounding Xiao Mochen, but the sound became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a murmur, and soon disappeared.

It wasn't until the sound of steady breathing came from his ears that Xiao Mochen's face slowly regained his calmness, and he stood for a long time, unable to see the expression on his face: "Who is this?" ”

The trail in the back mountain is paved with pebbles, the cold spring breeze is coming, the road from the Angelica River to the wing house is not long, but Xiao Mochen still walked for a long time, from a faintly visible moon mark to the moon hanging low among the trees, and then to the full moon hanging high in the sky, he stepped on the shadow of the two under the moon, walking very slowly and steadily step by step, he was afraid of waking her, and he didn't even dare to breathe half a minute. The sound of insects on the side of the road was bursting, the wind was rustling the leaves, and he only heard the sound of steady and long breathing from behind him, Xiao Mochen raised the corners of his mouth, and his heart was inexplicably comfortable.

Although she is very heavy, it is not very difficult to carry.

When he was about to reach the intersection, following the moonlight, he vaguely saw two figures, one high and one low, a man and a woman, both wearing cloaks, and the woman was carrying a lantern in her hand. When I got closer, it turned out to be the girl's "black-hearted maid", but her eyes were red and swollen, as if she had cried. And the man next to her, the crimson official uniform inside the white cloak is extremely charming, and the official uniform can be worn by anyone except the prime minister who is above 10,000 people under one person.

Xiao Mochen chuckled in his heart, he plucked the tiger's ass hair today, and the separation was not as pure as it seemed on the surface.

Xiao Mochen stopped a few steps away from them, Xiao Qiu with a knife in his eyes, viciously Ling Chi, while Li Yu was calm and calm, and his mind was calm, he went straight around him, and smoothly took Lige lying on his back into his arms.

When Liyu held Lige firmly in his arms, Xiaoqiu on the side took off his cloak and hugged her strictly, and when passing by Xiao Mochen, Liyu lowered his voice: "The minister is not a generous person, some people, Your Highness should not touch it." ”

Li Yu recognized him, Xiao Mochen was not surprised, his eyes went straight up, and for a while, the sword and sword shadows were sparkling: "But there is no way, this king touched it." ”

Not only touched, but also carried, and even kissed, in the future, he is ready to do more.

Li Yu glanced at the sleeping girl in his arms, his eyes were terrifying, and his voice was cold: "Although His Royal Highness is the prince and has a noble status, if he touches the bottom line of the minister, even if the minister is broken, he will not make His Highness feel better, besides, Luo Guifei is the mother of His Royal Highness, and the minister does not believe that His Highness will have no guilt, so he has to guard against it, there are many good women in the world, please let His Highness raise his noble hand and let go of the minister's sister, if there is something, Chong Chen will come." After that, it was not okay to leave the feather ceremony, so he turned around and walked away with the frightening Xiao Qiu on the side for a long time before he came back to his senses and hurriedly caught up with the pace of the feather.

Oh, coming to you, this king doesn't know if you can give it to this prince or can you hug it. The corners of Xiao Mochen's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at the direction they left like this, falling into deep thought, not moving for a long time, and he didn't even know that Tang Linlang came over in time.

"She's Li Haotian's daughter?" Tang Linlang's eyes also followed the three backs, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

"Don't touch her, this king has his own plans." Xiao Mochen turned his head and stared at Tang Linlang to warn her. Growing up together since childhood, what kind of temperament Tang Linlang has, he knows best, as a woman, although she looks weak, her heart is so hard that she is ruthless, and over the years, she has carried a lot of human lives. If he didn't mention her, he was afraid that the girl would not see the sun of tomorrow.

"Heh, Brother Mo Chen, don't be excited, Linlang naturally wants to listen to Brother Mo Chen, it's just that Linlang persuaded Brother Mo Chen not to be too deep, don't forget how our mother died tragically."

"Enough, this king has his own measure." The death of his mother concubine is taboo, no one can say, Tang Linlang deliberately provoked him. The hazy moonlight shrouded his slender back, and he was even more cold and arrogant under the moonlight, she originally thought that he would be so unfeminine and untouchable for the rest of his life. Although he is not enthusiastic about her, but at least he is willing to let her close, once she thought that she was the most special woman in the world for him, but unexpectedly, heh, Li Haotian really gave birth to a good daughter.

Tang Linlang combed the hair on his chest, and laughed to himself, although his eyes were smiling, there was no warmth, only a strong killing intent: "Heh, don't move her?" How could it be. ”

The more nervous you are about her protecting her, the more I want her to die, and I won't let her go easily.

In the west wing, Li Yu carefully wiped his face, neck, hands and feet for Li Ge, his eyes lingered, and his movements were slight, for fear of waking up the sleeping girl. He touched the girl's face, and there was gloom in his eyes. Since he can't stop it, let him disappear, fortunately, he is used to using this method, which is both convenient and effective.

Xiaoqiu, who was standing at the end of the bed, was dumbfounded, she looked at Liyu caressing the girl's face as if no one was around, her eyes were full of obsessive love, that look was very familiar to her, in a place that others couldn't see, she looked at him like this.

Could it be ......

Xiaoqiu's eyes widened suddenly, her heart skipped half a beat, the cloak in her hand slipped off, she quickly lowered her head and bent over, after picking up the cloak, she didn't dare to look up, trembling her eyelashes and not daring to look at it again.

After hearing the movement, Li Yu suddenly withdrew his hand, he glanced at Xiaoqiu, and his voice was calm and unwavering; "It's late at night, you go back and rest first."

"So, what about you, Xiangye?" Xiaoqiu's voice trembled a little. Li Yu didn't reply, just stared at her, staring at her back cold, she owed, "Son, just retreat." ”

Xiaoqiu didn't go back to the room, she sat on the stone steps at the door of the wing room in despair for the whole night. She recalled all kinds of good things about Liyu to Lige, burning charcoal to warm the bed in winter, fanning the wind in summer, and ah, so much so that she couldn't remember clearly, if Miss wanted his life, he wouldn't hesitate at all.

What kind of love is this to be able to do this, but aren't they brothers and sisters?

The cold evening breeze of spring, the most is the most cold and biting, the nightingale is unwilling to be lonely and sings, in the sleepless people of the night, the voice is like crying like a complaint, a thousand twists and turns, lingering endlessly. Love is not long, who would have thought that tonight is full of people trapped by love, reminiscing about the past and praying for the future.