Get up and push open the mahogany window carved with butterflies and lilies. The fog has not yet lifted. The dark tiles of the house in the distance are heavily smudged into a dark color. The sight made the air smell like a faint scent of ink.

I said lightly in my heart: It's really like a landscape painting.

"It's really like an ink painting," a familiar male voice came from behind him. When I turned around, I saw Cong Mian.

I hurriedly turned around to confirm. He looked straight at me. And didn't avoid my gaze. That familiar face can easily make people want to kiss. I looked at him with a light smile. Sometimes you don't need to say anything to understand each other's thoughts.

He reached out and handed over something. I took it calmly. It's a bunch of red beans. The tentacles felt the warmth of his palm. I thought warmly. I don't know how long he held it in his hand before giving it to me.

"Red beans. Represents Acacia." I'm smiling. There is a puddle of clear water in his eyes.

He chuckled. Said slowly: "You say. In your literacy. Which word is the saddest."

My eyes blinked. I was stunned. That's a strange question. Silently recite in my heart: It should be a love word. I then said, "It's the word 'love.'"

He shook his head. Gently pinched my tiny earlobe. Said lightly: "It should be a 'if' word" I looked at Cong Mian in puzzlement. He explained: "The world says it would be nice to do this. What will happen in the future? I'm going to do that. But where the word 'if' appears. It's all about being powerless about something and something. This word is the self-deception of the frustrated. When reality is irretrievable. Any action is wasteful. It's always a testament to how cruel reality is."

I smiled wryly." And one more sentence. It's life if it just appears. Isn't it?"

Love is like a cicada. Born early. but they are buried in the ground for a long time. Silent, silent. Grow in secret. No one noticed. Wait for the ground to break out one day. Shout at the top of one's lungs. Caught off guard. So it's too late to resist.

Cong Mian personally carried the red beans on my hand. Eyes full of love and pity. He whispered in my ear, "There's a feeling. It's not love when you get it. I just want to be the end of the earth for you. When you are tired and tired, I am your strong backing. When everyone doesn't understand you. I'm the only one who understands you."

I nodded. It's as if the flowers around me are blooming. Even the breath is fragrant. The sound of Mian Xi kicking in the cradle came to my ears. He's still so quiet. Except for the occasional low cry when I'm hungry.

Cong Mian picked up Mian Xi from the cradle. Mian Xi looked at Cong Mian with a pair of puzzled eyes. Then he stretched out his little hand and touched Cong Mian's resolute face. Mian Mian's immature little hands seem to have brought unprecedented strength to Cong Mian. Slightly stunned. Grunned with joy.

At that moment. I suddenly understood. Brother Lu is full of fatherly smiles. It's the most beautiful smile in the world. Yongyan didn't have such a smile. Because he is the Son of Heaven. His majesty brooks no human infringement. Even if it's your loved ones.

Mian Mian looked at Cong Mian blankly. It is also connected by blood thicker than water. Mian Xi looked at Cong Mian and laughed, and he also "giggled". The little face turned kindly to my side. Reach out as if you want to hold me.

Fufeng hurried into the inner room." Empress. The emperor is here."

I let out a faint "oh". Cong Mian slowly put the Mian Xi in his arms in the cradle. Stand aside respectfully. I sat on the couch and looked like I was sleepy.

Yongyan took off the cloak on his body after entering the door. Orori followed by him and sorted out Yongyan's clothes. Yongyan walked over with a tired face. He took my hand and asked with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"

I shook my head faintly. Yongyan's broad palm stroked the hair on my sideburns. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Cong Mian. The hand went down unnaturally." Lord Lu is also here. Concubine Jin's health is not good?"

Cong Mian lowered his eyebrows and bowed obediently. Back to the Emperor. Concubine Jin's health is fine. Wechen is just in charge of the mother's postpartum care."

Yongyan nodded slightly. Hold my hand tightly. He picked up my hand and kissed it softly on the lips. I subconsciously wanted to retract my hand. His eyes glanced at Cong Mian unnaturally. He looked at me with the same embarrassed expression.

Mian Xi "Ya Ya" played alone in the cradle. Yongyan let go of his hand. Follow the voice to the cradle: "Mian Chen. The Emperor has come to see you. Let Huang Ama hug him."

Mian Xi put the cloth tiger in his hand to his mouth. babbling" called. Yongyan hugged Mian Chen. rubbed his blushing little face. Who knew that Mian Xi actually began to cry. Watery eyes stared at Cong Mian tightly.

I smiled and blocked Mianxi's gaze." It must be that the beard on the emperor's face hurts."

Yongyan apologized and coaxed Mian Hui. He said happily, "I forgot about this. Looks like I'm going to shave my beard for the sake of the Seventh Elder Brother."

Yongyan held Mian Xin high. Mian Xi finally stopped crying. Unintentionally patted Yongyan's arm with his little hand. aroused Yongyan's love: "My little brother. Hurry up and call me Emperor Amma. I want to reward you."

As if I was accusing intentionally or unintentionally, I said, "Your Majesty. Mian is still small. How can you open your mouth and call Huang Amma?"

He also smiled to himself: "Of course I know, but I can't wait."

Cong Mian's lost and envious eyes stung my eyes in the corner like a cold light. I subconsciously smiled comfortingly at him. Cong Mian could only repay helplessly.

Yongyan turned around and glanced at Cong Mian who was waiting in the corner. Don't be angry and self-assured: "Imperial Doctor Lu. I heard that I was assassinated in the palace that day. It was you who saved Concubine Jin. What reward you want. How did I forget about it?"

Cong Mian shook his head. Said respectfully: "Back to the emperor. The situation was urgent. Wechen just helped Concubine Jin. I don't dare to say that I saved Concubine Jin's life. I don't dare to ask for any reward."

Yongyan nodded lightly. Take care of yourself and be amused for a while. After a while, he slowly spoke: "What does Imperial Doctor Lu think of my seventh elder brother?"

Cong Mian was slightly stunned. Cai said: "Although the seventh elder brother is said to be a premature baby. But the body is very strong. Nature is good."

Yongyan waved his hand. Impatiently, he said, "I'm not going to listen to this. Do you think my seventh elder brother looks like me?"

I felt a "thump" in my heart. Cong Mian said silently unhurriedly: "The seventh elder brother is the emperor's child. Nature looks like the emperor. There is a saying. The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each with its own good. The Seventh Elder Brother will definitely have something that ordinary people can't compare."

Yongyan nodded in satisfaction. He said lightly, "You can step down." Then he hugged Mian and amused.

I breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes watched Cong Mian leave.