Su Malagu persuaded Huai Sleeve to accept the holy decree. When you turn around. But he saw a boy standing alone in the middle of the courtyard. Looking at the peach branches. There were tears in his bright black eyes.

Aunt Su Mala doesn't need to ask. This must be a child with a sleeve. It was the first time she had seen her.

The year he was born. Aunt Su Mala only brought Kangxi's Mama Zhang to see it once. The day before yesterday, she only came and stayed overnight. The next morning, he returned to the palace with Kangxi. I haven't had time to see him yet.

At this moment, he carefully looked at the handsome young man in front of him. Su Malagu only sighed in her heart: she was the Kangxi of her youth.

". Salute Aunt Su Ma. Sleeve called.

She turned. Slowly give Su Mala a slight salute. Raised his big moist eyes and looked at his sleeve: "Mother." Why did that person kill Gonggong Fu and Xue E. Do Fu Gonggong and Xue Yi have hatred for him? ”

Mention of the deaths of Fuquan and Xue'e. Huai Sleeve couldn't help but reddened his eyes again. She didn't know how to explain it to an unborn child. In addition to grievances and hatreds. There is also a kind of helplessness called the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop.

Su Malagu also heard that Fuquan and Xue Yi died. She knows that this man and beast have been suffering together with Huai Sleeve for many years, and the friendship is very deep. Now I see this two women looking at each other with tears in their eyes. There was a sour feeling in my heart. Thinking about Huai Sleeve, I don't know about Xi Lan's death. I feel even more uncomfortable.

He reached out and took her hand. Su Mala said gently: "I heard that Long Live Lord said that you love to read. You both read. Or know that everything in this world needs to find a 'reason' word. The man killed Fuquan and Xue'er. He is looking for one of his truths; You are sad and sad. It's also a reason for you. But it doesn't matter whose fault is right and whose fault is wrong. There are gods in the head. Where is the justice of a judgment. ”

Qi'er looked at Aunt Su Mala with a pair of bright eyes. Listen carefully to what she said. After thinking for a while, he said: "I believe in the way of heaven, punishing evil and promoting good. I'm going to learn martial arts with Li Huwei. Punish the villain who killed Fu Gonggong and Xue E. ”

Huai Sleeve said: "If you pretend to be hateful in your heart, you have hatred. You will never be happy. Even though Gonggong Fu and Xue Forehead are dead, you are sad. Wait until the sadness is over. We still need to continue to be open-minded. If all you think about all day is taking revenge on them. Then you will indulge in hatred for the rest of your life. It was more painful than being killed by the man. Have you thought about this layer? ”

Su Malagu looked at her sleeve in surprise. In the past, she was gentle and kind. But it's not a character who is easy to deceive others. It's a sentimental time now. It is also the time when the emperor is extremely favored. It's so open-minded and transparent. That's what she said to educate her child. It's quite Zen. It seems that all these years are outside the palace. Her temperament has changed a lot.

Huai Sleeve said this. So he ordered her to go into the house to change her clothes and prepare to enter the palace. Who would have thought that Jar would not just stand still? But suddenly he burst into tears.

"But Father-in-law Fu and Xue are so good. Just died. They will never come back. I can't be with her anymore. No more...... Woohoo......"

The cradle under the old ginkgo. Snowforehead gently shakes the cradle with its furry paws......

The little girl staggered and fell. Fuquan rushed over to hug it. But she grabbed Fuquan's braid and stood up by herself. He smiled brightly. Fu Quan grinned in pain.

The first school under the mountain. Huai Sleeve forgot to pick him up from school. Rush out the door at sunset. But he saw the snow dragging his back on his forehead. Slowly return along the mountain road......

I think of the calendar calendar. Even she seemed to be grasped by her hands. It's uncomfortable and breathless. Not to mention that she is still a child.

Forced to swallow tears. Huai Sleeve turned to Aunt Su Mala and said, "Let's go back to the palace first." He was reluctant to go. So he left her here for the night. Fuquan and Xue Forehead grew so big with him. It's time to say goodbye. ”

Su Malagu was not at ease: "But he is still a child after all." Leave him behind. In case ......"

"Out of the way. I'll go back to the palace and talk to the Lord Banzai. Cha Lee guarded him. It's small. But it is also necessary to understand that the word love is precious. ”

Yingxue saw that Qi'er stayed. Then he bowed to his sleeve and asked him to stay and serve him. The sleeve is accurate.

Prepare your sleeves safely. Feng Xing, who has been waiting outside the hospital for a long time. Su Malagu and the palace people lined up one after another. Huddled in the front and back of the sleeves back to the palace.

Therefore, after all, it is the national funeral of Xiaozhuang. Although he returned to the palace with his sleeves. But it also had to save complicated pomp.

Aunt Su Mala was afraid of being wronged in her heart. Explain that the Lord has spoken. It must be at the time of the canonization. It was done in a very grand way. As everyone knows, Huai Sleeve doesn't really attach much importance to these in his heart. She entered the palace this time. For the sake of the budding love.

The gate of Qingzhi Palace is slowly opened from both sides. The golden silk rosewood with sleeves slowly fell in front of the main hall of Qingzhi Palace. Autumn in the morning. Pianbi. Greengage. Yuehe and Qingzhi Palace, as soon as the palace people knelt neatly to greet their sleeves.

Aunt Su Mala personally pulled down her sleeves. When inward. smiled: "Actually, according to the meaning of the Long Live Lord." I was going to move your new palace to Kunning Palace. The slave felt that it was a little inappropriate to tidy up Kunning Palace at this time.

You're not that flamboyant. And so it goes. On the contrary, it makes everyone feel that you are pampered and proud. It's not good to oppose you. It's better to go back to your Qingzhi Palace first. Wait for the national mourning to pass. Thou hast done the canonization ceremony. Re-enter Kunning Palace. It seems reasonable and dignified. ”

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In the afternoon, Kangxi discussed with several ministers in the south study about the autumn flood and the yellow water. I waited until dinner to get some time. I couldn't wait to drive Qingzhi Palace.

At that time, it was autumn dinner. See Kangxi coming. He consulted with Li Dequan. Transferred to the imperial dining room of the Qianqing Palace to prepare the first reunion dinner of Kangxi and Huai Sleeve into the palace.

When Kangxi entered the door. Masashi stood in front of the desk with his sleeves in his arms. The jade rabbit that is exactly the same as the one on his bookcase. Carefully wipe clean with a silk handkerchief. Gently place in front of the pen holder.

Footsteps are heard. Huai Sleeve is about to turn around. The waist has been taken into Kangxi's arms.

Don't turn around with your sleeves on. Kangxi rested his chin on her soft white neck from behind. Whispering, "You're finally back." I want to die......"

The heart of the sleeve was softened by this sentence. But he couldn't help but tease: "Jiangshan and Hongyan." Since ancient times, it has been incomprehensible and incompatible. Long live the Lord if he really indulges in ten zhang soft red. You can't do it through the ages. ”

Kangxi flipped over his shoulders. Reach out and pinch her chin. Earnestly staring at those beautiful eyes like cutting autumn water.

"I never wanted to be just a virtuous gentleman. What I want to do is to be a holy king. I want to create a prosperous life. Protect you in peace. ”

Is this imperial love?

It's an emotion that Wai Sleeve has never experienced. Gentle and so domineering. It's so hot and tough.

Huai Sleeve saw it from Kangxi's bright eyes. It is firmness and perseverance. I couldn't help but whisper: "Once ......"

"I used to be a bastard......" Kangxi interrupted her. Holding her hand to her lips and kissing it softly

She wanted to say. I was once obsessed with her. missed what should have been such a beautiful love.

Fortunately. Thankfully, it's still too late.

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