The bright sun shines on the body, warming everyone's heart and illuminating everyone's eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Meng Xilan finally heard Gao Fuli shouting from afar: "Welcome the emperor back to the palace!" ”

Hundreds of civil and military officials, harem concubines, guards and palace slaves, all knelt neatly and saluted, saying: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

Meng Xilan kowtowed and knelt on the ground, and the sound of horses' hooves could be faintly heard in her ears.

The voice was getting closer and closer to her, so that she couldn't help but raise her head slightly and look in the direction of the palace gate.

He took the lead, walking ahead of everyone, wearing brass nail armor, shining gold, and heroic.

That extremely handsome face, due to the baptism of the storm and snow, added a bit of stable temperament. Even though he worked hard all the way, his waist was still straight and straight, with a domineering spirit of not being angry and arrogant.

Zhou Youchen rode forward slowly, his deep eyes always fixed on one direction, that is, where Meng Xilan was.

After a while, he tightened the reins, turned over and dismounted, and said aloud to everyone: "Let's all be flat." ”

The ministers, who knelt on either side, immediately stood up and thanked him.

Zhou Youchen strode forward, he came to Meng Xilan's side and stretched out his hand.

Meng Xilan looked up at him, her starry eyes flowing, as if she was smiling rather than smiling, and there were tears in her eyes.

The skin on his face was much rougher, and there was a narrow scar on the peak of his eyebrows.

Meng Xilan held his hand, and before she could speak, Zhou Youchen had already suddenly exerted force, brought her forward, and then firmly hugged her body.

The armor on his body was cold, cold and biting, but Meng Xilan was still reluctant to push him away.

Seeing this, everyone on the side avoided bowing their heads.

The relationship between Zhou Youchen and Meng Xilan has never been a secret.

Song Wenxiu looked at their silent embrace, her eyes twitched, and then she lowered her head and was silent. And Zhang Rong'er was so calm by her, her face was gloomy, and her eyes were vicious.

The two were silent, and no one spoke first, until Meng Xilan's body was so cold that he couldn't help but shiver, Zhou Youchen didn't notice anything, he picked up her face, looked directly into her eyes, and said in a very slow and light tone: "I miss you so much." ”

Hearing this, Meng Xilan took a step back slightly, smiled slowly, opened her lips slightly, and only used her mouth to tell him, "I miss you too." ”

It's a simple four words, but it's better than any words.

Half an hour later, Zhou Youchen pillowed on Meng Xilan's lap, looked at the sleeping little man on the couch, and frowned slightly: "It's not like ...... It's really not like ......."

He looked at the sleeping carefree with burning eyes, such a small person, with a small nose and small eyes, looking very delicate.

She is Zhou Youping's daughter, and she is also his niece, but this is the first time he has seen her.

Meng Xilan smiled slightly when she heard this, looked down at his side face, and gently rubbed her fingers against his eyebrows. "Your Majesty, how did this hurt?"

Zhou Youchen grabbed her fingers, put them to his mouth, and said as if kissing: "That was when I was fighting against the enemy, I was accidentally slashed by the raised blade." ”

When he spoke, although his tone was light and light, Meng Xilan was suffocated when he heard it.

She could imagine the scene, maybe just a little, just a little, the blade was likely to stab him in the eye, and even hurt his life!

Meng Xilan felt scared just thinking about it, she looked down at Zhou Youchen, and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, before you go into battle to kill the enemy's own general, why do you have to take the risk yourself?" ”

Zhou Youchen was originally lying on his side, but when he heard this, he turned over, raised his eyes to look at Meng Xilan's face, and said in a deep voice: "Do you really think of me as an embroidered pillow?" If it weren't for the battle to kill the enemy, why would I have traveled thousands of miles to that difficult place! You probably know the most about me, because we all love the feeling of taking out the enemy with our own hands! ”

In fact, there was more than a small wound on his body, and he also had an arrow wound in his back. At that time, although the arrow did not penetrate the bone, it was also very dangerous.

Even if it's bloody, even if it's brutal, even if it's ruthless...... But when the enemy in front of you, the old enemy in your heart, at the end of your life at that moment, you will feel unprecedented excitement, even excitement, the blood of the whole body will boil, and then it will be calm in an instant.

Zhou Youchen doesn't like the feeling of killing, but he can't resist the temptation of victory......

Meng Xilan frowned slightly when she heard this, and then she immediately unfolded, she lowered her head, kissed Zhou Youchen's head, and continued: "The emperor said so, how can I persuade you?" ”

Her lips are soft and soft, and they are lingering.

Zhou Youchen stretched out his arm, grabbed her neck, and kissed her again.

It is not like the shallowness of Fang Cai, but gradually deepens and entangles.

Meng Xilan had some difficulty breathing, and gently pushed him: "The child is still ......"

Zhou Youchen gasped, turned his head to look at Wuwu again, and said calmly, "Do you really like this child?" ”

"Hmm." Meng Xilan nodded lightly. She likes Carefree more than Carefree likes her, as if it was fate, they had to be a "mother and daughter".

"Doesn't the emperor like worry-free?"

Zhou Youchen's eyes flashed: "Why don't I like it?" What a cute child, like carved out of jade. He paused deliberately before saying, "I just like her father." ”

Although she didn't look like Zhou Youping, she still had the blood that Zhou Youping gave her in her bones. Blood ties cannot be changed, and once forged, they cannot be faded.

Meng Xilan gently stroked his cheeks and earlobes, and said in a somewhat pleading tone, "That's all in the past." Moreover, no matter who her biological father is, it is just a blank slate for her. A child's heart is simple, if you are good to her, she will be good to you. I won't be as calculating as adults, I have to be careful about everything! ”

Only adults can calculate gains and losses, and children just like to calculate happiness!

Zhou Youchen laughed low when he heard this: "But she will always grow up one day." ”

The innocence of innocence will gradually disappear with the passage of time, and slowly, everyone's heart will unconsciously become the same appearance.

Meng Xilan looked down at him and said, "Does the emperor not agree with me to stay worry-free?" ”

She asked bluntly.

Zhou Youchen looked at the slightly bright eyes and smiled dotingly: "As long as it is what you want to do, how can I disagree?" As long as you like it, it's what I like. ”

When Meng Xilan heard this, she immediately smiled.

"Really?"

"You have no jokes!"

Xu Yes, the voices of the two people talking were a little noisy, and the carefree on the couch kicked off the quilt and turned over.

Zhu Lu was very eye-catching, and hurriedly stepped forward and said softly: "Niangniang, the little master is asleep, the slave maid will take her to the side hall to sleep." ”

Today is the day when the emperor and his mother get together, and they should not be disturbed.

Meng Xilan nodded with a smile, only looked at Zhou Youchen and said, "Your Majesty, will you stay tonight?" ”

Zhou Youchen squinted at her and gently snuggled his face on the back of her hand, "You are here, where else can I go?" After speaking, he sat up and hugged Meng Xilan quietly in his arms again, he greedily smelled the fragrance on her body, greedily felt her warm body temperature, and her shallow and moving breathing.

While speaking, the palace people who were waiting in the hall avoided going out one after another, and did not forget to put down the layers of light curtains.

The candle flame in the hall jumped slightly with the wind and was unusually shining.

In the midst of the lights and shadows, Meng Xilan was about to speak, but was robbed of her breath by Zhou Youchen domineeringly. The shadow of the two embracing each other fell on the window, like a delicate paper-cut.

……

With the return of Zhou Youchen, Meng Xilan's exclusive glory of grace has once again become a thorn in the hearts of many people.

Zhou Youchen's preference and exclusive favor for her were frank and direct, so that those talkative ministers had nothing to say. After all, the emperor is the emperor, not to mention that the women in this palace are his, and the women in the whole world are also his.

Meng Xilan, who is pampered and generous, is still as low-key and gentle as before, and it makes people unable to find fault if they want to.

After Zhou Youchen returned to the palace, his temperament changed slightly, he was not a person with a lot of words before, but now, his words have changed even less. Except for being above the court, he almost only spoke to Meng Xilan alone......

After Zhou Youchen returned to the palace, he could no longer sleep by Meng Xilan's side.

Carefree is not used to it, and he has to cry every night.

On this day, Zhou Youchen overheard her crying, and only instructed Zhu Lu: "You bring worry-free." ”

"Your Majesty ......" Zhu Lu was stunned when she heard this, and only looked at Meng Xilan.

Meng Xilan also felt inappropriate: "Does the emperor feel noisy?" That's how children are. ”

Zhou Youchen just smiled when he heard this: "You don't have to worry, I just want to see her." ”

Zhulu gave the order, and only brought in the worry-free people who cried into tears.

Meng Xilan looked at her face and cried, very distressed.

She stretched out her hand to hug Wu Wu, patted it gently, and only waited for her to stop crying before saying, "Your Majesty, why don't you go back to the Heart Cultivation Palace tonight to rest." ”

Zhou Youchen kept looking at her, and he kept looking worry-free, the corners of his mouth twitched, and there was no displeasure on his face.

He watched the tears flow down in large gullies, and he felt so magical and cute.

He didn't know if he had ever cried so recklessly when he was a child?

Worry-free nestled in Meng Xilan's arms, and finally regained a sense of security.

She tugged at Meng Xilan's clothes, with a pair of innocent big eyes, and looked at Zhou Youchen with a little guard, as if she was afraid that he would snatch Meng Xilan away.

Zhou Youchen was silent for a while before he said, "No, if I want to stay, you can take her to sleep with you." ”

Meng Xilan was slightly stunned when she heard this, and only said, "Then how can it be done?" ”

Zhou Youchen smiled: "What's wrong with that?" I'm watching the excerpt from the sidelines, and I won't disturb her. ”

He really wanted to stay, even if he couldn't get close to Meng Xilan, it didn't matter.

Zhou Youchen instructed Gao Fuli to send all the thick folds in the Heart Nourishing Hall to Cining Palace.

He sat at the table, quietly flipping through the folds, while Meng Xilan sat on the edge of the bed, gently coaxing him to worry-free.

She didn't know what song she was singing, but she spoke softly in her ears and had a beautiful voice.

Zhou Youchen inadvertently raised his head, looked at Meng Xilan's lowered eyebrows, and a warm current surged inexplicably in his heart, only to feel warmer than the stove, so warm that his entire chest was warm.