What the heck......

Han recovered from his shaking mind and looked at Village Chief Ye on the ground.

Looking at the middle-aged man's trembling appearance, he seemed to think that he had taken a fancy to his wife and wanted to rob her.

"Now you're living in this house?"

"Yes......" Village Chief Ye was a little confused.

Han jokingly asked, "You only know that I used to live in this village, but do you know where I stayed?" ”

"No, I don't know...... Could it be ......" Village Chief Ye's lips began to tremble in panic.

Forget it, let's not tell him, otherwise he and his wife who just gave birth to a child may not have a good time.

These displaced people must have encountered something that made them leave their homes and come to live here.

Now that they have settled down and built this place into a village, let them go.

"I'll just walk around and see, you don't have to worry about me." Han walked to the edge of the stone mill, reached out and touched the stone mill that he and Luan Shuang had ordered together, and said with a smile, "You take care of your wife, don't pay attention to me." ”

With that, he left the cabin.

This house has changed owners, just like the country has changed owners.

Things are not people, and now is not what it used to be.

I don't know if it's cold, he just feels a little heavy in his steps. After only a few steps, I suddenly felt weak and weak on my feet.

He reached out and held the tree outside the courtyard that had been set on a swing, closed his eyes and inhaled deeply.

Is the time up?

Is it the effect of the Shikawa Pill that is finally starting to wane?

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! ”

Someone seemed to be exclaiming in the distance, but the voice was faintly audible.

He leaned against the tree and slowly slid down, his eyes gray in sight.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to age in an instant......

He seemed to be asleep, and his dreams were full of his past with Luanshuang. Bit by bit, including what I want to forget, I also remembered.

Some people say that memories in the brain are sorted according to their importance. As long as you remember it, the harder it will be to forget.

But now, he seems to have forgotten many things, but the little things with Luan Shuang are vivid.

This sleep was too restless, he was half asleep and half awake, but he couldn't control his body.

It's cold, it's cold.

The sound of Suo Suo's sound seemed to be the fall of the spring, as if he had returned to the day of the first meeting, in the bathroom, and his princess was so frightened that she slipped on the soles of her feet and fell into the bath.

It seems to be warm, in the soft pillow of the high bed in the palace, the precious incense burner of the palace is lit, which makes people calm down.

Only then did his brow loosen, forgetting those sorrows, and the estrangement that could not be resolved at all now.

Whether she liked him or not, or how she broke her heart, he always remembered her.

This affection must always be known to her......

Always find an opportunity to make it clear to her again......

After a while, when the spring flowers bloom, he must find her back......

was too obsessed in the dream, or maybe it was some strange temptation that made him accidentally say what was in his heart.

"Get ...... Back"

He lay on the bed with his eyes closed, muttering.

"Who will be brought back?"

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Han suddenly woke up and sat up.

The surrounding area turned out to be a palace, and it was a unique configuration of the Yanju City Imperial Palace.

The palace maids knelt on the ground beside the bed, some carrying decoctions, some carrying pastries and sweets, and some carrying basins and hand towels. These were used to serve the sick emperor.

And the concubine Wangqiu was sitting at the head of the bed, holding a bowl of medicine and feeding it to his mouth one by one. Looking at the capacity inside, he has already drunk a lot.

Reading is exciting, reading is wonderful!

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