Legend has it that when Wei Qixuan was born, the capital was shrouded in a piece of glory, with thousands of birds flying in the sky, beasts in the mountains neighing, heavy rain in the arid areas, and floods in the waterlogged areas receding, which can be called a great spectacle.

The people in the capital have been talking about this for a long time.

"Shizi, Shizi, the slave is going to see her childhood sweetheart brother today, do you say the slave is wearing this or this one?"

A maid squatted in front of Wei Qixuan with a smile and pointed to two sets of skirts.

Pierced two small dough dumplings with his eyes closed and stretched out his finger, and his milk voice was milky, "This." ”

"Oh, okay, thank you, Your Royal Highness, the slave came back to bring you something delicious."

Wei Qixuan clapped his little hands and laughed, the two dimples on his pink and tender little fleshy face were cute, "It's delicious." ”

The maids covered their hearts one after another, oh my God, what a baby from heaven! It's so cute, isn't it?

And lucky! As long as Xiao Shizi has helped, he will definitely be lucky!

The emperor has relied on this to check the homes of countless corrupt officials and corrupt officials, and every time he holds the list and puts it in front of Xiao Shizi, who is the one he refers to, there is no need to doubt it!

Xiao Shizi has to be crowned the son of the world at just a few years old, which is really a grace!

Wei Qixuan turned around and clapped his hands, "I want my mother." ”

"Okay, slave maid, I'll take you to the princess."

In Yuanfeng Yuan, Wei Qing was bitterly persuading Tang Jiuqian to cultivate, "Qian'er, I've only been cultivating for two days this month, no." ”

"Why not, why should I cultivate." Tang Jiuqian flipped through a page of the script.

Wei Qing stalked, "The Emperor of Heaven said, Qi Xuan has taken away all the good fortune in Dongzhu, if you don't cultivate, you may have an accident." ”

"With Qi Xuan here, what can happen to me, and the Emperor of Heaven hasn't sealed me yet, I don't, I won't cultivate, I'm so tired." Tang Jiuqian pushed away Wei Qing's face that came to him.

Wei Qing felt bitter.

I want to take my daughter-in-law out to see why the outside world is so difficult.

He really felt sorry for her, and she would be confined in the imperial city for the rest of her life.

But it seems that the daughter-in-law doesn't care at all?

"Mother, mother." The doughnuts staggered over with their little short legs, pounced on Tang Jiuqian's side, and smiled so hard that they showed a few glutinous rice teeth, "Mother is going to wear a red dress today." ”

"See, my son will help me." Tang Jiuqian smiled and hugged Wei Qixuan and kissed her on the little cheek, "Then let's go change our clothes." ”

"Daddy, daddy too." Wei Qixuan shouted indistinctly, and stretched out his little hand towards Wei Qing.

Wei Qing smiled and followed, and changed into red clothes with Tang Jiuqian.

This is still their usual dress at the wedding, because they have not invited guests to the banquet, and they don't have to go into the palace to ask for peace, so they don't wear it.

The two looked at each other and smiled, the past was vivid, the impulse of the past was gone, and all that was left was the quiet warmth of the years.

"Okay, my mother and father have been replaced, do you want to say anything?" Tang Jiuqian picked up the dumplings.

Wei Qixuan laughed, there seemed to be brilliance in his eyes, his palms were folded on his chest, and his expression became mysterious when he closed his eyes, "Mother, father, life and life, never separated." ”

After speaking, he opened his eyes and clapped his hands, blew a breath to cover it, and the little meat hand stroked Tang Jiuqian's eyebrows, and then touched Wei Qing, smiling and squinting.

Tang Jiuqian was stunned for a moment, Wei Qing looked at her, and smiled warmly, "Look, my son has said it, you can't escape." ”

Tang Jiuqian snorted lightly, "It's because you can't escape." ”

I hope that life after life, never separated.