Xuan Ran Shouxu knew that Xiao Yingyue was buried in the sea of fire, and he was also very sad, looking at Xiao Haotian's face blackened by smoke, his expression was strangely sad, he held Xiao Yingyue's jade pendant tightly, and there were two lines of tears on his face that he had never seen before, he almost froze,

After a long time, Xuan Ran Shouxu muttered: "Haotian, the moon has ......."

Xiao Haotian didn't seem to hear it, his red eyes just stared straight at this ruin, as if he wanted to see Xiao Yingyue from it,

This sudden fire made Xiao Yingyuexiang, the first beauty in the Northern Desert Country, disappear.

Xiao Haotian, who was going to Wukou City to get married, was sick, and he had a high fever on the night he returned from the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, and he did not go away for several days, and invited many doctors to take a lot of medicine, but Xiao Haotian's condition not only did not improve, but became more and more aggravated.

The news that he was seriously ill and difficult to recover quickly spread into the ears of Emperor Xuan Ran Shouxu, Xuan Ran Shouxu personally sent the imperial doctor to come to him to diagnose the pulse, the result of diagnosis and treatment was the retrograde of qi and blood, and because he had been injured by external forces and internal organs, the disease caused depression and heat, heat multiplied by blood, forced blood to act in vain with the qi upward, resulting in the pulse like a string,

Xiao Haotian's illness this time let Ling Dongwu know that this rich and noble family is different from the common people, and when the master is sick, it seems that the sky is about to fall.

Obviously, Xiao Haotian's condition has improved, but as long as he coughs a few times occasionally, his subordinates will immediately panic, and the responsibility of serving Xiao Haotian falls on Ling Dongwu, even if Xiao Haotian has a conscience, he didn't want Ling Dongwu to serve by his side day and night, but just let her accompany her during the day.

Ling Dongwu also knew that Xiao Haotian was sad to lose his sister suddenly, but sometimes looking at his refreshed appearance, where did he look like a grief-stricken and sick person, and I didn't know if he was pretending to cough in front of people.

After breakfast, Ling Dongwu went to Xiao Haotian's room to see him as usual, his hair was slightly messy, the collar of his robe was unbuttoned, and the whole person was half leaning and half leaning on the bed, which was very different from his usual cold, serious and meticulous appearance, and there was a kind of lazy debauchery unique to princes and princes.

Xiao Haotian had just taken medicine at this time, coughed twice, and the maids on the side immediately got up in a hurry and served hot **, but Xiao Haotian waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to, and when he saw Ling Dong dancing over, he said in a slightly hoarse voice: "You all go out, Miss Ling is here,"

Ling Dongwu sat on the edge of his bed, seeing that his face was serene, his complexion gradually returned to his normal appearance, and he stared at his big curious eyes and asked in a low voice: "Lord Wang, you tell me quietly, I don't tell others, is your illness pretended?"

Xiao Haotian listened to her words, but coughed again, she hurriedly stepped forward to gently beat his back for him, Xiao Haotian's hand grabbed her other hand, the palm of the hand was unusually warm, soft as boneless, smooth and delicate,

For some reason, Ling Dongwu felt that Xiao Haotian's illness was pretending,

Who knew that Xiao Haotian suddenly raised his head, the tip of Bi Ting's nose rubbed lightly against her sideburns, and he sighed softly in her ear, and said with grievances in his eyes: "I'm sick like this, you still doubt me like this, you really don't care about me at all," there was a little dissatisfaction and sadness in his tone,

Ling Dongwu quickly turned her face away, "I said Lord Wang, who in the whole mansion dares not to care about you, how many doctors have the housekeeper He An invited back these days, and how many supplements have been used to decoct medicine for you in the kitchen," she glanced at him disapplausively, "And those concubines of yours, which one of them doesn't bother every day, begging the Bodhisattva to bless you to get better quickly,"

"I knew you wouldn't care about me, it turned out that you saw it in your eyes and remembered it in your heart," Xiao Haotian said with a hint of teasing happiness on his lips, and then his smile deepened,

Ling Dongwu bit his lip and glared at Xiao Haotian fiercely, his face turned red like fire for a while, and then turned blue and white with anger for a while.

After Xiao Haotian's illness, the New Year is approaching, Xuan Ran Shouxu issued an order, asking Xiao Haotian to spend the New Year in the capital, and then go to Wukou City to complete the marriage.

In recent years, the whole Zhennan Royal Mansion has also been busy, originally the old prince died less than three years ago, everything is simple, but because last year's Chinese New Year's Eve Xiao Haotian has not been in the mansion, today went to Luo Yange, the dominatrix, everyone in the Zhennan Royal Mansion rose up, busy preparing for this New Year,

Many things in the past in the house were presided over by Luo Yange, and now Luo Yange was sent to Jingshan by Xiao Haotian, Xiao Haotian's third lady has been sick and crooked all these years, and the fourth lady is a perennial fasting and Buddha master, the house is approaching the end of the year, and I don't know who to ask for advice on many matters.

Everyone knew the news that Xiao Haotian was about to go to Wukou City to marry his eldest wife, but seeing that his love for Ling Dongwu was still tireless, the two were still so inseparable, and Ling Dongwu was the mother of the little prince, and the most important thing was that through this period of contact, everyone invariably found that Ling Dongwu was an extremely talkative and extremely approachable master.

These people secretly asked the housekeeper He An to ask Xiao Haotian for instructions, and asked Ling Dongwu to come out and take charge.

Xiao Haotian listened to He An's proposal, smiled and waved his hand, and said helplessly: "Whoever you think is safer, just ask whoever helps you to procure it, when you are really too busy, let Xia Mingjin follow you to handle it, Miss Ling, you don't expect her, if you let her get involved, this year will not pass,"

Maybe it's to welcome this New Year, it seems that overnight, the plum blossoms, the inner courtyard of the Zhennan Wangfu is full of flowers, and the fragrance is ten miles away.

In the second half of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the pedestrians on the street gradually became scarce, the vendors collected their burdens early, and the shops and shops were also closed one after another, packed up in advance, and prepared to return home for a reunion dinner around the stove on Chinese New Year's Eve.

After nightfall, the whole city is lit up, and there is a sound of joy and joy everywhere, a peaceful and peaceful scene.

***

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, the emperor feasted hundreds of officials in the palace, called it a state banquet, Xiao Haotian wanted to take Ling Dongwu into the palace to the banquet, but Ling Dongwu wanted to be shocked when he thought of Xuan Ran Shouxu's sinister face, and refused to enter the palace with Xiao Haotian, Xiao Haotian had to attack and go to the banquet alone,

Ling Dongwu led Yushu and Shui Youyou, who had changed into new clothes, and other servants, set up a wine feast in the big dining room, invited all Xiao Haotian's wives and concubines over, and sat in the middle with them.

There are a few tables in the side halls on both sides, and the servants and maids who can sit here are high-ranking servants and maids, and the rest of the small servants and maids gather around the table in each room, and the dishes are sumptuous and sumptuous in this house.

When Xiao Haotian returned to the palace in Zhennan, it was already very late, and he saw that there were large lanterns hanging under the corridor with a radius of several feet, and the red light was reflected in the red light, and the laughter came from the dining room, endlessly.

When he walked into the dining room, these people had already drunk three rounds of food and five flavors, and they were all drunk and slightly drunk.

Xiao Haotian didn't need to deliberately look for it, he saw Ling Dongwu, who was the happiest in the crowd, looking at her in his eyes, the room full of people, prosperous and prosperous, suddenly dimmed, and her figure was left in the world.

Ling Dongwu deliberately wore a peach-colored long jacket today, with a small bead flower pinned to the placket, at this time, everyone also saw Xiao Haotian coming in, and the jubilant scene immediately cooled down, Ling Dongwu was cold since he saw him, and hurriedly pushed Xiao Haotian out,

Ling Dongwu came out of the dining room full of flowers and laughter, letting the night breeze blow, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Xiao Haotian saw that her face was slightly flushed because of drinking, her eyelashes flashed, her lips became so attractive, and her heart seemed to be scratching like a hundred cats, these days, he was almost becoming more and more difficult to restrain himself, and his long-term desire gushed out, he couldn't help but step forward and take her hand, his voice was so soft that it was almost dripping, "Little drunkard," casually untied his silver fox cloak and draped it on her body,

Ling Dongwu playfully stuck out his tongue at him, Xiao Haotian didn't dare to look at her, and hurriedly raised his head and looked at the night sky,

The night of this day was actually the deepest, and the sky was a deep and light ink, like a gorgeous curtain torn open,

Xiao Haotian suddenly remembered that at this time last year, he took Ling Dongwu to watch fireworks in Jingshan, at that time, he thought that his life had come to the end of the road, and he would never recover.

He saw that Ling Dongwu's expression was a little confused, and he didn't dare to mention this topic, he was afraid that as soon as he said it, Ling Dongwu would think of Mu Zicheng again, so he took Ling Dongwu's arm and walked to her room.

Ling Dongwu didn't drink much tonight, she was indeed a little confused, in fact, she deliberately let herself drink so much wine, she was afraid that on such a day, she would think of Mu Zicheng, but just now when she looked up at the sky with Xiao Haotian, she still remembered Mu Zicheng,

That person, who has been imprinted in the depths of his soul, does not want to remember, but will never forget,

Xiao Haotian sent her to the door of the room, reluctantly holding on to her hand, the hot kiss went all the way down, Ling Dongwu refused again and again, he still skillfully teased her earlobe, sucked, licked her small chin, and then stopped at her sensitive neck, branded a deep kiss,

She knew Xiao Haotian's thoughts, but she just pretended to be drunk, pushed his people away, walked into the house alone, and closed the door.

Mu Zicheng, this name seemed to be slammed on her chest with a slamming stick, a burst of blood surged all over her body, and the fragments of memories were like the sharpest knives, the knife pierced the tip of her heart, the knife saw blood, pierced her flesh and blood, pierced her liver and intestines, and almost lost her last consciousness,

The night has been three watches, and there are sad songs and tears......

She'll live well, because he's with her, he'll always be with her,

She will try to start her life again, like he never left, like he was always by her side,