That cry was like a crop that had been in drought for a long time, and before it was about to die of drought, a downpour came and was rescued.

The emotions that have been held in my heart for days are cathartic and transparent.

Xiao Junjue kissed Rong Zhao, her face was wet with tears on his face, he hugged her tightly, a teardrop slipped onto his lips, the tip of his tongue gently picked, and sent it into Rong Zhao's mouth, Rong Zhao seemed to be hungry and thirsty for a long time, sucking the teardrop carefully, letting the fragrance of the teardrop slip between the entwined tongues.

The tongue and teeth are constantly churning, lingering, and flying, as if tireless. The two of them were already confused, although Rong Zhao's tears were still flowing.

Her face was as crimson as the sunset, spreading from her cheeks to her ears. Xiao Junjue sucked her lips lightly, slowly left, the strong breath transferred to her neck, stretched out her tongue and licked her delicate neck, Rong Zhao was like an electric shock, her whole body trembled, and a moaning sound overflowed from her half-open and half-closed mouth.

Xiao Junjue paused, picked her up, and put her on the bed. The two sat facing each other, their eyes seemed to be lingering with honey, their breathing slowly became short, and when they were about to suffocate, Rong Zhao grabbed Xiao Junjue's clothes and tore them open, she was like a violent beast, taking the lead in attacking. Not to be outdone, Xiao Junjue opened the clothes that she had only one layer left on her body, the room was very quiet, and there was no sound except for the clothes falling to the ground.

When they took off each other's last layer of covering, Rong Zhao pounced on Xiao Junjue, she kissed his body almost frantically, and the crazier she kissed, the more fierce she cried.

Xiao Junjue caressed her body, her white ball was kneaded into various shapes in his hands, and the place seemed to be two endless mountain ranges, covered with snow, like the most beautiful scenery in the world.

He lowered his head and grabbed a little red on the mountain, and a cherry was torn in his mouth, kissed and licked, and bloomed into a more beautiful scene.

Xiao Junjue put Rong Zhao on the bed, he kissed her tears, one bite, two bites, three bites, every time the heat under his body advanced, he took a bite, and so on.

After the woman's whimpering voice, the man let out a long roar, and the celadon vase with plum blossoms on the head of the bed rolled on the table a few times and fell to the ground.

Rong Zhao curled up in Xiao Junjue's arms, hugged him tightly, and cried loudly again.

Xiao Junjue didn't know if it was right to do this at this time, but he wanted that when the extreme pain and the ultimate happiness burst out at the same time, she could really be released from the depths of her heart.

For a long time, Xiao Junjue hugged her for a long, long time, and only left her after she cried and fell asleep.

Although it seems absurd, it works, and from that night, Eizhao never cried in his dreams again.

Time flies, in a blink of an eye, it has been three years since the new emperor ascended the throne, and today is Rong Zhao's twenty-fifth birthday, and he has done a great job in the Chu Palace. Twenty-five years old is also a whole number, so it is naturally lively. Moreover, she is not the only one, Rong Yao and her for a day.

The two celebrated their birthdays together, and they started to do it a month ago, Xiao Junjue wants to do it to the extreme, and it can be said that she has done everything on her birthday, even if she has to review any drama that the church will sing that day.

Rong Yao sighed, saying that he actually borrowed the light, and when that day his sister was the protagonist, he was at best a passer.

From that day a few years ago, Xiao Junjue helped Rong Zhao vent all her emotions from her heart, the depression in her heart dissipated, and her body recovered not long after. Now, it's completely good. It's just that there are still regrets, and the problem of not being able to have children has finally fallen.

In this way, Rong Zhao attaches more importance to Xiao Rongsheng and Xiao Rongnian, and can't wait to spend all his thoughts on them.

"Lianrong, come over to eat, don't run blindly. Rong Zhao couldn't keep an eye on it, Xiao Rongnian ran away to play after taking a bite of food. The more she grows up, the more she looks like a boy, which may be the reason why there are many boys in the house, and with a group of leather boys, the more so.

Since the Rong family came to Yizhou three years ago, they have been living in the palace, and the second master Rong originally said that he wanted to go out to live alone, but Rong Zhao refused to let him. Her father died, and the second uncle was no different from her father, and she had to support him.

Besides, the palace is so big, only their family of four lives, it is really deserted, and everyone lives together to be lively.

Not only does the Rong family live in the palace, but so does the Gu family. She no longer wants her family to be separated, just like that, she can watch it every day and feel at ease.

Xiao Rongnian just stepped out of the leg of the room, retreated reluctantly, and reluctantly returned to Rong Zhao's side.

"I want to play with Brother Ze. ”

Rong Ze has grown into a twelve-year-old graceful and beautiful young man, always with a gentle smile on his face, very similar to his father's, handsome, elegant manners, and gentlemanly clothes.

Rong Zhao looked out the door, looked at Rong Ze who was waiting outside, and beckoned, "Ze'er, why don't you come into the house when you come, what are you doing standing outside?" Come to Aunt Six." ”

Rong Ze stepped in, in fact, he wanted to get close to the sixth aunt, but every time he saw the sixth uncle, he was a little scared in his heart, although the sixth uncle never killed them, but that feeling seemed to be deep-rooted, who made him have a cold face and expressionless face most of the time.

Still like when he was a child, Rong Zhao hugged him when he saw him, "Have you eaten?" He then instructed Huayu, "Go and fill another pair of chopsticks." ”

"No need. Rong Ze said: "I have eaten it when I came." ”

After reading the book, the person is also much calmer, Rong Ze speaks politely, but he is in the boy's voice changer, and his voice is a little hoarse.

Xiao Rongnian pulled him, "You can eat again after eating, I do this every time." She brought a stool beside her, "Brother Ze, you eat with me, I can eat more." ”

Rong Zhao and Xiao Junjue glanced at each other, and both of them had a smile on the corner of their mouths.

Xiao Junjue stuck to Rong Zhao's ear and whispered: "Look, your mother is no longer good, and it still works for boys." ”

Rong Zhao glanced at him with disgust and said, "I think you should be jealous, the most important man in your daughter's heart is no longer you." "The two of them really hurt each other.

Xiao Junjue sighed lowly, "The son is too big to be a mother, and the woman is not going to stay." ”

Rong Zhao secretly beat him, he was only a few years old, and he didn't stay.

Rong Zegang sat down, stood up again, and bowed to Rong Zhao, "I almost forgot, today is the sixth aunt's birthday, my nephew greets you, I wish you happiness like the East China Sea, and longevity is better than Nanshan." ”

Rong Zhao smiled and patted him on the shoulder and sat down, "Ze'er really has a heart." ”

Xiao Rongnian said to Rong Ze: "Brother Ze, you said to my mother, I wish her youth and beauty forever, she will be even happier." ”

Rong Zhao knocked her head with chopsticks across Rong Ze, "Even your mother and concubine I ridiculed, and my guts are getting fatter and fatter." ”

Xiao Rongnian grinned and took a piece of lotus paste bag to Rong Zhao, "How dare I? This is my most sincere blessing to my mother." She stared at Rong Zhao's face with wide eyes, "Mother, don't you notice that you are getting younger and more beautiful? ”

Rong Zhao couldn't help laughing, this little mouth was really sweet, sweeter than her mouth when she was a child. It's really stronger than the next.

Xiao Rongsheng looked at Xiao Rongnian and said coldly, "If you are sisters with your mother, then what will happen to me?"

Xiao Rongnian smiled evilly: "Then I won't be your aunt." Good nephew, call your aunt. ”

Xiao Rongsheng pursed his lips and said, "If you say so, isn't Brother Ze the same as me?"

"Huh?" Xiao Rong Nian thought about it, and shook his head again and again, "Then I don't want it, I want Brother Ze to be my brother." She smiled at Rong Ze.

Rong Ze lowered his head shyly, he gave Xiao Rongnian a crab roe bun, and smiled at her.

It's so good-looking, Xiao Rongnian couldn't help but admire in her heart, she glanced at Xiao Rongsheng, who was eating fragrantly, how could they all be boys, the gap was so big. Look at Brother Ze, the scenery is beautiful, the literary quality is polite, and even eating a bite of food is elegant and gentle, and then look at Xiao Rongsheng, you will know that you will gobble up when you eat something, as if you have never eaten in hundreds of lifetimes, I don't know if you think that the Chu Wangfu abused him.

It's really not better than not knowing, and I'm more frightened.

Xiao Rongsheng finished eating in two bites, left the table, and walked to Rong Zhao's side, "Mother, I still have to practice, and when I finish practicing with Uncle Nighthawk, I will come to celebrate your birthday." ”

Rong Zhao wiped his mouth, looked at Xiao Junjue faintly, and said softly: "Can't you give him a day off today?"

Since the age of five, Xiao Junjue has stopped treating Xiao Rongsheng as a child, and has set aside a courtyard for him to live independently. Moreover, she also arranged courses for him, reading and practicing martial arts, and she was so busy every day that she could only see him when she was eating.

Xiao Junjue hesitated for a moment and said, "I didn't let him take classes today, and it didn't take long to practice for a while." ”

In other words, Xiao Junjue is a strict father to his son, and he may have given him all hope for his future, so he is so harsh.

Also, the Chu Wangfu is just this son, and he will have to bear a heavy burden in the future, and it is really not good if he does not cultivate it strictly.

However, apart from homework and martial arts training, Xiao Junjue does not have many requirements for him. For example, his personality is allowed to develop and is never restrained.

Rong Zhao didn't look at him with a good look, Xiao Junjue was afraid of making his princess angry, so he touched Xiao Rongsheng's head and asked for his opinion, "Rong Sheng, do you want to go?"

Xiao Rongsheng looked at Rong Zhao and said solemnly: "Mother, you must persevere in your practice, and you can't neglect training because of a little thing, otherwise your previous efforts will be in vain." My son has been practicing for two years, and if he breaks off for one day today, these two years of hard work will be in vain. Moreover, today is the beginning, and tomorrow I may find another excuse for myself not to practice, and in the long run, I will never succeed. ”

actually made a big sense with her, Rong Zhao was speechless, and snorted, "People just feel sorry for you, since you are willing to go, what am I doing to stop you, saving your hard work in vain, and it depends on me." "Talking to her son, she also loves to be coquettish.

Xiao Rongsheng hugged her and kissed her, and whispered to her, "Mother, I will prepare a big gift for you in a while, you have to wait." ”