Author: Skyrim Drive

He Yue watched the wind dye coax the child, walked in slowly, stood aside and asked coldly: "You feel sorry for him, don't you feel sorry for me?" just ask him, why don't you ask me?" The tone was so serious, it didn't seem like a joke at all.

Feng Ran freed up a hand to pull He Yue, pulled He Yue down and sat down side by side with him, and said with a smile: "Well, Uncle also feels sorry for you, don't cry." ”

He Yue did not soften because of Feng Ran's joking attitude, and sat directly beside Feng Ran, and asked seriously: "Do you feel sorry for me?"

Feng Ran gently patted He Xiang and gently coaxed him, and at the same time gently pushed He Yue, pushed away He Yue's upside down body, and said angrily: "The child is here." "Don't say those unorthodox words, and don't do those unorthodox actions, no matter how children don't understand, they have to be careful.

He Yue had no choice but to sit up straight, staring at Feng Ran with only her eyes. Feng Ran smiled at He Yue again, and asked with a pun: "Does the baby miss uncle? Uncle misses the baby so much...... Oh people. ”

Big little "baby...... As soon as they heard this, one cried even more aggrieved, and pasted his tears and snot all over Feng Ran's body, and the other's face softened, and said: "You haven't come back for a few months, Xiang'er always misses you, I'm afraid that you will run away, don't want him." ”

Feng Ran smiled, couldn't help hugging He Xiang, and coaxed: "Baby, uncle has something to do, just go out for a few days, don't want a baby." To be honest, he and He Xiang don't have much affection. Although he saw him in the court the day after He Xiang's birth, when he was canonized as the prince, and later saved He Xiang and hugged him, but at that time, Feng Ran was just doing the duty of a courtier. It wasn't until Feng Ran ascended the throne and became the emperor that He Xiang mistook Feng Ran for his father, and cried sadly in Feng Ran's arms.

But most of the time, it was He Xiang who was sticky with Feng Ran, and felt that only Feng Ran was willing to play with him, and he was the best person for him and the most sorry for him. Children are simple, and they are good to whoever they are, and they are close to whomever they are. More than two months is really a long time for a child, and the more he waits, the more desperate he becomes, and he feels that Feng Ran must not hurt him anymore.

Feng Ran couldn't imagine that He Xiang would be so clingy to himself, so clingy that he was afraid that he would run away. This can't help but make Feng Ran feel a strange feeling in his heart, feeling as if He Xiang is a very important and close person in his life. Originally, in the wind dyed my heart, I preferred Brother An, who was brought up since childhood. But Brother An has the love of his parents, and he also has the love of Zhuang's only grandfather. Brother An has no shortage of favor from the elders, and when her favor is put together with several favors, it does not seem unique. When he came back from patrolling outside for two months, Brother An saw him, and he just rushed over with a smile of joy and coquettishness, not at all like He Xiang, who was full of grievances that thought he had been abandoned, and cried on himself. Feng Ran remembered that He Yue talked about the fact that no one "loved" him when he was a child, and thought that although He Xiang's status in the harem was noble, he was afraid that no one dared to "love" the prince, and he occasionally "loved" him a few times, He Xiang poured great feelings into himself, giving birth to infinite attachment, and Feng Ran couldn't help but feel very distressed about He Xiang, knowing that his love for He Xiang was almost the only one here in He Xiang, and in an instant, Feng Ran's love and pity for He Xiang was over the feelings of An's uncle and nephew.

The more comforted Feng Ran was, the more He Xiang hugged Feng Ran's neck and refused to let go, for fear that if he didn't let go, Feng Ran would disappear again. But the child didn't have a long sex, and before he had time to be coquettish, he fell asleep crying and crying. When He Xiang fell asleep, Feng Ran put He Xiang down from his neck and hugged him horizontally to his chest, afraid that he would wake up again, and gently patted him.

He Yue tilted her head sideways, leaned on Feng Ran's shoulder, stretched out one hand, hugged Feng Ran's waist from behind, and said softly: "You really can't bear it, you won't come back for two months, if I don't make an order, won't you come back?" Do you want to avoid him all the time and not come back?

"I just want to do more......"

He Yue hugged the wind dye, reached out to wipe He Xiang's little face that was stained with tears, and sighed softly: "Xiang'er misses you, I've cried a few times." Alas, you are so ruthless!"

"If you play with him more, he won't miss me, and after a long time, he will naturally forget me. "I am destined to live a short life, and I don't have much time to be with the father and son, so Feng Ran doesn't want to have too deep feelings with them, for fear that he will leave and make them sad.

"I don't coax children. ”

"How many orders have you made, and you asked me to come back just to coax him?"

He Yue didn't speak, and when Feng Ran coaxed He Xiang to sleep, he hugged He Xiang from Feng Ran's arms, carried him out of the room all the way, called the chamberlain, and ordered the prince to be sent back to the palace and handed over to the Queen Mother to take care of.

"Aren't you going back to the palace with him, aren't you afraid that he will wake up and cry?"

He Yue watched the chamberlain leave with He Xiang in her arms, and only after a while did she ask coldly: "Since you deliberately alienated him, don't feel distressed, lest he be even more reluctant to give up on you in the future." ”

Feng Ran and He Yue stood side by side at the gate of the main courtyard, and watched the chamberlain leave with He Xiang in his arms, and when he heard this, his heart was sour, and he sighed faintly: "Since you understand what I mean, go back to the palace with him." It is rare in the future, and after a long time, it will naturally fade. ”

"In a few days, it's your birthday. ”

"Well, it's going to be twenty-five. "For a long time, this day has been like a boulder, pressing on the wind-dyed heart, and now, it is finally coming.

"I'll give you a birthday. ”

What is there to celebrate on a day when he is about to grow old? But Feng Ran still couldn't bear to refuse He Yue, and replied, "...... Good. ”

"Then you will listen to me. ”

"Good. ”

He Yue gently hugged the shoulders of the wind dye, and the scattered eyes of the two looked at the secluded courtyard in the night, and after a long time, He Yue said: "Go back to the house, it's cold outside." ”

Chongxing turned around and went back to the house, the hour was still early, just entered the shift, listening to the only guests on the Zhuang side had not dispersed, and there was a faint voice of persuasion, He Yue ordered the waiter to come in and serve to wash his face and feet, and he cleaned up and went to bed and lay down together.

Waiting for the chamberlain to withdraw, He Yue sat up and said, "Get up, let's practice together, right?"

It's been a long time since the two of them have practiced together. Extrapolated, it was still Feng Ran who suffered a lot of internal injuries in order to save He Xiang and He Yue, and he couldn't stand up outside the Long An Gate for a while.

Now that we are practicing together, we are not afraid that the wind dyeing skills will be advanced and profound, and the effect of the exercises will appear, and I can't withstand He Yue's teasing, and I will lose my temper in front of people? I always feel that when I come back this time, He Yue is a little strange, and he dodges and dodges, not to mention the intention of summoning him back. Feng Ran didn't ask much, sat up obediently, and practiced with He Yue.

It's been a long time since I've double-practiced together, and it's inevitable that I'm rusty. As soon as Feng Ran and He Yue practiced like this, they didn't realize that they had practiced to the fourth watch, and they were only at the first stage. As a person who practices martial arts, practicing is the best rest, although the two of them have not slept, they have practiced until now, but they have spirits. The little brother of the Feng Dye family couldn't stand He Yue's body breathing, and "grew up" early. He Yue understood that Feng Ran was patrolling outside, and he was tired, so he only kindly stroked and greeted the little brother of the Feng family with his hand, which meant nothing.

As for the little brother of the He family, from beginning to end, he was in a depressed mood, and he was worried: "What's wrong?" As soon as he was getting old, He Yue lost his interest in himself? He Yue brushed Feng Ran's hand away: "It's okay, go wash and go to sleep again." "If his skills are not enough, his little brother will not be teased by the wind, and he himself really can't raise the interest of joy. Feng Ran's twenty-five years old is also a huge stone pressing on his heart, how can he keep Feng Ran's youth, it is like there are countless needles piercing his heart, so painful and invisible.

After the bath was cleaned, and after changing the layout, Fengyue lay down again, and after not seeing him for two months, he lay down and said goodbye and parted.

"Why are you in a hurry to summon me back?"

"It's okay, I miss you. ”

Feng Ran smiled lightly: "Ha, are you still not busy enough day by day, for fear that the Assassin Shi adults will not catch your mistakes?"

He Yue also laughed, laughing and sighing, while gently holding Feng Ran in his arms, letting Feng Ran press on himself, as if he could slightly reduce some of the pain in his heart, and let out a long sigh of relief, and called softly: "Feng Ran." ”

"Hmm. ”

"I'm thinking, Lao Zhuang accepted your cousin-in-law as a righteous daughter, let's ...... Isn't it **?"

Feng Ran was startled: "Huh?!"

"Your cousin-in-law is Lao Zhuang's righteous daughter, and you are a generation lower than Lao Zhuang. Xiang'er is a student of Lao Zhuang, you and Xiang'er are of the same generation, I am Xiang'er's father, so counting, I'm not a generation higher than you? Isn't it?...... What should you call me in terms of generation?"

Hearing "**", he really startled Feng Ran, and at this time he heard that He Yue was joking, and he also said nonsense: "It's called 'child and father'." That's what I heard from my neighbors in the city. ”

"Are you a ''?"

How could Feng Ran stand He Yue to make such a shameless joke, and patted He Yue lightly with slight disgust: "Nonsense! Why is there no proper shape in front of me? I don't look like an emperor." ”

"I used to put the emperor's score in front of you, and you disliked it so miserably!" Many years ago, when I first saw him at the top of Dingshan, Feng Ran not only did not treat him as the prince, but also crushed him arrogantly and coldly.

He Yue said: "Feng Ran, I like you, you didn't treat me as an emperor." "The ministers' harem all respect and fear He Yue as an emperor, Feng Ran is the only one who dares to dislike him, and he is not afraid of him as an emperor, so He Yue is particularly rare.

Feng Ran lived up to his expectations and continued to dislike and said: "How many people want to be emperors, but if you can't live or die, you will stand and talk without backache." ”