readx;? Chapter 151: The second year of Chengde

Author: Skyrim Drive

Empress Mao blushed and led He Yue back to her dormitory, Qifeng Palace. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info He Yue only lay on the couch in the Qifeng Hall for a while, drank a bowl of sobering soup, and then called the waiter, changed into regular clothes, and said to the queen: "I want to rest in the wind garden at night, and the queen has also worked hard for a day, so rest early." ”

Queen Mao's pretty face suddenly turned pale.

He Yue walked a few steps, then came back, saw that there was no one left and right, held Queen Mao's hand, and said softly: "You are my queen, I naturally have to abide by the ancestral system, and in the future, I will have children with the queen, and I will grow old with gray hair." During the wedding period, I shouldn't have snubbed the queen, but I had a favorite person outside the palace, and he was seriously ill these days, and I was afraid that no one would take care of him, so he went like this...... I am reluctant to let him go. Only then did he snub the queen, and I hope the queen can understand. When the weather warms up and he gets better, I will naturally move back to the palace. ”

This could not be more clear, Queen Mao thought about her grandfather's words, and only hung her head and did not squeak. He Yue let go of her hand and was about to leave, but Queen Mao said: "Lan Cairen is going to give birth in the next two days, she is born, can you send someone to Fengyuan to report to Your Majesty?"

He Yue was stunned, she couldn't imagine that Queen Mao, a girl who had just started to do things, would take care of the production of other concubines, and smiled slightly: "Okay." It was my first child. Queen Mao said softly: "That is also the first child of the concubine." He Yue fell back and hugged Queen Mao gently, and then turned around and left.

Mr. Zhuang asked for instructions on how to celebrate the New Year's Festival early in the morning. Wandering in a foreign land, trapped in the Wind Garden, seriously ill and injured, depressed, how can you have the heart to celebrate the holiday, it is just called living as usual. The wind is not in a happy mood, and even the people who are involved in a garden can't celebrate the festival. The Wind Garden is adjacent to the Imperial Palace on one side, and Dongchang Street on the other side, which is a bustling downtown area, and there are only private houses separated by three or four streets. On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, Dongchang Street had long been closed, and I heard laughter and laughter in the imperial palace across the street, the orchestra and bamboo were blowing, and the firecrackers and fireworks were crackling.

When He Yue rushed back to the Wind Garden, she was already close to Zishi, and saw that the Wind Garden was deserted, dim and dark, and there was no festive atmosphere. Outside the dormitory, Pan'er reported that the son had rested. Entering the dormitory, He Yue saw Xiao Yuan sitting up with Feng Ran in tow.

He Yue asked the chamberlain to widen his coat for him, wiped his body and hands and feet, and then sat down on the bed, took Feng Ran over, and said, "Didn't you say that you rested, why did you wake up again?"

Feng Ran leaned on He Yue's chest and was silent. Even if a year has passed, even if he has experienced so many things with He Yue, he still feels that he has nothing to say to He Yue.

He Yue was afraid that Feng Ran would sleep for a long time and his body would be stiff, so he gently rubbed his limbs and body for Feng Ran, and asked, "Do you know what day it is?"

Feng Ran naturally knew, he just didn't know why this emperor was talking so much nonsense? Feng Ran didn't speak, He Yue didn't speak anymore, just concentrated on kneading his body for Feng Ran. I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, He Yue's hand touched Feng Ran's little brother and touched it, and Feng Ran quickly pushed He Yue's hand away in the quilt.

He Yue laughed and said softly in Feng Ran's ear: "Dye'er, I'm there, I'm in spirit." ”

Knowing that He Yue was playing around with him, Feng Ran didn't bother to speak. I just want to think that He Yue has worked so hard to force himself to become a male pet, it has been a year, and he has only been on him three times, and none of them have been successful, but He Yue is still happy to do it, what is it for?

He Yue blushed shyly, attached to Feng Ran's ear, and asked with a low smile: "Why don't I give it to you and refresh yourself?" Feng Ran didn't react, He Yue himself blushed slightly, such shameless words, how can he say it as a king?

In the silence, there were three drums in the distance, and the third watch was changed, and the second year of Chengde was coming.

He Yue said: "Dye'er, it's a new year, what are your wishes?"

Feng Ran just leaned on He Yue's chest, enjoying He Yue's kneading and massage, and didn't speak. He is a slave who has signed a death contract and is willing to gamble and lose, but he is just the emperor's plaything, what can he wish? Don't give himself any hope, maybe in the future, he can live a calmer life. Try his best to be a plaything with no feelings and no feelings, and indifferently wait for the moment when he is broken by play, that is the end of his life.

Feng Ran was silent, He Yue was not forced to force each other, and asked with a smile: "Guess, what is my wish?"

Feng Ran was just tired and leaned on He Yue's chest, allowing He Yue to knead and knead his body, except for protecting his little brother, he let He Yue rub it casually everywhere. He lay in bed all day long to recuperate from his injuries, and his muscles were sore from sleeping, He Yue kneaded and kneaded him, which was actually extremely comfortable, and there were some places on his body that were kneaded and played with by He Yue, and what made Feng Ran feel itchy in his heart was another kind of comfort. Feng Ran doesn't want to refuse these "comforts" at all, which male pet doesn't serve his master with his body, and he is also indulging in physical pleasure?

An emperor's wish is nothing more than what kind of country is rich and the people strong, the army is prosperous, and the grand plan and hegemony of the world and the opportunity to rise, what does this have to do with him as a male pet? He Yue's wish, Feng Ran has no interest in guessing.

He Yue's fingers gently touched Feng Ran's lips, and chuckled in Feng Ran's ear: "Are you dumb today?" ”

Feng Ran had no choice but to say: "Your Majesty, it's late, let's rest." Feng Ran said that he wanted to get into the quilt from He Yue's chest, but He Yue hugged him and didn't let him move, and said, "Talk to me...... Tomorrow...... Oh no, today is the first day of the new year, you don't have to go to court, you can get up later, talk, and it doesn't matter if you go to bed later. ”

Feng Ran just said "um" and said, "What is there to say?"

He Yue moved Feng Ran's body, afraid that he would sit flat for a long time and his butt and back would be sore, so he let Feng Ran lie on his side and snuggle up to his chest, and said: "Do you still remember, last year was also when you accompanied me, from the sixth year of my father's Pingkang to the first year of my Chengde." ”

Wind dyeing is still a gentle "um". He still remembers that at that time, he insisted on going to bed as soon as possible, and wanted to exchange Lu Feiqing's peace through sleeping, and his mood was desperate and bleak, but after all, there was still a thought supporting him. Now, he has no desires, no more than a sense of despair, all the things before and after, he has already arranged, and now it's a day, it's a day, that's it.

He Yue said: "My wish this year is very simple, that is, I hope to be able to be with you to send the old and welcome the new year every year." ”

Feng Ran still replied lightly: "Hmm." ”

About He Yue also heard the hypocrisy and coping of Feng Ran, but she was not sincere, He Yue sighed softly: "Ran'er, what I said is true." ”

Feng Ran still replied lightly, "Hmm." "For people whose hearts are like ashes, what is true or false, they don't care about anything.

"Remember your bet with me? You promised me that if you lost the bet, you willingly stayed with me. ”

"Hmm. ”

Feng Ran was so indifferent, He Yue was upset, hugged Feng Ran's body tightly, buried her face in Feng Ran's neck, and said: "Ran'er, don't look for death again, accompany me, okay?" breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "We have asked for the blessing of the queen mother, we will be happy, we have also married our hair, we will grow old together, don't leave me!" The so-called willingness to gamble and lose, Feng Ran stayed behind, but begged for death several times. Especially in the case of thwarting the actions of the Qing monarch and obviously controlling the situation, Feng Ran is still willing to die, just exchanging a corpse after death without humiliation. While listening to the news, He Yue could almost feel the despair in Feng Ran's heart. He won't say those mountain alliances and sea oaths, but all he gives him is beauty, all hope, why did he become desperate when he went to Feng Ran?

"Hmm. ”

"......" He Yue was also speechless. About what he said again, it sounded like the wind in his ears. He was obviously holding a living person in his arms, but that person gave him the feeling of such dead silence.

Throughout the New Year's Festival, in addition to returning to the palace to accept the harem's congratulations, He Yue accompanied Feng Dye in the Fengyuan Dormitory, and took care of Feng Dye's diet, daily life and medicine, from rusty to skilled, meticulous. When he changed the wound medicine for Feng Ran, he didn't dare to come hard, so he called his secret guard master, secretly ordered Feng Ran's big acupoint, and asked the imperial doctor to quickly change the wound medicine and then unlock the acupoint, and then followed Feng Ran and said that it was He Yue's injury medicine. Feng Ran knew it, but he didn't say anything. He Yue secretly stepped up the practice of dealing with external injuries, and the techniques gradually became familiar, but when dealing with complex wounds, there was still a lack of some finesse and layers.

In addition, on the night of the first day of the first lunar month, He Yue was invited back to the palace once. That's because Lan Cairen gave birth to the emperor's eldest son.

Looking at the pink, red and wrinkled child, He Yue's fatherly love was suddenly awakened, holding his first child and reluctant to let go, watching the child unconsciously purse the corners of his mouth, He Yue also unconsciously followed the corners of his mouth, the child wrinkled his nose, He Yue also wrinkled his nose, which made a room full of people laugh, saying that the father and son were really alike. swept away He Yue's gloomy and boring mood for days. Although this child was born under He Yue's negligence, but when the child was born, he immediately got He Yue's love, and immediately canonized Lan Cairen as Lan Concubine, and gave his eldest son the name: He Dan, which means a child born on the first day of the first lunar month.

He Yue wondered, was her father the same as herself at this time, and was suddenly touched by a child who was born out of nowhere? Her father must have loved his eldest brother very much, right? Otherwise, why could he connive at his eldest brother to become stronger step by step, faintly confronting his son-in-law, and his desire to seize the throne was simply revealed? He must teach his eldest son well, so that he can rest his heart to seize the throne, this is the love for him.

As a father, all of a sudden, I feel that I have a heavy responsibility on my shoulders, and I think about many things that I have never thought about before.

Naturally, it is not He Yue's turn to worry about these things with children, the queen mother and the queen have already prepared and taken good care of Lan Concubine and the children. He Yue saw that everything was in order, saw the child, and was happy, but she was still worried about Feng Ran, afraid that Feng Ran would be alone, or she couldn't think about it, so she still rushed back to Feng Yuan after the child.

All of this only makes Concubine Ren jealous, and her child will not be born until March of Ji Chun. She thought that if she could give birth to a prince, she might be able to be directly promoted to a concubine, and the next step would be the queen. She is the niece of the Empress Dowager, how noble her identity is! How can Lan'er, who doesn't know her origin, who was born as a girl in a room, be worthy of being a concubine? How can she be worthy of being an equal to herself!