The left and right can't wait for the emperor, the hijab is lifted, and he pours himself a cup of tea.

"Emperor. ”

Pei Du's voice suddenly came from outside the door, he was stunned, hurriedly lifted his skirt, looked left and right, found the hijab that he casually put on the stool, and rushed back to the bed in three steps and two steps, covering his head and pretending to be calm.

"Squeak. ”

The door opened, and the mandarin mandarin unconsciously clenched into a fist.

Damn it...... I'm still nervous.

"Bang. ”

The sound of the door closing.

Footsteps.

Ori Yuan's eyes were closed when he stared at his legs, only to see a black weighing rod tied with a red rope appear under the red cover.

"Huh!"

The hijab flew away, and the emperor laughed.

Zhe Yuan frowned and opened his eyes, "How, how." ”

The emperor shook his head amusedly, raised his hand to the corner of the mandarin duck's mouth, and the mandarin duck wanted to dodge, he hurriedly freed up his other hand to fix the mandarin duck's head, and wiped a grain of crumbs from the corner of his mouth, "What did you steal?"

Ori bit her lip in shame, "Who told you not to come for so long." ”

The emperor was stunned, "Lonely's fault." Let the lady be wronged. ”

Ori Yuan's face turned even redder, "Who is your wife......"

The emperor pouted his chin, "What did you say?"

Folding the mandarin duck reflexively covered his mouth and said indistinctly, "."

The emperor looked at him in a panic and didn't feel funny.

"Okay, it's getting late, come, drink a glass of wine. The emperor poured two glasses of wine as he spoke, and handed one to the mandarin mandarin.

Zhi Yuan took it shyly, and did not dare to look at the emperor.

The emperor wrapped his arms around him, and as soon as the wine glass was brought to his lips, the emperor suddenly said, "Drink it, you are a lonely person." ”

Ori Yuan's face turned red, and he didn't know why this person had to say such a shy thing, and he was so anxious that he couldn't drink it, and he didn't drink it.

As if on purpose, the emperor drank it all suddenly, so shocked that he subconsciously swallowed the wine and choked on it.

"You!"

The emperor took the empty wine glass from his hand and put it aside, hugged him, and before he could scold, the purple lips blocked the mouth of the broken mandarin.

The grievances that he had waited for a day finally had something to announce, and he frantically responded to the emperor, the emperor reached out to untie his clothes, and he also untied the emperor's clothes angrily, as if he was solving it faster than anyone else.

The corners of the emperor's lips rose, and he was overwhelmed, "Madam." The emperor was distraught = whispered in his ear in a daze.

He stiffened and bit his lip.

"It's called Lonely. ”

Ori Yuan's face turned crimson, and his eyes were closed, "What!"

"It's called Lone!" the emperor stubbornly broke away from his hand that was blocking his eyes.

Ori opened his eyes and swallowed, "What's it called?" Thousand. Ori suddenly felt weird, he seemed to be thousands of years older than him.

The emperor's face was really ugly, "Don't mention this name." The emperor said angrily, "Lone calls you Mrs., what about you? If you don't call it again, Lone will kiss you." ”

Zhe Yuan immediately understood, "Husband." After saying that, he immediately rushed to the emperor's chest like a frightened bird, blocking his face.

The emperor smiled sweetly and hugged him tightly, "Good." ”

"You're going to bully me. Ori muttered in his heart.

The emperor kissed his forehead gently, "Thank you." ”

The mandarin mandarin suddenly softened, looking at the emperor, the two looked at each other, the atmosphere was even more ambiguous = ambiguous, the emperor's hand bowl shook, and a true qi swept the candles in the whole room, and the surroundings suddenly became dark.

"What ...... do" Zhi Yuan nervously put his hands on the emperor's chest.

The emperor effortlessly removed his hands and whispered in his ear, "Be a child......

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Fifty years later.

Folding Mandarin sat in front of the bed, brushed the messy hair from the emperor's face, and said with a smile: "That person called a madman, it turned out to be a fairy." He saved the northern kingdom, the emperor married him, and they lived happily together, and later ...... Two more children were born. The big one is called a thousand wounds, and the small one is called a thousand loves. It's to commemorate the love between them that hurt each other......"

"And now?" the Emperor asked softly. The eyelids open and close heavily.

Ori Yuan smiled and held his hand, "Now, they are still very happy, and they will still be happy in the future." For ah, love cannot be taken away, and it will last forever. ”

The emperor smiled, he forgot a lot of things, but he remembered the temperature in the palm of his hand.

"Tell their story again. The emperor said tiredly.

Ori put the quilt on his chest, "Okay, but it's tomorrow, you need to rest now." ”

"Good. The emperor closed his eyes, and he thought he was asleep, but he saw his eyelids open slowly, "Madam." ”

Zhi Yuan was stunned, this year, the emperor has never called him like this again.

"Hmm. I'm here. Ori kept smiling as much as she could, looking at him.

"Again, call Lone again. The Emperor smiled wearily.

Tears rolled in his eyes, and he smiled: "Husband." ”

The corners of the emperor's lips lifted slightly, and he closed his eyes.

The hand that Zhi Yuan held in his hand suddenly sank, his heart tightened, and he immediately smiled, brushing away the white hair that had been sorted out several times, as if he couldn't take care of it, his voice was extremely soft, as if he was afraid of waking up the emperor, "Sleep." We'll see you in our dreams. ”

The last words were filled with crying, and the broken mandarin duck was sobbing alone in front of the bed. Only this time there was no one to wipe his tears.

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"Well, I really don't understand you. ”

Shangshen Sulphur Hua sat in the clouds with a feather fan, looked at the emperor and the broken mandarin in the floating mirror in front of him, and sighed.

Beside him sat a man with pointed ears and deep purple pupils, staring intently at the mirror, and when he heard Sulphur's complaint, he twitched his feather fan, "I'm full." Tell you to improve the way to heaven, whether it will be changed for the better. ”

Sulphur Hua was stunned for a moment, then reacted and stood up, "Hey! It seems that you asked me to do something!"

The man glanced at him, "The fourth law of the gods is not to cause trouble in the world, you can tell me how many people have died when the road to heaven is opened." ”

Sulphur Hua ate a turtle, "At that time, didn't the divine realm recognize Longyang." ”

The man slapped the feather fan on his chest, "That's not even the efforts of me and the mandarin duck to move the heavens! Hurry up, if it's done, hurry up and open it to pick up my mandarin duck." ”

It turns out that the moment of death can be regarded as experiencing calamity, and directly ascending to God. He didn't want to destroy the relationship between Zhe Yuan and the emperor, so he had been guarding them in the sky, and he waited for fifty years.

The emperor was buried in Qianfen Mountain, Zhe Yuan stood in front of the tomb, his face did not change, Qianjiao and Qianai looked at him, not knowing how to comfort him.

At this time, a golden light suddenly fell in the sky and reflected on the broken mandarin duck, a thousand injuries and thousands of loves, and was about to step forward, but the broken mandarin suddenly raised his hand, "Stand down." ”

He felt that this light had no malice, and this breath was still somewhat familiar, he unlocked the spiritual power that had been sealed in his body for fifty years, and suddenly remembered where he had seen this breath - the road to heaven.

He raised his head in disbelief, only to hear the thunder rumbling from the sky, and the tears in his eyes that had only been stopped for the emperor suddenly rose again, "Is that you!" he shouted to the sky.

The thunder was louder, and a figure suddenly appeared in the clouds, falling from the sky, purple hair fluttering lightly, and those noble purple eyes looked at the broken mandarin with a smile, and the broken mandarin duck burst into tears and smiled, and put on the palm of the hand that took him into a god.

"Folded mandarin ducks. ”

"Stay. ”