Xuanyuan Jue stood beside Lige's bed, looked at Lige, bent down, bowed his head, and kissed her forehead.

Then he got up and walked out of the bedroom.

The moon outside is round, beautiful, and gentle, like a mother.

Maybe missing always happens in the dark night in silent moments, Xuanyuan clearly realized that his heart hurt more than just now.

He sat in the small pavilion in the middle of the courtyard, took a jug of wine, and poured it into his mouth one after the other.

The wind outside was light, but like a knife, Regulus didn't feel the cold.

"Husband." When Xuanyuan wanted to drink again, there was a person who stopped him, and it was Lige.

"Little Ge'er?" Xuanyuan Jue looked up: "Why don't you go to sleep?" Tired or not? ”

"I'm not tired." As he spoke, Li Ge draped the cloak in his hand on Xuanyuan Jue's body: "Husband, it's cold outside, let's go back." ”

Lige is indeed distressed about Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan Jue in her impression, no matter what she does, she looks happy and wanton, and it is the first time to see him so decadent and so sad.

"Okay." Xuanyuan knew that his little song was coaxing him, and Xiao Ge'er was reluctant to let him be like this, and he was reluctant to make Xiao Ge'er sad and anxious.

Lige led Xuanyuan Jue, step by step towards the way home, the moonlight sprinkled on the snow, reflecting the world is exceptionally bright.

Finally entering the warm room, Lige looked back at Xuanyuan Jue and found that there was a hint of blush on his face.

"Ah Jue?" Her hand was on his forehead, and it was fine, not hot.

"Someone." She raised her voice.

Soon, a servant girl came.

"Go and cook a bowl of hangover soup for the prince." Lige pulled Xuanyuan Jue to sit down, and gently rubbed his fingers to massage Xuanyuanjue's temples.

"Yes." And the servant girl received the commandment, blessed her, and went down.

"Ah Jue?" Lige noticed that Xuanyuan's eyes were a little sloppy, and she called him.

Xuanyuan's eyes finally began to focus again: "Little Ge'er? ”

The voice is muffled. I guess I was drunk.

"I'm here." Lige pressed the strength of his temples a little lighter.

"Little Ge'er, I'm so scared of ......" Xuanyuan Jue was like a helpless puppy after getting drunk, reaching out and holding the corner of Lige's clothes tightly.

"What's wrong? Afraid of what? Lige stopped massaging his hand, rubbed Xuanyuan's head, lowered his head, and asked seriously.

"I'm afraid that my mother will have a bad life...... Xuanyuan's gray eyes are full of grievances: "I haven't grown up yet, I haven't been able to protect her, she left me, the place she went to is so strange, I can't help her if someone bullies her, what if she can't have a good baby?" ”

In the end, Xuanyuan's voice was faintly stained with crying.

"No, the queen mother is so good, how can anyone bully her?" It's really not necessarily, if there is really another world, Ling Jingyuan will meet her father and mother, will they be mentioning her......

Forget it, if there is really another world, my father and brother are afraid that they will be reincarnated early.

Lige didn't believe in it, her father didn't believe in it, her father always believed in himself, never believed in fate.

He was able to take over such a large country that was invaded by external enemies and had some internal troubles, so that the people could gradually stabilize and forget their pain, and it was never those so-called lives that depended on it.

She doesn't believe either, she doesn't believe that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and what good and evil will be rewarded in the end? Her father's generation of Ming Jun, stabilized the court, issued good policies, her aunt, when she was young, was also a person who could carry horses to go on expeditions, to protect the country's health, her brother, the pride of the sky, has never criticized anyone at will, why, why don't they die well?

Rather, she found peace......

If it was Brother Ah who survived, I wouldn't have to be so painful and tortured!

If it had been Brother Ah who had survived, he would have recovered the frontier long ago! Whenever she survives, it is the most painful, because she has to live her life with memories.

"Shall we go and pray for our mother?" Xuanyuan Jue suddenly said this, when his mother was buried, he heard a sentence that if someone prayed for the blessing of the deceased, the deceased would be much better off in the other world.

"Good. How to pray for a blessing? Lige's heart swelled with those past events, and when he looked at Xuanyuan Jue, he couldn't help but do it.

She calmed down and asked.

"Do good deeds, they say it's okay to do good deeds." Xuanyuan shook the corner of Lige's clothes, as if he was afraid that she would not agree.

After speaking, he stared at Lige with sparkling eyes.

"Good. We're going to give alms tomorrow. "It's also a chance for the people to take a breather.

According to Xuanyuan Qi's temperament, I am afraid that the three months of their filial piety will become a year, and it will not be easy.

"Good!" Xuanyuan Jue got the answer he wanted, so he laughed, and pulled the corner of Lige's clothes and shook it, his every move was full of childishness.

"Crown princess, the hangover soup you want." There was a voice at the door, and it was the maid who had returned.

Xuanyuan Jue's appearance is really not easy to see people, it is estimated that if he meets someone tonight, the prince's drunkenness will spread throughout Chang'an tomorrow night.

"Okay." Lige coaxed Xuanyuan Jue to let go of his hand, and then went to get the wine soup.

watched Xuanyuan drink it one bite at a time.

Among them, the little prince Xuanyuan spit out, said three times that it was not delicious, and asked four times if he could stop drinking it.

Lige was grinded by him and had no choice, so he could only threaten him that if he didn't drink it, he wouldn't go to pray for blessings tomorrow, and Xuanyuan Jue drank it obediently.

"Ah Jue, good boy, sleep." Lige only felt that he had coaxed this child, and he was simply physically and mentally exhausted: "When you get up from sleep, I will take you to pray for your mother." ”

Mother, no matter how many times she said this word, it was still so awkward, which made her a little unacceptable.

"Good!" The little prince of Xuanyuan nodded obediently and lay on the bed obediently.

As soon as he turned his head from the song, he fell asleep.

Lige looked at Xuanyuan Jue silently, forget it, let him go.

I hardly rested for days, even if I was beaten with iron, I couldn't hold it, and I was very tired from the song, and she didn't care whether it was dirty or not, she also lay on the bed and fell asleep.

When Xuanyuan Jue woke up on the second day, it was already dawn, Xu drank the wine soup before going to bed, he didn't have a headache after a hangover, but his memory was very ...... It's complete.

Xuanyuan can clearly remember what he said last night, how he was coquettish with Xiao Ge'er.

Rao is Xuanyuan, and he is also a little embarrassed.

In his cognition, Xiao Ge'er is so much younger than him, he should be the one who takes care of Xiao Ge'er, why did he end up taking care of Xiao Ge'er?

Xuanyuan really wanted to bury himself and never see anyone again.

"Are you awake? Does it hurt to have a headache? "I'm afraid of something, when Xuanyuan Jue was in embarrassment, he came in from the song.