Chapter 467: My Wife's Slender Text Ends
For the young emperor, waiting for too long, Huo Ning thought about her, and she was happier than anything else to finally see the real person.
At this gathering, the dignified emperor stayed in the queen's palace for two days and two nights.
If it weren't for the eunuchs outside urging the court, Huo Ning was afraid that he would become the first person to faint as soon as he succeeded to the throne.
The two of them are affectionate, they are always the same person, and Liang Wan can't do anything about him, she just feels why Huo Ning is becoming more and more clingy, and she follows like a little tail wherever she goes.
Liang Yun actually has good things to do, she wants to be a good queen, and she wants to fulfill her duties and run the harem from now on, but it seems that she is only trapped between him by Huo Ning.
On the bed, the two are full of spring love, Huo Ning likes her every expression, and never ignores her because it is day or night.
In the depths of his love, Liang Yun pushed his chest open, looked at him with a flushed face, didn't know what to say about him, and complained with a slight anger in his tone: "Are you a dog?"
Huo Ning was relaxed after hearing this, and was not angry, and lowered his head and kissed her ear: "I am a wolf, a wolf dog."
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Spring comes to the end of autumn, and winter is full of snow.
The Li Dynasty, which is as proud as the sun, has a new look, but it is one birthday after another.
The young emperor is twenty years old.
This year has been very warm, Liang Wan still personally cooked longevity noodles for him, Huo Ning stood under the bare tree in the palace in a fox fur, and he was a very beautiful and embroidered little boy at hand.
Huo Jun sat alone on the carpet covered with plush plush blankets, although his face was white and sickly, but the little guy was very energetic, and he saw Liang Yun coming with a hot noodle bowl from afar, and Jun'er called his mother.
A family of three is like the most ordinary family in the world, the winter snow has just dispersed, Liang Yun's hands are a little cold, Huo Ning saw her come not to look at the noodle bowl for the first time, but to put her hand in her sleeve.
The two looked at each other.
Liang Wan added more charm, and her beautiful face was the same as before, Huo Ning lowered her head and sighed, asking her if she was cold.
There were a lot of palace attendants standing on both sides.
Liang Wan smiled, took out a pendant from her arms, which was made of Donghai Hongshan, and she personally put it on for him, with a gentle voice: "The noodles are going to be lumped."
"My Queen, this is your gift to me this year? This year is the year of the crown."
Huo Ning spoke louder, provoking Huo Jun next to him to look up, Liang Wan raised his eyebrows quietly, "Don't underestimate this pendant, I went to the East China Sea to pick it up."
She talked about what she did some time ago, Huo Ningxin said that no wonder she had to go out, and she didn't allow him to follow, so she had to go out by herself.
It turned out that he was picking a gift for him.
The young man stretched his gaze, "I'm about to reach the crown."
"I have lived two lifetimes, in the last life I stopped in the valley of the Northern Desert, and in this life, I only hope to stop here with you."
"Yes, it will."
Liang Wan nodded with him, his hands clasped tightly around him.
There were two small red fruits on the longevity face, Liang Yun looked down, and thought of the red clothes that Huo Ning had always wore, and couldn't help but sigh.
She thought about it for a while, and said to Huo Ning, "This year, call them all to the palace."
Huo Ning also has plans.
Now the Li Dynasty is peaceful inside and outside, and the Queen Mother concentrates on serving the Buddha and does not ask about world affairs. The Emperor Taishang and Concubine Pian were also idle in the palace, and the little prince born to Concubine Pian grew up, and the emperor had high hopes for him and named him Huo Ji.
Huo Ning said that he would do it, and began to prepare for the palace people, time passed so fast, there were many people he hadn't seen for a long time.
Huo Ning picked up the bowl of longevity noodles and sat down beside Huo Jun, and the child immediately came up, looking at Huo Ning to stir up the chopsticks and eat the noodles.
Huo Jun asked, "Father, is it delicious?"
The longevity noodles couldn't be bitten off, Huo Ning concentrated on eating, and didn't have time to answer his son's words, Huo Jun saw that the more he ate, the happier he became, and he couldn't help licking the corners of his lips.
"Jun'er, come."
Liang Yun opened his arms to summon the child over, Huo Jun got up and walked to her side and threw himself into his arms.
Liang Wan put on a plush hood for him and stroked the child
Hair Silk asked, "Do you want to eat like your father?"
"Hmm."
Huo Jun raised his head and agreed.
Liang Wan turned his head sideways and asked the maids around him to sheng.
A family of three braved the cold outside but did not enter the house, Liang Yun asked Huo Jun to sit on his lap and look up at the clouds in the sky.
Winter snow is perhaps the most romantic.
Huo Jun stretched out his little hand to follow the snowflakes, looked at it for a long time and suddenly asked, "Mother, when Jun'er is older, will she be able to run around like those normal children and do what she wants?"
Liang Yun's eyes darkened.
Thinking of this question, she didn't know how to talk to him, so she asked, "Jun'er thinks it's not good to be like this?"
"Okay, it's just that Jun'er wants to go to a more chilled place." The child is not big, but his speaking level is very old, Liang Yun didn't know where he learned it, and smiled: "Okay, wait for your eldest mother to take you to see."
"No, Jun'er wants to go by herself."
Although Huo Jun has been in the palace since he was a child, he also knows that he is different from others, his body is very weak, he often gets sick, every time he recovers from a serious illness, his father will stroke his forehead and celebrate with him, saying that he is brave and strong, and has overcome another difficulty.
Therefore, Huo Jun will be delicate and brave at a very young age, introverted and old-fashioned. Such contradictory personalities are concentrated in one person, forming Huo Jun's uniqueness.
The child is very smart, and the talent he has shown since he was a child makes outsiders praise him whenever they see him, not out of reverence for his father, but in his heart that this child is really destined.
Huo Jun saw that his mother was silent, and he knew that he might have asked a difficult question, and the child would change the topic and turn his head to look at Huo Ning: "Father, will you finish approving the excerpt you want to use tomorrow morning?"
Huo Ning raised his head and twisted his eyebrows.
The last bite of longevity noodles was swallowed in his stomach, Huo Ning turned his head and complained to Liang Yun, "Is he the emperor or me? Why do you worry more than me?"
Huo Jun rolled his eyes and stroked his forehead, really speechless.
The maid came with a small bowl of longevity noodles, Liang Yun put him down and handed him chopsticks for him to eat by himself.
Huo Jun was so hungry that he sat there and ate so much that he didn't even raise his head.
It didn't take long for the eunuch to come and whisper a few words to Huo Ning, and Huo Ning said to Liang Yun, "The envoy of the Middle Ages is here, I will go to see him first."
His birthday has always been simple, and there is no process after eating longevity noodles. After Huo Ning said to Liang Yun, she sent him away.
Huo Jun also raised his head to say goodbye to him.
Long palace road, Liang Yun called Huo Jun into the house to eat, and the child held the bowl and followed closely, but this kind of picture is also the best scene in the world.
It's just that she seems to have forgotten to say a word to him.
A Ning, happy birthday at the age of 20.
Huo Ning, I still have me by your side on your twentieth birthday-
That's enough.
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From the acquaintance of you and me to the sparse years, from the redemption of the corner of the table to the person I slowly become the person I want to become, there are you and me along the way, there is bitterness and sweetness, there are extraordinary red clothes, and there are black clothes corseted, two straight lines that seem to never intersect, there is a new pattern under the arrangement of fate, my boy, may you always maintain this innocence, may you and I be lucky.
Respect for the extraordinary years.
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