After he understood, the red smudged Fu Yao's cheeks again.

There is intimacy and closeness in this title, which seems to make lovers murmur.

When Fu Yao was a stupid little fool before, he didn't understand these feelings and love.

But now Fu Jiao's sanity has recovered, and he is already thinking like a normal person.

Hearing this kind of love words, I couldn't help but blush slightly.

"You're blushing? Auntie, I think you've gotten smarter these days. Li Yan stepped forward gently.

Fu Yao looked up and saw a knife-like face approaching his handsome face, with a smile.

The brows that had always been frowned in the past were now completely relaxed, and the young emperor seemed to never frown in front of her.

Xu is Fu Miao's distraction was too great, and Li Yan was a little surprised.

What the hell is this little fool thinking? Why are you thinking about things so much now?

Li Yan pinched Fu Yao's nose, and saw that Fu Yao finally came back to his senses and looked at himself with round eyes.

Li Yan smiled and asked, "Are you thinking about osmanthus cake or pumpkin honey?" ”

No, am I just a little fool who likes desserts in your eyes?!

Fu Miao muttered in his heart, but after thinking about it, the pastries sent to the palace in the past few days seemed to be much better than in the past.

She seems to really like to eat this kind of pastry.

Well, Fu Yao could only be defeated, and nodded: "Gui, flower...... Flower cake. ”

"I know that you like to eat osmanthus cakes, so I specially asked people to prepare some in the side hall of the Heart Cultivation Palace." Li Yan took Fu Yao's soft little hand and walked towards the side hall.

Following Li Yan's head, Fu Yao blinked at this scene, which was very similar.

A young man in front of him led him forward, and he followed behind.

Just where the hell? After this picture, Fu Yao couldn't remember it all of a sudden.

This memory seemed to be sealed in the depths of Fu Yao's mind.

Fu Yao wanted to continue to think deeply, but was tripped by a threshold.

"It hurts!"

Fu Miao suddenly burst into tears in pain.

Li Yan, who was holding Fu Yao's hand, sighed, squatted down and picked Fu Yao up by the waist.

"Why are you still so stupid, don't you know how to lift your feet when you cross the threshold?" Li Yan said leisurely.

But the tone is reproachful, but there is a hint of pampering in it.

Fu Yao shyly buried his head in Li Yan's arms.

It's a shame.

If Fang Cai's scene were to be repeated again, Fu Yao would have to jump over this threshold.

This threshold is too hateful, why is the threshold of this partial hall so high?

Finally entered the side hall, Li Yan was in front of the concubine chair, put Fu Jiao down, and let her sit on the concubine chair.

After the butt hit the ground, Fu Jiao lightly put the rabbit on it.

I always hold a rabbit in my arms, although it is not heavy, but I feel a little twisted after a long time.

"You sit here for a while, and I'll fetch you some pastries." Li Yan said softly.

This is a strange room, Fu Yao is sitting on the tuise longue, touching the rabbit, while thinking, why has he never been here in his previous life?

Although this is also the Palace of Heart Cultivation, Fu Yao will only appear in the front hall, or in front of the dragon bed.

This is the first time to come here, and it really makes Fu Yao full of curiosity.

When Li Yan was there just now, Fu Yao hadn't looked carefully, but now he was the only one there, and Fu Yao was carefully looking at the entire side hall.

In the entire side hall, there is only this one concubine chair. The rest of the place was so clean that not even the dust could be seen, and it seemed that someone was cleaning here regularly.

It's weird, what the hell is this place?

Fu Yao thought while petting the cat.

When Fu Yao was picking up the rabbit, Li Yan brought a few plates of delicate pastries from the side.

Only then did Fu Jiao find that there was nothing scary in the entire side hall, even Hai Bushi, who often accompanied Li Yan and was on call.

"This is a side hall, and when I'm here, no one will let them in." Li Yan said indifferently.

Fu Yao nodded as if he didn't understand.

No wonder Li Yan's pastry just now was brought from outside.

You can't put anything in this room unless you put it on the floor, but that's too dirty.

"For ...... Why, only ,...... One, chair ......" Fu Yao picked up a piece of pastry and asked strangely while chewing.

It's no wonder that Fu Yao would ask such a question, it's really strange here, this doesn't look like a place for people to live at all.

But since it doesn't live with people, why put a chair? Why do you have to arrange for someone to clean it?

Li Yan looked around, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes: "When I first became the emperor, there was only this room, and no one would come to disturb me. At that time, a small toise chair was enough for me to sleep soundly. ”

Such a small toise chair?

Fu Yao looked at the chaise longue sitting under him, if he lay down, I am afraid that only the upper half of his body can be on the chair.

Li Yan ascended the throne when he was ten years old, and his stature should not be short at that time, he should have curled up and lying on a chair.

Thinking of this, Fu Jiao's eyes were a little sad.

She lowered her head and only dared to look at the little rabbit.

"For so many years, no one has come into this house, and the sea has been cleaning it up in the past." Li Yan said lightly.

What happened in the past doesn't seem to have any effect on Li Yan.

But this seemingly spacious, but actually depressing room, made Fu Yao unintentionally spy on the suppressed emotions of Li Yan in his childhood.

"I also had a pet at that time, it was a snow-white raccoon slave, or Li Yi secretly caught it, I played with the rabbit for a day, but the next day, I never saw it again." Li Yan said in a very calm voice.

It doesn't seem to be telling about his childhood past, but telling a distant story.

Fu Yao had already guessed the end of the cat.

The moment when Li Yan first ascended the throne was the moment when the Queen Mother lowered the curtain to listen to the government and take power.

The whole palace has no respect for Li Yan, and even the pets around Li Yan are probably not valued by the subordinates.

No wonder Li Yan brought himself to this house today, I'm afraid he suddenly remembered him when he was a child.

Fu Jiao suddenly put down the rabbit in his hand, stood up and stepped forward, hugged Li Yan's waist, and leaned his cheek against Li Yan's chest.

She remembers when her father was upset, and her mother did the same.

Maybe that's a good comfort for him, right?

"Yes, there is my ......" Fu Yao's small voice came from his chest.

Li Yan's originally depressed heart seemed to be lightly knocked by this sentence.

Yes, it's not the same as it used to be.

But now that it's stronger, even a cat can protect it.

The Queen Mother has been repeatedly frustrated, and she has been hiding in the Buddha hall to worship the Buddha, and she is unwilling to come out.

He doesn't have to stand in the shadow of the past anymore.

What's more, he has people he loves.

(End of chapter)