When the two children saw their father, they felt like they were on stimulants. They didn't sleep, kept waving their hands and feet in the air, and kept laughing with their little mouths.
Gong Yueyue couldn't help but exclaimed: "Nanny is right. You are the proudest father in the world."
After laughing with the baby for a long time, Zhao Changyuan's expression became more and more hesitant, his movements became slower and slower, and finally he said with some embarrassment: "Madam... I have to go to the latrine. You cover me."
Gong Yueyue almost sprayed tea on his face. In her memory, this sentence was really familiar.
"Gong Yueyue, I'll go upstairs to clear the place, you cover me." This is what the senior brother in her group said.
"I'm going to block the gangster's car in front, you guys cover me!" This is what he once said when he was working under Jiang Haoran.
"I'll go down and buy some duck necks. If the boss comes, you guys will cover me!" This is what Gong Yueyue said to her colleagues when she was sitting in the office with a glutton for food.
…
In short, Zhao Changyuan is the first person who needs someone to cover him when going to the latrine.
Zhao Changyuan saw the suppressed smile on her face and blushed with embarrassment. Gong Yueyue glanced behind the screen and signaled to him that there was a brand new 4K toilet hidden behind it, so that he could consider taking a look.
Zhao Changyuan pursed his lips and held back a sentence for a long time: "I'm not used to it."
Gong Yueyue really couldn't bear to tease him anymore, swallowed the smile that was about to come out, stood up and said: "OK, let's go, I'll cover you."
Just a few steps away from Gong Yueyue's room, turn left and there is a hut specially for her use. Just a few steps away, there are three gardeners squatting on the ground pruning flowers, plants and trees.
"Young Mistress!" One of the gardeners saw Gong Yueyue coming, dropped her flower scissors and bowed slightly.
Gong Yueyue tucked her hair behind her ears and said seriously: "What are you doing? Don't cut it here. The trees here will be cut bare. You go to the backyard, we need you there."
The gardeners looked at each other, and no one had any objections. They picked up the guy and stepped back one after another from her eyes.
Only then did Zhao Changyuan come out of the room and flash past Gong Yueyue's eyes at the fastest speed in his life...
In the blink of an eye, time passed by into the evening. The two ate the extra-large dinner brought by Xiaomei, and then handed the baby back to the wet nurse for breastfeeding.
"Madam..."
"What's wrong?"
"I want to take a shower. The sweat all over my body smells a bit unpleasant." He realized that he had annoyed Gong Yueyue very much today. As long as he could bear it, he would keep silent about the past. But he was covered in sweat now, even if he didn't
Even if I mind, I can't guarantee that I will be disliked by her when I go to bed at night, and then it will be even more troublesome.
Gong Yueyue jumped down from the bed, walked up to him, opened his clothes and said with a smile: "No problem, just take off your clothes and wait for me."
About half an hour later, there were waves of light behind the screen in Gong Yueyue's room, and the sound of water gurgling. There were two monsters, one big and one small, soaking in the big tub.
Zhao Changyuan leaned against the bucket and asked Gong Yueyue nestled in his arms: "Do you think I'm annoying to death?"
Gong Yueyue pulled the water and said firmly without thinking: "No. If you can't leave, I'm willing to bother you as much as you want."
He smiled and kissed her hair, rested his chin gently on the top of her head, and said, "Really? But I don't think my wife is a patient person."
She said disapprovingly: "That's for others, but it's different for you."
"Why am I different?" He liked the love words coming out of her mouth, because most of the time she was not serious. A rare sweet word or two could make his heart sweet for a long time.
"I know that when I was in a coma, even though I didn't speak, I must have been a hundred times more difficult to take care of than you are now. But I have heard about what you did to me at that time, and I have remembered it in my heart." She said while
She said calmly, while stroking the scar on his wrist that appeared at some point. She would not ask any more questions, because when he could tell, he would tell her everything. But the pain in her heart could not
The suppressed heat turned into a stream of heat, falling from the eye sockets and dripping into the hot water. "So you must come back, let me treat you well, and let me repay you."
After saying that, she felt the warmth surrounding her suddenly tighten, confining her in a suffocating embrace...
When Lin Fan and his apprentice were invited by Xiao Juan to the outside of the Zhao Mansion, there were already few lights. According to the modern concept of time, it should be around nine o'clock in the evening. Zhao Changyuan was called out with the bee flute, and Lin Fan asked in surprise: "You
What happened? The plan suddenly changed."
Zhao Changyuan cupped his fists and apologized: "I'm really sorry, I can't leave. That's why I bother you to make this trip."
"Have you been pestered by your little lady?" Lin Fan asked with a smile. Then he saw Zhao Changyuan's embarrassed expression. He patted the pretty boy's arm and said cheerfully: "Hey, what are you embarrassed to admit?
Since ancient times, has it been difficult for heroes to pass the test of beauty?"
Lin Moyan and Xiao Juan both looked at each other and smiled, but Zhao Changyuan explained seriously: "It's because I can't bear to leave her. My wife is very sensible."
Lin Fan was speechless for a moment, shaking his head in confusion and saying: "You kid... you always make me speechless."
After saying that, he handed the medicine Lu Ranqing gave him from his sleeve. "Take the medicine first. Find a quiet place to work on your energy."
"Thank you, Uncle Lin."
After taking the medicine and practicing their skills, Lin Fan and his disciples retreated to sleep. Xiao Juan stayed alone and said to Zhao Changyuan: "Brother Gong, there is news."
Zhao Changyuan's face turned stern and he ordered: "Speak directly."
"Tong Xian... admitted his guilt."
"Plea? What kind of confession?"
Xiao Jun sighed lightly and said clearly: "He took all the charges on his own. Moreover, he insisted that he had no accomplices."
After Zhao Changyuan heard this, he was silent for a moment and asked, "What did Pan Zhuqing say?"
"He didn't say anything, just asked Tong Xian to sign and sign, and then left." At this point, Xiao Jun bit his lips and asked anxiously: "Brother, the current situation seems to be very different from what we expected.
what to do?"
Zhao Changyuan seemed to be very calm, and just said lightly: "What are you afraid of? The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it with soil. Since the Yellow River has to change its course, we should be the ones adding fuel to the fire." Since ancient times, good generals are not restricted by military tactics.
and formations, but is good at adapting to changing battlefield situations and winning by surprise.
When Pan Zhuqing fought against others, he always turned the situation into a chess game. During the game, he was careful at every step and made every step.
When fighting against others, Zhao Changyuan is good at turning the situation into a battlefield. He doesn't stick to the details and focuses on the overall situation.
Of these two people, one is one of the best conspirators in the world, and the other is the most talented military general in the dynasty. It is really hard to predict who will win in this contest.
Xue Jiu touched the stubble on his chin and said seriously: "My subordinates thought that he would put all the blame on Meng Yue. Who would have thought that he would actually be willing to take the blame alone. Is there any possibility in this?
Could it be a scam?" He didn't believe that this guy like Tong Xian, who was both male and female, could be so smart that he would not drag anyone into trouble even before he died.
Pan Zhuqing replied lightly: "Whatever, since he wants to die so much, just let him die." Anyway, in Pan Zhuqing's mind, Tong Xian only lives in the world to consume food and humiliate those who are weaker than him.
people.
Xue Jiu nodded, and then asked: "Then Meng Yue... let's forget it?"
"Without Tong Xian, how long do you think he can be free under my nose?"
After receiving such an answer, Xue Jiu was relieved, but after thinking about it, he asked urgently: "Will he run back to Liao Kingdom?"
"What do you think?" Pan Zhuqing didn't look at him anymore and continued to write with his head down. If his reaction was as slow as Xue Jiu's, he wouldn't be where he is today.
Seeing his calm and unhurried attitude, Xue Jiu understood in her heart: "It turns out that the young master has been prepared for it!"
"I have sent people to chase him. So many lives were ruined in his hands, and you want to just walk away? How can it be so cheap?"
When Zhao Changyuan avoided everyone and returned to the house, he bumped into Gong Yueyue who was running around anxiously.
"Where have you been? I looked for you everywhere, and I thought you were gone!" There seemed to be tears in her eyes, but as soon as she saw him, she immediately smiled.
Zhao Changyuan pulled her to the table and said softly: "Madam, you go to bed first, I'll go out for a while."
She was furious when she heard it: "Where are you going so late?" After asking, she felt bored. If he was willing to say it, he would have said it long ago. She immediately calmed down her excitement and asked calmly:
"Let me change the question. Will you come back?"
He pulled her into his arms distressedly and solemnly promised: "I will definitely come back."
Tong Xian has experienced despair too many times in his life. But he has a great advantage, that is, he has a strong ability to comfort himself and recover.
When his father passed away, he comforted himself that there was still a mother who loved him in this world.
His mother remarried and his stepfather beat him day and night. He comforted himself that everything would be fine when he grew up.
He was sold into the palace and underwent organ removal surgery. He still lived unyieldingly, telling himself that if he died, he would lose everything. As long as he lived, he would at least have the right to breathe in this world.
When he was being despised and insulted by the world, he took out his folding fan and casually waved the cool breeze, comforting himself and hinting to others that an ordinary fan on his body was enough to make most of the so-called people who despise him
Real men eat for a month.
However, at this moment and here, he really could no longer use any words or reasons to ignite the courage to survive.
It wasn't that he didn't listen to what Zhao Changyuan said to him. He drew two paths in his heart for himself to choose. Either, do everything possible to protect himself; or, do everything possible to protect the one you love.
Obviously, he finally chose the second path. That was because he could not bear the pain of being betrayed by Meng Yue and the endless torture of having no love for the next few decades. It was better to die. He was a child.
Xian’s broken life must come to an end. (To be continued)