She smiled softly, and Gong Yueyue's eyes were covered with fresh pear blossom white. The pure and dazzling light made her feel tired, and her brows showed a faint look, and she said quietly: "I hope that I will give birth to a child who is stupid and reckless."
, I wish you no illness and no disaster."
Not far away, Koichi was playing among the fragrant flowers in Asakusa from time to time. He laughed like a bell, and his small figure faintly wrote a leisurely meaning.
In the clear blue sky, a vermilion butterfly kite is flying happily, flying higher and higher, as if it has no ties to the world anymore.
However, if you look carefully, you will definitely see the thin and transparent white thread that connects it to the human world.
Gong Yueyue smiled and said nothing, caressing Zhong Yue's small face with gentle eyes, and saw that his huge dark pupils were filled with surprise, and his small body also tilted in the direction of the ant's advance.
Seeing the cute appearance of the little guy, the smile on Gong Yueyue's cheeks grew stronger.
The day I gave birth to him, I suffered a lot. In the mid-summer of August, I was sweating and the pain was overwhelming. Because a woman’s birth is accompanied by blood, her husband was not allowed to enter the delivery room when his wife gave birth in South Vietnam.
However, Zhao Changyuan, who was already the emperor, insisted on staying by the side of Gong Yueyue who was giving birth. He stared at the thin, green jade-like fluffy black hair soaked with sweat. Zhao Changyuan couldn't help but moisten his eyes and said softly: "
Yueyue, I’ve made you suffer.”
The crisp cry of the baby broke the solemn scorching heat. Holding the little baby tightly wrapped in swaddling clothes, Zhao Changyuan was so happy that he refused to put him down.
Since Zhong Yue was born, he has been raised by Gong Yueyue himself, and this child is indeed smart and smart. He has loved reading poetry and books since he was a child, and he has a photographic memory, which makes him very fond of Zhao Changyuan.
"The Queen." A melancholy male voice pulled Gong Yueyue back from her thoughts. She gently moved her eyes away from Zhong Yue and stared at her indifferently. Gong Yueyue couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly: "So it's...
Lord Pan."
At that time, Zhong Yue also turned his attention to Pan Yun, and said to Gong Yueyue in a sweet voice: "Mother, I want to go and play with my father."
Gong Yueyue smiled greenly, and said gently to Zhong Yue, who was shining in the golden sun, "My father is worrying about political affairs, and you will disturb him if you go."
Unexpectedly, Zhong Yue's dark eyes turned and he smiled brightly. His fat little finger, like a spring silkworm, pointed at Pan Yun and said with a smile: "Every time he leaves, my father doesn't have to worry about political affairs. Now he is leaving."
Now, my father must have some time to spare."
After saying that, Zhong Yue raised his fair face and looked at Gong Yueyue with a hint of pride. Seeing his innocent appearance, Gong Yueyue suddenly felt a little softer in his heart and said quietly: "Okay,
Then go in and find your father."
"Qin E, please take Zhong Yue into the palace." Gong Yueyue stared at the approaching Qin E with a smile. The power of time had silently chiseled the small Qin E into a big axe.
A slim and beautiful girl.
A soft smile bloomed on her rosy oval face, and Qin E's crooked eyes were filled with a rich smile. She took Zhong Yue's soft little hand, and the two of them walked slowly towards the main hall.
Suddenly, the breeze blew through the red flower branches intertwined with green leaves, bringing with it the rich fragrance. Looking at the swaying flowers, a woman's dignified face passed through Gong Yueyue's thoughts like a gauze.
Staring at the young queen in front of her, who was wearing a plum spring dress embroidered with jade and white silver threads, Pan Yun felt that her calm face was particularly clear and refined, not at all like the arrogance that women of noble birth were accustomed to.
The kind of pure and natural feeling that lingers all over the body, with a kind of charm of leaving the world of mortals and joining the blue sky, conceals a hint of loneliness in the world, but is so deserted that people can't help but want to get close to her and give her full of warmth.
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Back then, it was because of Gong Yueyue's quiet aura that Pan Yun made up his mind to make her the princess of South Vietnam.
"Master Pan, it's been a while since Madam passed away." Gong Yueyue gently raised her white wrist and touched the tender grape vines hanging down the green bamboo frame. Her snow-white neck was covered by the spring sun shining through the gaps.
The illumination is warm and makes people feel a different kind of joy in their hearts.
"Well, it has been almost eight years since Zhuo Jing passed away." Pan Yun's expression suddenly became filled with a heavy loneliness, and his voice immediately became dull.
Her eyes stared tenderly at the winding lines among the tender leaves of the grapes, and the faint smile on Gong Yueyue's lips slowly disappeared. After pondering for a moment, she said softly: "I heard Chang Yuan once said,
Back then, Mr. Pan was the top scorer in high school when he was just a young man. On the day when the results were released, you wore a red robe and rode a snow-white horse around Lin'an City. As soon as you rode to the gate of Wuyang, you saw a handful of exquisitely painted pink peach blossoms.
The folding fan happened to fall from the sky and hit your shoulder."
Turning around slightly, Gong Yueyue's jade-white clothes were gently blown by the spring breeze. She stared at Pan Yun who was standing with her head bowed. Her voice was a little more tender, and she said softly: "It turns out that it was born by King Qinghe."
Princess Wuning was crowded among the royal family members, and in a moment of panic, she dropped the folding fan in her hand. Later, when the late emperor learned about this, he clapped his hands and laughed, saying that this was a good match sent by God, so he gave Princess Wuning the gift.
Marry Lord Pan."
The warm golden sunshine spread vigorously throughout the garden, and the busy bees were waving their little yellow wings and wandering among the pink peach blossoms among the green branches.
Gong Yueyue looked at the little insect who was greedy for the fragrance of flowers from a distance, and said in a low voice: "I know that Master Pan has a deep relationship with the princess. Even if the princess is infertile, you have never abandoned her. However,
Mr. Pan, it’s been eight years, and it’s time for you to have a family again.”
Hearing this, Pan Yun was startled for a moment. He slowly raised his head and set his eyes on Gong Yueyue. After a moment, he bowed lightly and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Queen, for taking such trouble for me, but, sir..."
Gong Yueyue straightened her expression solemnly, and gently released the grape leaves with her soft white fingers, stroking the warm suet hairpin on her temples. A chill spread through her heart along her palms, and she said in a serious voice: "Mr. Pan, female
It's better to be married. You have been alone for so many years and you have tasted all the loneliness. Because of you, I married to South Vietnam. Today, I also want to be the mother-in-law of Mr. Pan."
After saying that, Gong Yueyue gently moved her head, and her gentle eyes lightly covered Pan Yun's calm face. Facing her eyes, Pan Yun clearly felt a different kind of firmness from the rippling tenderness.
"Master Pan, marrying again is not disrespectful to Princess Wuning. On the contrary, it is the best memorial to her. You know, she also hopes that you can gain earthly happiness again!"
Gong Yueyue's dark pupils suddenly filled with mist of tears, her tone gradually became more violent, and the words hit Pan Yun's heart, which had been sleeping for a long time.
"My foreign minister Pan Yun is grateful to the queen for worrying about me. However, if the queen really wants me to marry again, then I will only marry her, and I will not agree to anyone else under any circumstances!" (To be continued)