Early in the morning, the majestic castle was shrouded in a thin mist. Xiao Wen and Xiao Wu stood obediently in the yard. Next to them was the implicated silver wolf, lying obediently at their feet, with his head slightly hung.
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Duan Zifei, wearing a loose gown, glanced at them with clear eyes, "Mabu, two hours." Slowly, he glanced at the silver wolf again, "A month's grounding."
Turn around and leave.
"Hey..." The two brothers sighed helplessly, and Silver Wolf also whimpered in dissatisfaction.
Wu Shui and Wu Shuang, who had been hiding nearby, hurried over and hugged the young master distressedly. Wu Shuang said bluntly, "Little Master, you can't fool the Pavilion Master anymore. You don't know how scary he is."
Wu Shui nodded, "That's right, looking at how quiet he usually is, if he gets violent then..."
"disappear."
There was a faint, gentle voice in the room, but it could be heard clearly in the ears of the two of them.
The two people who were boasting a second ago immediately bowed their heads respectfully, "Yes,"
"Swish"
The two slender figures disappeared immediately.
The twins looked at each other, and words sometimes seemed pale in front of the facts.
"Hey," Xiaoxiao sighed quietly, looking at the two dejected sons outside the window, she really doubted that she and Zi were stepmother and stepfather.
The person behind her didn't react at all, still holding the comb and carefully combing her long hair.
Before, she could only experience the wonderful picture of "getting up late at night to comb her hair and tracing her eyebrows with carefree hands" from books. Unexpectedly, Zifei brought her not only the shyness and happiness of combing her hair and tracing her eyebrows, but also holding her hand.
, and grow old together.
Looking at him from the bronze mirror, he was really pretty. Especially the yellowish surface of the bronze mirror, which seemed to have given his handsome face a layer of gold. Often, Xiaoxiao would doubt that he was too beautiful.
As a normal person, there is a possibility that it will disappear at any time.
"There is a magical place, and there is a magical baby called a camera." Xiaoxiao said softly with a faint smile, "It can capture the happiest and most beautiful pictures in an instant, and then automatically draw them on paper.
A 'photo' is formed on it, and each photo records every episode of life. People can get older and their feelings can fade, but the emotion they felt at that time will not change."
Duan Zifei lowered his eyes slightly and listened to her quietly, as if listening to her like this was a pleasant thing. In his eyes, there were dark waves, and the slowly flowing waves of love were like a trickle of water.
Bit by bit, they gathered into a river and flowed into his heart.
She raised her head and smiled warmly at him. Her pair of shallow dimples were cute and cute, "Zifei, do you know? You are my camera."
She raised her eyes slightly and stroked her cheek with her white fingers. He never said too many sweet words, but Xiaoxiao could feel his heart.
A blush stained her cheeks, and she turned around and hugged his waist, "Zifei, I really want to have another daughter."
He raised an eyebrow.
Xiaoxiao rubbed against him like a kitten, "I was thinking that a daughter like you would be as elegant and charming as a princess."
He chuckled softly and suddenly picked her up.
"Ah," Xiaoxiao exclaimed, "Zifei, what are you doing?"
"Give it to your daughter." He replied calmly.
Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, "Now?"
During the day? Not long after you woke up?
Duan Zifei looked back at her and whispered something into her ear.
After hearing this, Xiaoxiao's face turned red.
He, he, he... actually even knows the time of her menstrual period?!
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"Clatter, clatter, clatter" the cell door opened.
Guan Li's face was a little pale, but her delicate and elegant temperament remained.
When she saw the person walking in, she was surprised and froze. Then she smiled calmly and lowered herself towards him, "See you, Your Majesty."
Duan Yichen's evil and beautiful face was enveloped in a distant and cold aura. He raised his evil eyes slightly and stood in front of her with his hands folded, "You can leave now."
His words made the smile on Guan Li's face freeze instantly. She reluctantly pulled the corner of her lower lip, "Does the prince want me to leave the palace?"
"I can never give you what you want." Duan Yichen's voice sounded a little cold.
The hands in the sleeves were clenched tightly, "I know that your heart has always been with her. I am not willing to accept it, but I am forcing myself to accept it. Is it wrong to just want to be by your side silently?
?”
Looking at her without any emotion, she pursed her sexy thin lips and said, "Li'er, you are not a woman who is willing to be ordinary. You know this better than anyone else. So, choose the path you should take.
Bar."
He said no more, turned around and walked out of the cell, leaving the door open.
Guan Li took a few steps forward and said loudly towards his determined figure, "Let me tell you, my love is much more than you imagine! It doesn't mean you can stop if you say stop, it doesn't mean you can stop loving if you say you don't love!"
I, Guan Li, believe that unless it is death, no one can stop it! Including you!"
His figure walked further and further away.
She bit her lip and swallowed the tears that were coming to her eyes.
At this time, tears are the most useless. She will not let go! Never!
In another cell, a woman with disheveled hair sat quietly in the corner, "Be good, don't cry, my mother is here."
If you look closely, you will see that the dirty face has exquisite features and is beautiful and fragrant.
Saihan held a wrapped quilt tightly in his arms, swaying it gently, and looked at it with a calm look, "Daddy will be back soon, haha, he is the prince, and he is usually busy with government affairs.
We have to be considerate of him."
The cell door opened, and Duan Yichen walked in expressionlessly. Seeing her appearance, he frowned slightly.
When he saw him, Saihan immediately laughed happily, stood up with the things in his arms, bent down towards him, and then walked over with a smile, "Your Majesty, look at our child, he sleeps so soundly.
Woolen cloth."
Looking at the "child" she mentioned, a trace of complicated emotions flashed across her cold face.
"My lord, you haven't given him a name yet," Saihan glared at him angrily, "After all, this is your first child, how could you be so negligent?"
His evil eyes slowly lowered, and after a while, he said, "Yuzheng, Duan Yuzheng."
This is the name he has long planned to give to his first child.
"Yu Zheng, Yu Zheng..." Saihan murmured and repeated it several times, and suddenly said happily, "I like this name. Haha," he lowered his head and teased "him" in his arms excitedly, "Yu Zheng
, your father named you! Haha, mother has already said that your father still loves you the most, haha..."
Looking at her surrounded by a maternal halo, Duan Yi turned around and left in silence.
"...Send the princess back to Linglong Pavilion to recuperate first."