"Daddy, Tangtang." The little man raised his eyes, his dark pupils filled with longing light.
"Be good, Ci'er, open your mouth"
Ziyou smiled and said, Ci'er really understood what he said, opened his mouth wide, and Ziyou gently put the lotus seed candy in his hand into his mouth.
"Good boy, is it delicious?"
Ziyou hugged Ci'er and smelled the unique slight milk smell on his body, feeling soft in her heart.
Ci'er held the lotus seed candy in her mouth and giggled.
Ningyue pinched Ziyou and said, "Look, it's not hygienic to give him candy all the time."
"What's unhygienic?"
"The mother said that you can't give food to your children casually, as it will cause worms to grow."
Ningyue spoke eloquently, Ziyou smiled and coaxed her, "Don't worry, one pill will only last a few days, it's not too much."
Ci'er climbed up onto Ziyou's knees, grabbed his lapel, and rubbed her little face against his chest.
The lovely son suddenly aroused Ziyou's excitement. She lowered her head and gave him a loud kiss.
A family of three, extremely warm and endlessly happy
And there is a person, far away in sight
He stood on the attic opposite, looking at those little figures
Very far, further away from my heart
Standing on the heavy stream, I feel sad and happy in my heart. After so long, my heart is still tortured
Every time he saw her with Ziyou and playing with Ci'er, he felt indescribably sad.
People often have a strong nostalgia for things they can't get.
But Ning Yue will be the most regretful thing in his life.
Missing him is the thing that Chongjian wants to stab himself to the most.
Now, at dusk, the setting sun is setting in the west, dyeing the entire gorgeous palace, but his heart is empty
"Chongjian"
A voice sounded from behind, Zhong Jian was startled, turned back quickly, bowed and said, "Your Majesty..."
"I know why you worked so hard to patrol here..."
Duanmu Jifeng walked up, looked at him indifferently, and then looked at the figures in the distance
"Your Majesty, I am... persistent."
Chongjian smiled bitterly, "But...I don't blame the emperor and the princess. This is the fault caused by me..."
Duanmu Jifeng nodded lightly, "It's good if you can think that way. I'm most afraid that you will become sick or become a demon because of missing you..."