Even the distance brought by those separation years has completely disappeared.
The white hair is as fresh as new, and the same as before.
She smiled like a little girl, and she would only smile like this only in front of him.
Just like his pampered hug, her eyes - in the reflection of her eyes, she suddenly felt very proud, feeling that she was still so young and so beautiful... She was his forever little girl.
In her giggle, he suddenly understood what he had been waiting for for many years - just because he had never loved a woman so much.
She is her own.
From the first day of meeting, I was destined to be my own.
It's that simple.
Her lips were also pressed against his ears, talking softly, and breathing was fragrant and hot: "Your Majesty, I really like you..."
He gently bit his ears and the tip of his tongue, gently slashing on it. It was wet, with the warmth she used to be.
The most powerful **** medicines are more rampant than this time.
He burned completely, the flames reached the top of his head and feet, and there were waves of reincarnation... He turned over and became the dominant...
Her giggle broke, and turned into a strange moan, more scorching than the sun outside the window.
...
Finally, his strong body fell heavily on her.
Heavy, gasping, losing all the power.
She also lost all her strength, and couldn't even push him away.
The limbs and bones, and every pore seemed to be unblocked, warm and extremely comfortable.
She spread her hands and lay in front of him casually.
He leaned slightly, his head resting on her chest, gasping unevenly, and imitating her, closing his eyes slightly, enjoying the quietest time of the afternoon.
The fragrance of flowers, the breeze, the setting sun, the woman lying beside her... When he reached out to hug her again, he felt so satisfied in his life.
Those sufferings, those loneliness and loneliness in the past, and those difficult years in the mountains that are unknown to age... have become a kind of supplement. A kind of necessary training and patience before the happiest moment comes.
very nice!
His hugs and kisses came very, very gentle.
After passion, it is the long and long aftertaste between relatives - just holding hands like this and watching her lying in her arms is also the greatest happiness.
He suddenly remembered the past - the broken dream.
So much passion fell into her body—those distant dreams about her little daughter.
I have no extravagant desires, I just hope that there is a little daughter who will be happy and act coquettishly, and will not be able to rely on her. How great is it.
However, he didn't say it.
Because, I never want to cause any trouble to her again.
I even felt that there was no need - when I saw her rosy face, those fantasies about my little daughter also stopped - isn't this little thing the little thing his little daughter?
Her feet were quietly stretched out and placed horizontally on him very habitually - those buried habits were so easy to revive. They even snored and yawned in a slight manner: "Your Majesty, I'm sleepy...
I'll sleep for a while..."
He touched her soft legs, her pink skin, and said softly: "I'm sleepy, Fangfei, let's take a break first."
Both of them fell asleep almost at the same time.
The setting sun is so quiet.
No disturbance.
The chrysanthemums in Cining Palace have bloomed early, and there is a faint fragrance everywhere.
After class, Hong'er walked straight to Cining Palace, shouting, "Empress Dowager, Empress Dowager..."
Hongyun and Hongxia faced him and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, are you here? What do you want to eat tonight?"
These two people have taken care of him since childhood, and in his mind, their status is extraordinary. However, no matter how close they are, they are not as close as the Queen Mother.
While walking in, he asked, "Where is the Queen Mother?"
"The Queen Mother went out for a walk, but she hasn't come back yet. Your Majesty, you should rest for a while, and the Queen Mother will come back in a while..."
Honger was a little disappointed.
He was very excited because in today's course, Li Zhongshu praised him greatly, saying that he has made great progress these days. Li Zhongshu has always been serious and rarely praised people. If it weren't for Honger's test results this time, he was very satisfied with it.
, He would never praise him like this.
The child got the little red flower, so of course he urgently needed to share it with his mother.
However, the Queen Mother was not here today.
He couldn't help but feel anxious and asked hurriedly: "Where did the Queen Mother go for a walk?"
Hongyun said: "Let's go back to the mountain. The Queen Mother didn't let us follow."
This is also the habit of the empress dowager. Every time she feels unhappy, she always likes to go for a walk and see the scenery alone.
"Then I'll go to the back mountain to find the Queen Mother."
"Your Majesty, you don't have to go. The Queen Mother said that I will come back later."
"Don't wait for me, I'll find the Queen Mother and come back together."
He said, and he had already gone out.
The sunset covered the entire Beiwudang with a layer of bright red gauze. From a distance, colorful wild butterflies were swaying in pieces, swaying in the wind.
The monochromatic petals completely opened towards the sun, and the pink, yellow and pink-blue faces seemed to be imprinted with an infinite layer of gold edges, extremely dazzling.
Honger jogged up the mountain in this pleasant and refreshing air.
Not far away, a young boy came over.
He wore the gray Taoist priest's robe and held a small bun.
The hairpin is a green bamboo-like thing, emerald green, and it forms a sharp contrast with its ink-black hair.
He looked picturesque and had a thrilling look, like a little fairy boy walking out of the painting of some of the most brilliant painter.
Hong'er stopped and stared at him curiously.
He also stopped, his big eyes were very bright and very bright.
The first side between people is always like this.
People with outstanding appearances are always easy to win the greatest favor.
Hong'er was so happy that she ran over a few steps: "Hello, you are Yejia, I've seen you."
Ye Jia also looked at this very heroic young man. The two were as tall as that, but Hong'er was obviously much stronger, but Ye Jia was a few thinner.
Ye Jia saluted slightly: "Hello, Your Majesty, I remember you too."
His politeness looks very good, and it is a natural gentleness. He does not require any practice in every move and is born so polite.
Hong'er held his hand, which was the passion in the blood of the Xianbei people. He met the natural and unrestrained enthusiasm that could be friends: "Yejia, when did you get on the mountain?"
"Go back to Your Majesty, it was the Taoist priest who brought me here."
"Do you want to be a Taoist priest?"
"right."
"Why do you want to be a Taoist priest? How boring is Taoist priest. You have to recite scriptures every day, there are many rules, and you can't go out to play... Ye Jia, don't be a Taoist priest..."
Xiao Yejia's face showed a confused expression, and his eyes became brighter: "But, I was born to be a Taoist priest."
Hong'er smiled, very mature and knowledgeable: "Nonsense, who is born to be a Taoist priest? Children don't need to be a Taoist priest. You go to the palace with me to play... Uh, what should I do? Yes, what should I do?
You go to be my book boy... No, it's a companion; the empress dowager said, I want to find a companion for me... My younger brothers used to read with me, but they were too young, what Li Zhongshu said
They don't understand, and they never speak in front of me, and it's not fun at all..."
Xiao Yejia kept shook his head: "No, that's not possible."
"Why can't you do?"
"The Taoist priest said, if I don't become a Taoist priest, I have to be a monk."
Honger was surprised: "Why?"
"The Taoist priest said I have wisdom."
Hong'er couldn't easily refute for a moment, touched her head helplessly, and suddenly said, "What a pity? If you become a Taoist monk, you can't ride a horse, so you're hunting..."
Xiao Yejia's eyes were brighter: "Do you ride a horse? I like it very much... I used to ride a horse often..."
Hong'er was curious: "You can ride a horse too?" The Empress Dowager said that people in the Southern Dynasty did not know how to ride a horse. By the way, people in the Southern Dynasty wrote their own poems, saying that the cold and clear and innocent are as turbid as mud, and the Gaodi generals are as timid as chickens. That is to say, the Southern Dynasty
Many generals can't ride horses, and they will be shocked when they see the horse neighing..."
He said, looking at Xiao Yejia's hands, like an expert, evaluating them authoritatively.
It was a pair of slender and beautiful hands, just like his whole body, everything was bad and beautiful.
He could tell that those hands had taken the horse whip.
Xiao Yejia's tone was still gentle, and he stubbornly said: "There are indeed many southerners who can't ride horses, but I can."
"Ha, that's great. I have three very good horses, one is a sweat-blooded BMW from Dayuan, one is a red lion horse from the snow given to me by King Andrey, and the other is me
The father left me... Yejia, okay? I'll give you one? In this way, you can ride a horse with me..."
Xiao Yejia hesitated for a moment: "But, Taoist Master will not allow it."
Hong'er waved his hand and was very proud: "It's okay, the Taoist priest will listen to me. If he disagrees, I will ask the Empress Dowager to say it. If the Empress Dowager says it, no one dares to object..." He was proud, he was a child
The instinct of "Don't worry, as long as the Queen Mother agrees, you can do whatever you want."
Xiao Yejia showed an envious look on his face, not because he had three BMWs, but because he seemed to have a great backer - the Queen Mother said, "Why is the Queen Mother?" The Queen Mother took action...
He was unfamiliar with such emotions and asked him quietly: "Will the Queen Mother listen to you in everything?"
"Of course. Every time I say anything, the Queen Mother will listen. The Queen Mother loves me the most."
The envious look on Xiao Yejia's face became more obvious, and he lowered his head slightly.
Honger asked curiously: "Do you don't have a queen mother?... Uh, I mean, do you don't have a mother?"
Xiao Yejia shook his head, and his bright eyes became a little dim: "The Taoist priest said, if I had a mother, I wouldn't have to be a Taoist priest. If I didn't become a Taoist priest, I wouldn't have food to eat."
The child's sympathy was aroused, Honger held his hand and smiled: "It's okay, you follow me, the Queen Mother will definitely like you when she sees you. The Queen Mother will also make a lot of delicious food, and the Queen Mother will make it next time
When I pulled the silk apples, I asked you to eat them together, and they were so delicious..."
"What is a silk-pulled apple?"
"It was only the Queen Mother who did it. No one else would..."
...
Before we knew it, two young boys gathered together.
He talked about interesting stories and anecdotes about the young emperor of Beiwudang.
He talked about various customs and cultures from the people, including all kinds of strange things, prosperity in the Southern Dynasties and wars in the Southern Dynasties.
Two people, two completely different lives, are so complementary to each other.
Until the sunset completely sets.
Xiao Yejia remembered something and hurriedly said: "I should go back. I have to recite scriptures and do evening classes at night."
Hong'er was a little disappointed, but she could only watch this little friend hurriedly running towards the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain. Even he ran away with a grand look, with a tall and handsome figure, which seemed to be a young man.
, very elegant and beautiful things.
At that time, he was his first friend.
He was also his first friend.
However, no one expected that this time the intersection would be the grudges and hatreds that would be entangled with each other in the future.
The mountain wind became slightly cooler. Slowly, the smell of autumn became more and more.
The chattering friend disappeared. Honger felt lonely, and then she remembered and looked for the Queen Mother.
However, there was no trace of the Queen Mother anywhere.
Didn’t the Queen Mother take a walk in the back mountain?
In the past, when the Queen Mother was unhappy, she would go to the tomb of the late emperor's grandfather.
Now, where is it?
He hurried up.
The tombstone of the late emperor's grandfather was empty.
Next to the huge grave square is the new tombstone of the father. Just with the late emperor, I looked back from the side, so I stepped back three feet to show my respect for the late emperor and to show that I would never dare to be with the late emperor.
Grandpa is in line.
He had no emotion for the late emperor's grandfather, but when he saw his father's new grave, he couldn't help but feel sad, ran over and knelt in front of him.
The tomb guards hurriedly knelt down: "Your Majesty, why are you here?"
However, he didn't want to talk to these people at all, and cried, "Go down, you all go down."
No matter how young a child is, he is the emperor, no one dares to resist, and they all retreat.
The night became increasingly darker, and Hong'er knelt alone in front of his father's grave, feeling cold. Where is the Queen Mother? Where did the Queen Mother go?
He turned around quietly and looked around.
The tomb guards retreated, and the surroundings were empty.
This huge square exudes a breath of death, high arches, huge and majestic stone tablets, and even the trees are dense and have no color.
He suddenly felt very lonely - without a father and without a partner... Now, the Empress Dowager is no longer here.
"Empress Dowager...Empress Dowager, where are you?"
He shouted, completely instinctively, with the fear of a child.
However, there was no response.
No one knows where the queen mother went.
He panicked, "Where is the Queen Mother? You go find the Queen Mother... Go quickly..."
The tomb guardians dared not refuse to follow and separated from each other.
However, they didn't know where to look, and they didn't dare to leave the grave too far.
Empress Dowager Feng could not disappear, and she only thought it was a child's nonsense. Moreover, they had no identity to search for it.
Everyone was afraid that the little emperor would get angry, so they hid quietly.
However, Honger didn't know.
The poor child saw everyone dispersing, and the night was dark, and there was no one around him. The only one who accompanied him was an extremely cold night, and he didn't even bring his entourage.
Like the Queen Mother, he never let his followers follow him every time he went up the mountain. They were all at the foot of the mountain.
A confusion in my heart adds even more fear.
Especially when the mountain wind blows, it whimperes like countless demons and monsters clamoring in the dark.
He hugged his father's tombstone tightly and suddenly cried: "Father...Father...Where have you gone? Come out... Please come out... The Empress Dowager is gone, I want the Empress Dowager...
I want the Queen Mother...Father, come and accompany Hong'er..."
However, it was impossible for the father to answer him.
Just because his father loved him so much a few months before his expedition - he really spoiled him unscrupulously. No matter how he played or was naughty, his father would never blame him for his words. He was so patient and so meticulous,
All the warmth of my life was given to my son... I am particularly missed because of being loved so much.
The father is gone - he will never get such favor again.
Just because my father disappeared, she was particularly attached to the Queen Mother, and she was already her only support.
Since her father's death and being threatened by ministers such as Lu Tai, this feeling has become even stronger. She cannot leave her for a day.
However, the Queen Mother still had no news.
He completely lost his support, only knowing that he had to lean closely against his father's cold tombstone - his little heart, and had never experienced such a helpless feeling.
Where did the Queen Mother go?
Don't you want Hong'er?
He almost jumped up in shock. Did the Queen Mother want him anymore?
However, he lost his composure. In the whimpering sound of the wind, in the grave where the ink ghosts appeared, he did not dare to move. He remained motionless, relying on the cold stone walls, and even forgot the courage in his bones.
When facing the enemy, you can be brave; however, when facing this grave, your legs are weak.
He knelt on the ground and cried loudly: "Father...Father, please, come back...you call the Empress Dowager back...The Empress Dowager is gone...The Empress Dowager doesn't want me anymore, you all don't want me anymore...Father
Emperor, please... I want the Queen Mother, I want the Queen Mother... You should call the Queen Mother back..."