Chapter 1670: Afterword to the text: Huangfu Yi (12)
"Hey! Let's not do this. Well, this little guy has to call me uncle. Let me hug him -" Huangfu Qingcheng went to rob him. But he didn't succeed, because the little guy was sleepy and loved to go to him.
He was in Daddy's arms, murmuring and calling Daddy in his dream, and even in his sleep, his little hands were holding on to Daddy's clothes and refused to let go.
In fact, it's not that he can't get along with Yi, but that he seems to be mentally unbalanced because of Yi's rudeness.
After all, he is also his royal brother...can't he give him some good words occasionally? Besides, in the past three years, he has been in the palace, and the battle for the throne is full of dangers, and he is too busy and has no skills, but... occasionally
Is it okay if you are thinking about him, a brother from Beiwan?
——Even if it is occasionally, it can still be considered as thinking about it.
Thinking of this, Huangfu Qingcheng was a little depressed![
Leaning back lazily.
Huangfu Yi glanced at him lightly.
Suddenly, he thought of Sima Luo, Murong Jing and Murong Chuxue.
The three of them... are also brothers.
There is no friendship in the palace, right?
Or should he believe it for once?
Or, he...
"Brotherhood still exists without words." Huangfu Yi's eyes gradually turned deep, and he looked quietly out of the car window. The scenery passing by quickly was like time. If he wasted any more, he would see the relatives who were waiting for him.
Will it go further and further?
Huangfu Qingcheng's originally depressed eyes suddenly lit up.
Then, the smile on the corner of his mouth continued to expand.
The haze disappeared in an instant.
Looking back, leaning sideways and slightly forward, or...can he believe it for once? Needless to say.
Yes, no words needed!
There is a feeling that does not need to be expressed.
So when the sweet words were put on the table, nine times out of ten they were just polite and secular, and how many of them were sincere? Huangfu Qingcheng couldn't describe the complicated feeling in his heart.
I am used to surviving in ruthless environments and intrigues.
The pure friendship in front of you is simply...hard to find in a lifetime!