At some point, the small figure in Xia Zibing's arms slipped out of her mother's arms and ran slowly towards Jun Moxiao. She looked at Jun Moxiao quietly, as if she was sizing up something.
"Xiao..." She murmured, her eyes wet with tears, and his image became blurred.
"Bing'er!" His voice doubled in volume. He could no longer suppress the turbulence in his heart and ran forward. Xia Zibing also wanted to rush forward at the same time. Suddenly, everyone melted at that moment.
It was a bubble. He only existed in his heart, and he only existed in her heart.
I have thought about the feeling of hugging each other countless times. When I actually lay in his arms, all the pain in my heart suddenly turned into a pool of honey. Sweetness entered my heart, "Xiao"
"Bing'er" Jun Moxiao murmured lowly, wrapping the person in his arms tightly. His handsome expression gradually became sad, and he raised his hands to look up at the sky, enjoying the sweetness of this moment with great warmth. He looked forward to it.
After 1,111 years, I finally met her at this moment. I wanted to say a thousand words to her, but they all turned into a simple love word, "I miss you so much."
"Me too!" She responded softly, with a cold smile on her lips.
"I hate it, mother, Ling'er wants a hug too. Ling'er wants a hug too."
The two of them seemed to have ignored the little guy on the ground, who was staring at Jun Moxiao with hateful eyes.
Only then did Xia Zibing react. She looked at Jun Yuling beside her, who was pouting in dissatisfaction, and hugged him in her hands, "Okay, mother, hold Ling'er."
"Bing'er, this child..." Jun Moxiao was so excited that he could not express his excitement. He had always thought that Bing'er could come back as a miracle. He had never expected that the child would come back to him. When he saw this smart and cute child
When the child was in Xia Zibing's arms, he couldn't help but smile.
"Our son, Jun Yuling, Ling'er." Xia Zibing bit her lip slightly and said to the cute baby, "I won't call you daddy yet."
When Jun Yuling heard what Xia Zibing said about her father, she turned her eyes and looked attentively.
Jun Moxiao raised his trembling hands slightly and looked at Jun Yuling in disbelief, "Son, my son!?"
"No..." Jun Yuling still felt a little resigned to the situation and retracted into Xia Zibing's arms. However, her eyes continued to look at Jun Moxiao.
"Ling'er, be good, come to daddy..." Jun Moxiao spoke kindly, as if he were a loving father. His phoenix eyes were full of expectation.
Although Jun Yuling was still reluctant, she was gradually softened by Jun Moxiao's kindness. After all, they were father and son, and the unfamiliarity was only temporary. Although she never called him daddy, she still fell into his arms.
"Hahahaha..." Holding Jun Yuling, Jun Moxiao seemed to be joyful as never before. The joy of being a father for the first time suddenly took over, "Son, my son. My prince!"
"Haha..." Jun Yuling felt uncomfortable for a while after being kissed by Jun Moxiao, and said softly.
Xia Zibing watched the two of them having a great time and couldn't help but smile. She took out the snow brocade and wiped the blood stains on her hands.
"Bing'er, what's wrong?" Jun Moxiao's expression suddenly changed and he looked at Xia Zibing.
"It's okay." Xia Zibing wiped her hands clean and saw that there were no wounds. Jun Moxiao was relieved.
When Liu Cheng saw this situation, his expression suddenly changed. He quickly walked over and knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty, I forgive you. It was my fault in teaching my daughter. I hurt the empress and the young prince. I deserve death."
Jun Moxiao's face was filled with anger. Seeing that the wound on Miss Liu's neck was still bleeding, he turned around and asked, "Bing'er, what's going on?"
Xia Zibing glanced at Liu Yuli impatiently, "Ask her yourself."
Liu Shuli couldn't help but trembled all over. Seeing this situation, her face suddenly changed drastically. Regardless of the injury on her neck, she knelt on the ground and crawled in front of Jun Moxiao, "My daughter spoke uncontrollably and violated taboos for a moment. It angered Feng Wei. No.
It's none of your business, it's my daughter's fault." She kept kowtowing and begging for mercy. Her head was bleeding from the knocking, and blood could not help but flow from her neck.
Xia Zibing frowned tightly and looked at the many people outside the city gate. She suddenly became a sight that everyone was paying attention to. If she ordered the killing of this woman at this time, she would probably not be able to convince the public. Her reputation would probably become infamous overnight.
Obviously, she, Xia Zibing, would never engage in such a loss-making business.
"That's all, get up." Xia Zibing reached out to help her up and wiped the wound on her neck with a brocade handkerchief, "Prime Minister Liu, I won't argue with you about what happened today. Please take care of yourself in the future. In the palace
Find a better imperial doctor, it is no joke if such a beautiful face is disfigured." She smiled deeply, showing kindness and power at the same time. She kept smiling like a flower when she turned around. There was no trace of anger at all.
"Thank you, empress. Thank you, empress." Liu Shuli couldn't help but bow her head to thank her. Prime Minister Liu also looked frightened and regretful. And no one could see the sharpness in Xia Zibing's eyes. This woman was hiding it very deeply. It was definitely not the case.
Those embroidered pillows are comparable.
"Let's go." Jun Moxiao took Xia Zibing in his arms, unwilling to let these people ruin his good mood at the moment.
"Yes." Xia Zibing turned around and followed Jun Moxiao.
Only Liu Shuli and his father were left, and no one saw her. Under the purple dress, her fingers were deeply embedded in the heart of her flesh. However, she covered her hands with her sleeves, and there was no trace of ripples on her calm surface.
"Li'er, come on, let's go home." Prime Minister Liu helped Liu Shuli up. He saw a crystal teardrop still in the corner of Liu Shuli's eyes, but he didn't say a word.
The guard who had been calling Xia Zibing an idiot just now was so frightened that his legs weakened. What bad thing had he done today? He actually mistook the real queen for a civilian woman. He raised his hand and touched his neck, and suddenly felt this
It felt like my head might fall off at any time. I was so frightened.
"Ling'er is hungry." In the palace, Jun Yuling, who had been hiding in Jun Moxiao's arms, spoke slowly and touched her little belly with resentment.
Xia Zibing shook her head helplessly, "You have to call me daddy. Only by calling daddy can you eat." She threatened.
"Bing'er, don't force him. My son will feel comfortable if he is willing to scream." Jun Moxiao hugged Jun Yuling and his beloved wife, and said with satisfaction.
He turned to the phantom beside him and said, "Prepare dinner! Prepare more snacks. If you can please the prince, I will reward you heavily."
"Yes!" Phantom knew the position of Jun Yuling and Xia Zibing in his heart and did not dare to neglect them for a moment.
Looking at the laughter and laughter in the distance, Mo Juewu looked at the laughter and a bitter smile crossed her lips. She had long known that this day would come. She had never expected to be with you.
There is a place in Mo Xiao's heart. But now, the Pavilion Master is back. It's time for her to leave. Maybe this is the day he has been waiting for. What regrets does she have? She tightened the cloth bag in her hand, turned around, and left.
"Girl Juewu" a voice came into Mo Juewu's ears.
This voice was very familiar to him. For some reason, it was this man's voice that she heard the most around her in the past two years.
"The emperor asked you to prepare snacks for the young prince. You have something to do. Aren't you afraid of being punished?" She didn't look back, but said lightly.
"Already ordered," Phantom lowered his head for a moment and said disapprovingly.
Mo Juewu was speechless and stood there quietly as the autumn wind passed by, her black clothes fluttering in the wind, wild and uninhibited, "The palace does not belong to me, I have to leave. Please tell the emperor and the master of the pavilion. Liuli
We need this girl!"
After saying that, he looked towards the distance with a wild and unruly attitude, as if he no longer had any nostalgia.
"Juewu!" Phantom came over and took his arm.
Mo Juewu looked slightly at the angled hand on her arm, "Let go!" She had already taken everything lightly.
"Don't let me go!" Phantom's eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she turned to look at Mo Juewu, "You have been in the palace for three years. Could it be that Liuli Pavilion has been ownerless for these three years? Doesn't it matter if you are missing or not?"
"That's my business, what does it have to do with you?" Mo Juewu's clear eyes were filled with attack. She suddenly felt a little hate for this place. People in the world dare to love or hate. If you don't like it, you don't like it.
"Jue Wu..." Phantom's hand holding the knife tightened and tightened, then loosened and loosened, "Is it possible that you haven't understood anything in the past few years?"
Mo Juewu was startled inwardly, "I don't understand!" She answered very neatly.
"Juewu!" Phantom scolded, not only could he not help but be filled with anger, "I, Phantom, have followed the emperor all my life and have never had second thoughts. But I also have feelings and my own life." Every word, every word, for
It is a challenge for Phantom, a cold-blooded secret guard.
"I, the Phantom, just like Mo Juewu, I just like her!" He couldn't help but raise his voice, and looked deeply at Mo Juewu with a pair of clear and delicate eyes. At this moment, he almost wanted to give his heart to her, "What can I do for you?"
Do I stay?"
Mo Juewu's fingertips trembled. Her heart had always been on Jun Moxiao, and it seemed that she had never seen the existence of this person beside her. Now that she heard her say this, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes suddenly flashed with excitement.
.fleeting.
"That's your business. I have no intention of playing this kind of emotional game anymore. I only care about my own Liuli Pavilion, and everything else has nothing to do with me." After saying that, Mo Juewu looked at the hand that was still on his shoulder.
, "Please respect yourself!"
Phantom's hand retracted tremblingly, but her eyes were still looking at Mo Juewu. At the tip of her heart, drops of blood fell. The heartache was felt one after another.
Mo Juewu's expression lost any emotion, and she turned around and left, not looking at Phantom again. Looking at her leaving back, Phantom was caught off guard. She let the cold wind blow all over her body, and her fingertips cracked. She complained that her master had treated her so cruelly.
She was ruthless, but he also wanted to complain about Juewu at this time. After it penetrated into his bones, she left ruthlessly. What a big blow to him. Did she know?
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"Ling'er, is it delicious?"
Jun Moxiao piled a bowl into Xia Zibing's bowl, and piled a bowl of snacks carefully prepared by the imperial kitchen into Jun Yuling's bowl.
"Yes." Jun Yuling enjoyed his feast and the pampering of a loving father that his mother had told him countless times. Finally, he no longer regretted returning here with his mother.
Encouraged by his son, he worked hard to put a lot of dishes in his bowl. He even thought about putting the entire dishes on the table in his bowl.
"Dad, will there be so many dishes every day in the future?" Jun Yuling looked at the dishes on the table. Although he couldn't count how many dishes there were. But looking at so many dishes, a certain foodie suddenly spoke, and he couldn't help but
Don't be stingy with the word "daddy".
"The little prince!" The eunuch on the side came over with some embarrassment, "The little prince should be called father." He lowered his head and reminded. Of course, you still have to abide by the rules in the palace. After all, the emperor should be the supreme king.
of majesty.
"Ling'er just likes to be called daddy." A certain foodie held something in his mouth and kept stuffing things into his mouth with his little hands, "Ling'er just wants to be called daddy."
"Go down." Jun Moxiao's mood did not change, but his words were unmistakable, "Ling'er can call you daddy if you like. Father is so unfamiliar." He touched the little head lovingly.
"That's right!" Jun Yuling continued to eat what she liked proudly. The eunuch quickly walked away, with a grimace on his face and did not dare to say a word.
"Yes, whatever Ling'er says is whatever it is." Jun Moxiao continued to pick up vegetables for his son.
Xia Zibing was lying on the table and looking at Jun Yuling, her eyes almost falling off. When did this son eat so well? Why didn't she, a mother, know this?
"Xiao, sooner or later this kid will be spoiled by you." Xia Zibing shook her head worriedly, as if she could no longer stand the two father and son.
Jun Moxiao pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Xia Zibing helplessly, "Eat quickly, I think you won't be full." As he said that, he added vegetables to the bowl that she could no longer hold.
"No, I'm so full after seeing this kid eating." She continued to look at Jun Yuling in front of her who was struggling with food. She felt helpless.
"Hmm, then mother, just watch Ling'er eat from now on. How about giving everything to Ling'er to eat?" Jun Yuling took the snacks with a proud side.
Xia Zibing was extremely angry and stood up, slapping the table and saying, "You brat, you are so heartless!"
"Ah, daddy." Jun Yuling hurriedly entered Jun Moxiao's arms. Xia Zibing was completely speechless. When did this kid get so close to his daddy?
"Okay, Bing'er, Ling'er is joking with you." Jun Moxiao held Jun Yuling in his arms and waved his hand to explain.
"Xiao, you..." Xia Zibing was helpless, looking at Jun Yuling who was shrinking in Jun Mo Xiao's arms, she suddenly felt helpless, "You have a son who has forgotten his wife, right?"
"This..." Jun Moxiao was speechless, "Bing'er, I don't have one."
Xia Zibing still stared at Jun Yuling with dissatisfaction. She really wanted to catch this heartless guy and give him a good beating to vent her anger. Unexpectedly, this hateful guy looked at Xia Zibing's anger and still provocatively put it on the table.
I forgot to put a piece of snack in my mouth.
"You brat, you're the only one who knows how to eat it?"
So, a certain ice maker started eating. Soon half of the bowl of rice was destroyed.
"Dad, Ling'er must be smart. Look, mother is eating." Jun Yuling looked at Jun Moxiao approvingly, her clear eyes bright and clear.
Jun Moxiao looked at Jun Yuling, then at Xia Zibing, and pursed his lips helplessly. Although he didn't say anything, he was really convinced by this little guy. The old eunuch standing beside him looked at it and lowered his head.
Hearing this, Xia Zibing almost choked on a mouthful of rice and did not swallow it. This is what this kid has in mind.