Genius and calm concubine: Your Majesty, obey obediently

Time is like a sharp blade, after Yin Wuchou left, she stood alone for a long time, no matter how many moments she stood, her heart felt like being pierced by the blade many times.

For so many years, he was the only reason why she stayed in the Endless Palace.

When she lured her sister to Xi Yeguo, it showed that she had given up everything for him, but he didn't have her in his heart, only hatred!

Yes, only hate.

She clenched her hands into fists. Since there was hatred, she would wait for him until the day when his hatred dissipated.

Because, as it happens, she has hatred, too.

?The next day.

Early in the morning, Yin Jiyi slipped into Mo Yiran's room.

Mo Yiran just got up when he saw his little head poking in through the crack of the door. Mo Yiran was amused, but quickly looked away, pretending not to see him.

Yin Jiyi thought that the other party hadn't found him, so he opened the door more cautiously and walked in. Mo Yiran's room rarely had maidservants here, so Mo Yiran was the only one left in the Qixin Temple at this time. He turned around and sat in front of the dressing table, wanting to see what he was going to do.

With his hands behind his back, the little man walked gently behind Mo Yiran, stood on tiptoe, and stretched out his hands to cover the woman's eyes, "Mother, guess who I am?"

"..." Sure enough, it's only a two and a half year old child, Mo Yiran suppressed the smile in his heart, and said softly: "Call me mother, do you think I know who you are?"

As soon as these words came out, Yin Jiyi was not happy. He pouted his lips and said, "Since mother is so smart, does mother know what I am holding in my hand?"

There was a burst of fragrance from the tip of the nose, Mo Yiran's lips curled up, and he said, "Far away, did you go pick flowers for your mother early in the morning?"

Yin Jiyi's mouth pouted even higher, his mother really didn't give him the slightest bit of face, guessing the flowers he brought so easily.

Mo Yiran hugged him back in his arms, and took the flower he plucked. It was a pink and tender peach blossom. It was spring now, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom. Her lips parted slightly, "Far away, thank you The flowers you picked for mother."

"Does mother like it? Then help mother take it from afar." Yin Jiyi stood up while grabbing her neck, and inserted the peach blossoms obliquely into Mo Yiran's bun. Her hair accessories were always very simple. It was very simple, but it was because of such simplicity and simplicity that it added a touch of immortal-like temperament to her.

"Far away, if you like flowers, let them bloom on the branches." Mo still caressed his pink face, with a slight sigh in his words.

"Huh?" Yin Jiyi looked at her in a daze, how could a child of this age understand the meaning of cherishing flowers.

Mo still glanced at the mirror indiscriminately. The dressing table was facing the door, that is to say, from the mirror, he could see who was passing by the door.

But with just one glance, the person in the mirror immediately moved away, and Mo Yiran only saw the corner of his clothes.

"What do Yuan Yuan want to play today?" Seeing the man leaving, Mo Yiran turned to Yin Jiyi and said.

"I want to go to see the emperor's grandpa in the palace from afar." Yin Jiyi seemed to have remembered something serious, and said to Mo Yiran very seriously with his head held high.

Mo Yiran frowned invisibly, and said softly: "Far away, we just came out of the palace last night." He just came out of the palace last night, and today the child said he would go to the palace again, could it be that he was being used by someone?She, Mo Yiran, did not dare to take things lightly.

Unexpectedly, Yin Jiyi's eyes were clear, even though he was only two and a half years old, his pupils shone with the light of wisdom, and he said seriously: "Mother, Grandpa Huang said last night that he is old and wants to accompany him from afar. There is only one little Dezi by my side, and no one else dares to get close to Grandpa Huang, so they are far away from being afraid that Grandpa Huang will be sad and lonely."

Mo still was shocked, would a two and a half year old child think of these things?Or is she paying too little attention to the child?

"Do you have to go?" Mo still had some ominous premonition in her heart, but in the face of such sincere filial piety from her child, how could she refuse!Yin Tianyi didn't like his father because His Majesty Xue Ji never regarded Yin Tianyi as his own child, so why is he being so nice to Yuan now?

"Mother, you have already promised the emperor far away. You said that you must keep your promise." Yin Jiyi's face began to look a little aggrieved, as if he didn't believe that his mother would not allow him to enter the palace, so he continued. Said: "And I have already promised Grandpa Huang that I will spend more time with him in the future, mother and Yuan Yuan will go together, okay?"

Mo still touched his pink face, and said with a clever smile, "Okay. But I have to go and tell my father first, so that my father knows what we are going to do."

"Yeah." Yin Jiyi nodded heavily, then ran out.

Mo was still standing behind him, and the corners of his lips gradually faded. Since someone invited him, it would be really unreasonable if he didn't go.What's more, what should come will always come.

After Yin Jiyi ran away, Mo Yiran took care of himself and followed him to find Yin Wuchou.

In other words, the person who came to the gate of Qixin Temple just now was Yin Wuchou, who said: If you like flowers, let them bloom on the branches.It was him.

Therefore, he was standing in the backyard at this time, staring at a tree of peach blossoms in a daze, waiting for Yin Jiyi to run over and tug at the hem of his clothes before he realized and asked, "Jiyi, what do you want to do with your father?" No matter how close you are on the surface, you can't really get close in your heart. Therefore, he just stood in front of Yin Jiyi, looking down at the little person in front of him, and didn't reach out to hug him or touch him. his head or his cheek.

"My mother asked me to tell my father that my mother is going to take me into the palace to see the emperor's grandfather." A childish voice sounded in front of Yin Wuchou, "This is something that I promised the emperor far away. Approved. And Yuanyuan wants mother and Yuanyuan to go together. Please father and king complete!"

Indifference is always mutual, Yin Jiyi didn't feel that his father wanted to get close to him, so the words were also a little bit alienated.Moreover, their father and son rarely stayed together. In Yin Jiyi's memory, he just couldn't get close to this father.

"Oh? Mother also wants to go together?" Yin Wuchou pondered for a while, "Did mother agree?" He smiled, showing a trace of kindness.It was true that he cared about Mo Yiran, but it was also true that he cared that the child in front of him belonged to Yin Tianyi.

Therefore, human beings are such a contradictory existence.

"I agree, you can ask your mother if you don't believe me." When Yin Jiyi said this, he jumped up, because Mo Yiran just happened to come from another path.