Don't Repeat the Rebirth

"It's good to be able to rest assured."

Flicking his long sleeves, An Lingyu left the house filled with the smell of rotting wooden houses.

An Lingye prefers houses with sandalwood filling the entire space.

He may come here often in the future, is he going to change a house for his youngest son?An Lingyu has never wronged himself.

Anling Moyuan seemed to smell the vague fragrance again, it smelled very good, and he seemed to be able to feel the warmth of that person.The temperature was different from that of his mother's hug, and he couldn't explain clearly what he said last time.

I really want to never let go.

who is he?Is it the prince too?in the case of……

Yunyue stood beside Beitang Weiyang and listened attentively.

Although the fifteenth prince does not have the glamorous and seductive charm, he can make those around him feel extremely peaceful physically and mentally.If she had that ability, she would take him out of this palace.The imperial palace is like a big dye vat. It doesn't mean that if you don't provoke people, others won't.As long as you are in the palace, you can't do it alone, let alone stay away from all right and wrong.

This place is really not suitable for him...

And will her master let him go again?

"Yunyue, can't you give me some advice after listening to it for so long?"

"what?"

Yunyue hasn't reacted yet.

"How am I doing now?"

Beitang Weiyang was a little discouraged.

Why Yunyue is always in a daze recently, every time she asks her, he has to repeat it several times, he expresses his helplessness.

"The fifteen princes actually don't need to be so eager for quick success and quick success. Things like flute skills are all done step by step, and haste makes waste. And you only practice one piece. It's not good for improvement, right?"

"kindness."

He also understands what Yunyue said, but he doesn't want his flute skills to be superb, as long as he can play the piece completely.

"Then it's just this song, what does Yunyue think?"

"Do you want to tell the truth?"

"Of course!"

It is rare that Beitang Weiyang has this expression, as if trying hard to get the master's compliment, like a pet with clear eyes and longing eyes.

"Barely..."

He was hit by Yunyue....

reluctantly……. .After studying for so long, he can only get the word "barely", and he is a little depressed.

It's all the fault of the Taifu, who said he would teach him. Except for a few pointers in the first few days, he even dried fish for one day and nets for two days.That's all, that's it.Anyway, he didn't expect his father to look at him with admiration.

"Fifteen princes... are you alright?"

Yunyue looked at his depressed face.

"It's okay, I didn't think how good my flute skills are, as long as... I can play this piece."

What does fifteen princes mean?Wouldn't it be that you practice every day just to be able to play this piece of music?

Yunyue muttered softly.

"Prince Fifteen, this servant has prepared some hot porridge, you should go in and eat some."

"it is good."

As soon as you enter the house, you can smell the sweet smell.

It's his favorite polenta.

He swallowed slowly.

Fifteen princes, it would be great if you were not in this imperial family...

The fifteenth prince smiled brightly at her, the more guilty she felt.

If you could treat me badly, I wouldn't hesitate, let alone think about it.She is so gentle and moist as jade, can you stop being so nice?

"Yunyue, I'm full." Beitang Weiyang smiled.

Yunyue looked at the empty small porcelain bowl, feeling a sense of sadness in her heart.

I'm sorry... Fifteen princes, I have no choice.

"Do you still want the fifteenth prince?"

"I said I was full, Yunyue." Beitang Weiyang made a bitter face.Probably only in front of Yunyue would he show a childlike disposition.

"Your maidservant forgot." Yunyue smiled enthusiastically, and silently cleaned up the dishes on the table.

Beitang Weiyang ran to the inner hall to have a rest, he was really tired today.

The visitor's pitch-black black hair poured down like the Milky Way falling into the nine heavens, the willow-leaf eyebrows like distant mountains frown slightly, a pair of almond eyes are haunting, the delicate nose is delicate, the cheeks are slightly red, and the lips are as beautiful as snow. The delicate dimple is very glamorous, her skin is slightly sickly pale, and her waist is not enough to be grasped, she is so charming.

"Where is the prince?" Tuoba Yan'er smiled gently.

She hasn't seen Bei Tanghao for almost one month. When her father came to her last time, he kept admonishing her to seize the opportunity and to conceive a son. No one can say for sure.

"Go back to Empress Yanji, the prince is resting in the study."

Xiao Fuzi was in great pain, why did he meet this master again when he was around!Does anyone know that this master is what he fears most! ?Appearance is always the most deceiving, at first he thought it was a good master...

With a gentle smile, he couldn't help but look at Xiao Fuzi with a serious face.

"I want to see the prince immediately."

Did you see it?See it!He said that people should not look at the surface!He really can't stand women, Xiao Fuzi is very glad that he is an eunuch, so he doesn't have to worry about women~.

"The prince said that everything will be discussed after he rests."

"I don't like to say a word repeatedly, Xiao Fuzi." The ending sound rose a little.

Threat!The threat of Chiguoguo!

"Miss Yanji..." Xiao Fuzi lowered his face, with a sad expression on his face.

The maid Bo'er who had been behind Tuoba Yan'er came out.

"Little Fuzi, father-in-law, do you still miss Qionglouju?"

A hit!

That Qionglouju just heard the name, and his whole body trembled.Xiao Fuzi still remembered it clearly.Same scene, same dialogue.He has never been interested in that Po'er, he only knows that she always stands behind Empress Yan Ji, hardly showing her head.It was just this one time that he engraved Po'er deeply in his heart.Don't get it wrong, he's a eunuch...

That Po'er said the same thing at the time: "Little Fuzi, father-in-law, do you want to see Qionglou Residence?"

"Qiong House?"

He had never heard of this Qionglou residence, so he followed it out of curiosity.That was the nightmare of his life!

There is no difference between Qionglouju and other palaces. A simple wooden sign is not firmly nailed to the top of the left pillar, which is not conspicuous. It may shake a few times with a slight movement of the hand.It feels more inside.There is nothing in the house, only a little ground to step on, and there are square holes dug in the middle, and the top is covered with a huge small lattice iron frame.

Po'er harmlessly said to him: "Grandpa Xiaofuzi, why don't you come over and have a look?!" As he spoke, he pushed him onto the small grid iron frame.

Xiao Fuzi was startled, and hurriedly stood still with his waddling body.After finally standing still, I glanced down casually, and was almost frightened. The bottom was full of snakes about 3 meters long and half a meter wide!He left the iron frame in fear and wanted to run out immediately, but then he was sad again.

The door is closed.

That Bo'er and Empress Yanji went directly to find the prince, and he stayed in Qionglou for a day and a night, and Bo'er released him the next day, and the prince didn't even notice his disappearance!

To be able to build such a place in the heavily guarded imperial palace, I have to say that Empress Yan Ji has such a skill or two.

"Elder-in-law Xiaofu really wants to go to Qionglou Residence?"

"No! No!" Xiao Fuzi flattered.You can't offend a woman if you offend anyone!The most people in this palace are women, so we can only be careful.

With a "squeak", the three of them watched the door together.

"Concubine Yan, what are you doing?"

"My lord, this concubine misses you. Let Xiao Fuzi open the door to comfort the pain of lovesickness."

Tuoba Yan'er put on that gentle and pleasant mask again.

☆、Meet Tuoba Yaner again

"I've seen the prince." Bo'er asked for peace.

"Concubine Yan, I will arrange time to visit you. I don't have much free time during this time."

"My lord~..." Tuoba Yan'er leaned on Beitanghao's chest, soft as if she had no bones.

Bei Tanghao didn't use much force with his left hand to push Tuoba Yan'er who was leaning on him away from him.

If it wasn't because of what his father said that made him care about, he might still deal with Tuoba Yan'er for a while.

"The prince still has something to do, the concubine will go back to the palace first."

Tuoba Yan'er's smiling face dimmed for a moment, and immediately covered with a forced smile.

"Well, I'm going back to see you these few days. Don't come out of your body often. Doctor Li has instructed you."

"No. The concubine resigns."

"kindness."

"Bo'er, go back to the palace."

"promise."

"My lord, this slave and maidservant will leave." Bo'er, who was behind him, blessed Beitang Hao.

Because Tuoba Yan'er's body has not been very agile, so in order to show her favor, Bei Tanghao has long allowed her not to salute.

Tuoba Yan'er walked in a trance, thoughtful.Paul followed behind.

Everyone thought how favored she was by Tuoba Yan'er, how many people understood her pain?On the surface, the prince took good care of her and cared for her well. He even found the long-lost genius doctor Li Xiyou and Li Taiyi to treat her chronic illnesses for many years.But she has always known that this man who only smiles gently and harmlessly at her all the year round doesn't actually love her, maybe it should be said that he doesn't love anyone, or maybe the prince has no love at all.No, maybe there is.

The prince's only male favourite——Liu Ziqing.

She asked the prince many times to exile him from the palace, but to no avail.He should have a place in the prince's heart.

"Your Majesty, can you hear the faint sound of the flute?"

"what?"

What whistle?How could there be a flute here?Sifang's people can't come here.

"Your Majesty, I did hear the sound of the flute, it seems to be..." Bo'er hesitated to speak.

"Where, say."

"It seems to be the side hall of the prince."

"My lord? I didn't go to see it."

"promise."

Poer looked for it according to the sound of the flute.

"Your Majesty, this is a side hall of the Kui glaze hall, not far from the little prince."

little Prince?The little prince doesn't seem like someone who can learn the flute.

"Go in with Bengong and have a look."

She wants to see who it is!I hope it's not the prince's new favorite...

Tuoba Yan'er became suspicious.

"promise."

I saw only one... child under the peach tree?But just by looking at the back, it can be seen that he is definitely not the son of the prince, but the prince does not have such a big child.

Who is that child?

"Ma'am, do you want to go and have a look?"

"No need." Sooner or later she would know his identity.

Beitang Weiyang faintly heard a strange voice, stopped playing the flute and turned around.

Seeing the person coming, Beitang Weiyang stood in the same place in great horror, staring intently at the weak beauty not far away with cracked eyes, and the gradually blurred memory came back again and again.

Her heart fluctuated, her palms were unconsciously clenched, and her untrimmed long nails pierced deeply into her not-so-smooth and delicate palms.

That is... Tuoba Yan'er!

Why!I'll see you again in the next life!Tuoba Yan'er!

I just want to live well, God why do you treat me like this? !Why don't you just let me die and it's over!I don't want to go back to the track of my previous life!no way!

He doesn't want to follow the path of his previous life at all!

Why are you still here!

Tuoba Yan'er!Bei Tanghao's favorite woman!Bei Tanghao who stole his heart for her!

And the humiliation suffered in the previous life and the heart-wrenching pain obliterated all Beitang Weiyang's thoughts, with a 'click', the Biyou flute fell to the ground and split into two pieces, and a corner of the purple orchid flower on the body of the flute also shattered .

The sound of the flute breaking was heard by Tuoba Yan'er and Bo'er who were about to leave.

Tuoba Yan'er looked at the child suspiciously, looked at him with eyes full of shock, and looked at her with resentment, disbelief, and mixed feelings on his face.

This kid knew her?It seems that it is not as simple as a one-sided relationship.

Tuoba Yan'er stepped forward, Beitang Weiyang's face was ashen, her legs kept moving back, and she looked at her with trepidation.

"You know Bengong?" He said and took another step forward.

Beitang Weiyang hurriedly backed away and bumped into the stone table in a moment of panic. In a panic, his long sleeves swept off the teapot on the table, and he fell to the ground trembling in embarrassment.

"What are you so afraid of? I won't bully you."

Yunyue, who was cleaning the house, was a little strange when she heard the flute body suddenly stop, but she didn't think much about it, and then she hurried out of the yard when she heard a 'bang' sound like a kettle being smashed.

The usually calm master sat on the floor in fear, grabbed the hair on the top of his head with both hands, and looked at a woman who was obviously of a higher rank with a painful expression.

It was the first time for her to see such a fifteenth prince, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

He shouldn't be like this.

Yunyue ran over, hugged Beitang Weiyang, took his hand off his head, stroked his hair gently and frequently with one hand, and patted his back with the other.

"It's okay, it's okay, with Yunyue here, you don't have to be afraid. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Yunyue repeated these words softly.

Beitang Weiyang regarded Yunyue as a life-saving straw, and hugged her tightly with all his strength, his whole body was still trembling.

Tuoba Yan'er looked at the master and servant with a cold look and didn't say a word.

"Who is he?" Tuoba Yan'er asked.

Hearing her voice, Yunyue could clearly feel that his arms around her tightened even more, as if he had found a piece of driftwood in the sea.

"If it's possible, can the empress leave first? The master of the servant girl is feeling unwell today." Yunyue thought that the woman's identity should be the empress.

"Bold! This is the Second Prince's Mistress Yanji!" Po'er immediately scolded.

It turned out to be Empress Yanji, the most beloved side princess in the legend.

"The servant and the master are the prince's guests, and the prince has ordered the master's identity to be unspoken."

"you!"

"Forget it, Bo'er. Let's go back to the palace first. The palace is also a little tired."

"No, ma'am."

Tuoba Yan'er blocked the scolding that her maidservant wanted to say.

Your lord's guest~...?

Yunyue felt relieved when she saw them leaving, and quietly comforted Beitang Weiyang who was still hugging her.

"Prince Fifteen, they are leaving."

Beitang Weiyang didn't respond to her, but the trembling frequency would not be so intense.

Sure enough, it was because of them.But the fifteenth prince shouldn't know them, right?Yunyue thought to herself.

"Yunyue... I... I will never... never!" Beitang Weiyang said intermittently, with some tremors in his words.

"What did the fifteenth prince say?"

Never...never what?

"Yun...yue, Yunyue..." Beitang Weiyang called her name repeatedly in a mournful voice.

He couldn't control the tears, and the tears wet Yunyue's skirt.

The fifteenth prince...were crying?It was the first time she saw him cry.

"Prince Fifteen, my servant will help you in and rest."

She didn't hear Beitang Weiyang's response, she just let him grab her shoulders and let herself be his support point.

The broken Biyou flute and the broken teapot were left unattended.

In the evening, Beitang Hongxuan excitedly came to look for his little uncle. What was different from before was that before Yunyue stood motionless outside the house and watched, but this time Yunyue squatted uncharacteristically in Beitang On the stairs outside Weiyang's house, even his footsteps could not be heard.

Depressed, can't Yunyue hear him coming?

"Yunyue! I want to find my little uncle!"

Beitang Hongxuan pressed against Yunyue's ear, and his voice was slightly louder than usual, but Yunyue stood up straight in fright.

Beitang Hongxuan blinked a pair of big eyes, with a sly smile that succeeded in trickery.

"little Prince!"

Too bad, Yunyue is angry!Beitang Hongxuan stopped laughing slightly.

"Hmm, Yunyue, I'm looking for Little Huangshu. Where's Little Huangshu?"

"Little prince, the fifteenth prince is a little unwell today, so go to bed first, you should go back." Yunyue replied angrily.

"What!? Little Huangshu is sick! Let go, I want to go in and see my little Huangshu!"

As soon as he heard the news that Uncle Xiaohuang might be ill, he anxiously wanted to run in, but Yunyue held him back.

"Little prince, this servant always thought that this servant made it very clear."

"Go away! Why do you care about me!? It's just a maid!"

He doesn't care about anyone who involves his little uncle.Although he still has a good impression of this Yunyue, but the good impression is only because of the attitude of little Huangshu towards her.Apart from all these, this Yunyue is just a servant girl in his eyes, and he will not take it into consideration.

"Little prince, do you believe that you will regret it once you go in like this? This servant is indeed just a palace servant, but this time you will never be wrong to listen to this servant. You don't want the fifteenth prince to ignore you in the future, do you?!"

"What happened?" Isn't it as simple as feeling unwell?

"Little prince, please."

Yunyue made a gesture of please walk slowly.

Beitang Hongxuan didn't dare to gamble, not at all, and could only be dragged away by a palace maid.

'snort! With a sound, he stomped his right foot on the floor and left angrily.

Yunyue continued to sit on the steps and meditate.

Anshou handed today's secret book to Ao Di.

After a while, the dense fold was thrown heavily on his face, leaving a small gash on his cheek, not deep, but a trace of blood oozing.

"Why didn't you report this to me sooner!"

"Your Majesty only said that he would inform you in advance if there are important events." He didn't think it was an important matter.

Beitang Aoyue had a gloomy face.

If you are dark, you really can't understand this kind of thing.As long as it is not collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country, or forming a party for personal gain, it is not an important event in their eyes.

"The fifteenth prince is fine now."

"Everything is fine." It's just that he hasn't had a meal all day.Everything else is fine.

"Continue to observe."

"promise."

"Wait."

Just about to leave, Ao Di made a sound.

"What else is going on, Your Majesty?"

"If this kind of thing happens again in the future...notify me immediately. And...find out why Tuoba Yan'er reacted so badly when he saw him."

"promise."

"Go down."

He wants a person to think carefully about the connection between the two people.

☆, dream

The night is like a thick inkstone, too deep to melt, and a thick layer of ice has formed on the peach tree.

He curled up into a ball, shivering, and there was no opening in the quilt.

Just looking at him like this, Beitang Aoyue felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

Touch the left chest.

Beitang Weiyang...

Going forward, he slowly tore off his quilt, although the people inside were still grabbing hard to prevent the quilt that had been torn off by him at a corner, but there was a huge difference in strength, and he couldn't hold his position.

Tears were still dripping from his pupils, overflowing his eye sockets, and he stared at Beitang Aoyue relentlessly, none of the tears fell, and he clenched his lower lip tightly. The more he wanted to be strong, the more he looked like a wounded person. Little beast, don't let anyone get near him.

Beitang Aoyue didn't speak, just hugged him and pressed his head on his chest.

Beitang Weiyang sobbed silently, grabbing his waist with both hands.

He ignored it and still hugged him.

It was almost Yin time (3-5 am) before Beitang Weiyang fell into a deep sleep, but did not let go of his hands.

But it was almost time to go to court, if Beitang Aoyue didn't go back, there would probably be some disturbances.

It's my birthday in three days, right? !

Looking at the stubborn young son who was still asleep, Beitang Aoyue put his hands on his cheek.Because he stayed in the cold palace for a long time, his skin was not smooth and tender, but a little rough, but Beitang Aoyue liked the feel of his hands very much.

Although his fifteen sons are not as good-looking and talented as others, he is getting more and more impatient, what should he do?

Drooping eyelids, starting to think about the future.

Should he still be in that position?He's not sure.

Previously, he had dispensable thoughts about his youngest son, so he could decide his fate without thinking, but now he...is he okay?

"As expected... I can't wait to see you~." After finishing speaking, he carefully peeled off the little hands on his waist, and helped him cover the quilt before leaving.

In the Yanran Pavilion, Tuoba Yan'er rested her legs on Bo'er, closed her eyes leisurely, while enjoying Bo'er's superb massage.

"Ma'am." Bo'er asked without stopping.

"What's the matter?" Tuoba Yan'er replied without raising her head.

"Didn't the empress ask the servants to check on the kid in the Kui Palace?" Po'er smiled knowingly.

"And then? Did the investigation come out?"

It's only been a day's work, it seems that Bo'er's skill has been strengthened.

It is good to have kung fu, it is very convenient to listen to the corner, and the news comes quickly.

It made her unhappy to think of the sparkle in that child's eyes yesterday.

She can be sure that she has never seen that child, so why did he become so excited when he saw her?

"Your Majesty, you should treat him better in the future." Bo'er started massaging her legs again.

"How to say?"

"He is the fifteenth prince of His Majesty, the younger brother of the prince, and the uncle of the empress."

"What?! He is the son of Concubine Qi who was ordered by His Majesty not to allow anyone to approach, and who has been imprisoned in the cold palace all year round!?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Why is he in the prince's side hall!?" Shouldn't he be staying in that cold palace?Could it be... the prince secretly hid him in the side hall?

"Your Majesty, that's why this servant said that Your Majesty should treat him better in the future, and it's best to act like a concubine. The prince's concubine has lived in the palace outside the palace for many years, and has been waiting for an opportunity to win the prince's favor again. You But you must not let her have a chance to turn around! That princess and empress have a deep grudge..."

"A son of the cold palace, has such a big influence?"

She really couldn't believe it.

What else could a neglected concubine's son do?Tuoba Yan'er smiled.

"Your Majesty said that His Majesty can secretly go to comfort you late at night, and the people whom the Prince visits every day are really useless? Don't you need to win them over?"

It was only recently that she discovered that the cold-hearted prince would stand quietly on the pavilion closest to the fifteenth prince every day, and would often watch him for an hour or two.Of course, she didn't think about other aspects, she just thought that the prince just liked his younger brother more.And when she went to investigate tonight, she found that Aodi was hugging the fifteenth prince, especially intimate.

"Is this true?"

"There will never be any fakes. Does the empress still believe in slaves?"

"Bo'er, you are getting more and more in my heart." Tuoba Yan'er's long sleeves blocked her grin.

Beitang Weiyang's eyes were sleepy, and he tried to open them but was powerless.

"Yunyue..."

"Prince Fifteen, are you awake?"

By the way, Yunyue wrung out the handkerchief on the basin and handed it over.

He put the veil over his eyes and kept it on for a while.

"Yunyue, have you picked up the flute that Hongxuan gave you?"

"I picked it up." But it should be impossible to fight back.It's okay if it's scattered, it's broken like that.It's a pity to lose a good flute.

"En. Put him on my desk. I won't go to Shangyu Pavilion today, let Hongxuan explain it for me." If you don't say anything, maybe the Tai Tuo will torture him tomorrow.

"promise."

"The fifteenth prince...in fact..."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

"Miss Yan Ji came here today and said she wanted to visit you."

Why did Tuoba Yan'er come? Don't you think he is not ashamed enough?He really wanted to get rid of that woman, was it not enough because of this woman in his previous life?He didn't want to have any entanglement with her in this life.

"The slave has rejected her. Please rest assured."

Yunyue knew that Beitang Weiyang would not let anyone see her like this, let alone the culprit.But what kind of intersection between that Empress Yan Ji and the fifteenth prince could make him so frightened?

"Well, Yunyue..."

"The servant is here."

"Forget about yesterday."

"Slaves don't know what happened yesterday, aren't you all reviewing your homework?"

"Thank you, Yunyue." He forced a smile.

Thank you, Yunyue.Thank you for everything, including the company of the previous life.

Yunyue smiled back.

Bei Tanghao walked to the pavilion again.

Didn't come out today?

what happened to him?Thoughts drifted away.

Last night, he dreamed of the nightmare that had haunted him for many years.

This time in the dream, I only saw the man in green clothes, lying on the ground, revealing a touch of white, skinny fragrant shoulders, and two men lying on his back, kneading up and down presumptuously, extremely obscene.Someone even put his hand into his skirt, and he couldn't help moaning softly.

Beitanghao saw another self standing aside, and said to that person: "Since you want to help me, this is the most basic skill. Your bed skills are too bad." His face was calm, but Beitanghao They saw their own hands clenched tightly in their dreams, and pretended not to care as they watched that person being toyed with wantonly.

"Huang... Huang... brother, um~ Huang... brother... please... let... me..."

He saw the man's face covered with tears, looking at him sadly.As usual, I can't see his full face clearly, but I think this person should not be pretty.

Bei Tanghao was shocked.

That person called him...'Brother Huang'...?

That person is his...brother? !

"Brother Huang...I will...um~um~ work hard...please...please...don't be like this...well...to me...brother Huang!"

The two people who were presumptuous on him had already stripped off his shirt, and their methods were not necessarily gentle.

open!let him go!I don't allow anyone to touch him!

But no matter how much he screamed, those two people couldn't hear him, and they were still playing with that person's body.

"Your Majesty...?" A person paused and asked if he wanted to go any further.

"continue."

"promise."

Now they showed no mercy, they directly stripped the man's clothes, lifted his buttocks, and put their own dirty and filthy things in it.

The man wailed a few times, then fell on the ground again powerlessly, another man was ravaging his upper body, Hongying was made to stand up high.

"Brother...!"

"Remember well, you don't want to do it again next time, do you?" He didn't want to watch it again either.

"Brother Huang... um... why... I have... given everything... to show... my heart... you still have to be so right! Ah!!!"

There was a scream, it turned out that another person squeezed into his body, that person screamed unbearably, arched his body with all his strength, wanted to leave, but was pressed down by them in the blink of an eye.

"Why!!!" Why did you treat him like this! ?What did he do wrong? !

"Since you want to show your heart, shouldn't you pay a little more until I see it?"

That's right, if you want to show your feelings for Brother Huang, you have to let Brother Huang see, right?Anyway, his body is already filthy, and there is no difference if there are multiple people... right?Hehe~...why pretend to be innocent?

Bei Tanghao saw that person gave up resisting when he heard the other himself say this, and stopped talking. He bit his lower lip with his silver teeth, groaned, and let others play with him.

Why did that person pay so much for him?Obviously he treats him so badly...

Who are you? !

Bei Tanghao ran forward, trying to throw those two people away from his body, but he could only see his hands through their bodies.

Bei Tanghao hammered the floor in pain, without any pain, and he could still hear the man's unbearable wailing in his ears.

The other self in the dream just closed his eyes and did not make any movements.

When Bei Tanghao woke up, he only saw that the quilt covering him was scratched by himself, and some cotton wadding even ran out.

His underwear was very disturbed at the moment, the man in the dream was obviously another one of his younger brothers, but he had never seen it with his younger brothers in terms of voice or appearance.

Who are you? !

Usually at this time he would find Liu Ziqing to vent his anger, but today he didn't want to.Seeing the scene in the dream, I feel sorry for letting other people replace him.Even without knowing who he really is.

He Beitang Hao actually fell in love with the person in his dream, it's really ridiculous!

Originally, he wanted to watch Beitang Weiyang play the flute to calm his mind, but it seems that is not enough.

☆ On the day of the birthday banquet

The long-prepared Aodi's birthday banquet officially kicked off. The usually quiet and solemn palace is a little like the homes of ordinary people outside the palace. Arrange things in a corner.

"The fifteenth prince..."

"What's the matter?" He kept sticking to the cracked Biyou flute in his hands.

He has tried his best to glue the Biyou Flute back, hoping that it will not be much different from before, but unfortunately, things are not as expected, the crack in the middle of the Biyou Flute alone is very big, it is difficult to get it back, and the hole is also very big.

Would Hongxuan be angry if he knew?This flute is very precious at first glance. Although Hongxuan said that if he gave it to him, it will be his, but it is also a part of Hongxuan's heart.

"Your Majesty gave me a set of dresses, and told the fifteenth prince to change into them to attend the banquet." What Yunyue didn't say was that this set of dresses was the prince's official dress.

"Dress? I don't want to go to any party."

If he didn't like to go to that banquet, he would be scrutinized back and forth.He only intends to play a piece of music from a distance, it doesn't matter if the emperor knows him, as long as he knows it himself.

After thinking about it for a moment, he thought of the warmth that Beitang Aoyue gave him three days ago.He didn't really feel anything towards his father, but he still looked forward to his father's love.He felt it that day.His father hugged him tightly, he could hear his father's heartbeat, and the frequency of 'thump, thump, thump' gave him a sense of security.

The previous father seems to have left the Chilie Dynasty when he was 15 years old.In 6 more years... it will be the time for Bei Tanghao to ascend the throne.

Tuoba Yaner...

In this life, he met his father and nephew who had no chance to meet each other in his previous life. He wondered if he could break away from the shackles of his previous life in this life.

Tuoba Yan'er, when I meet you, should I let go of the previous fetters?I lost my heart, so I can't change it for you, right?So, my ending will be different...

"Fifteen princes, fifteen princes?!" Yunyue yelled loudly.

"Yunyue, what's wrong?" Beitang Weiyang suddenly recovered.

"Didn't you hear?"

"Can you repeat it?" He shyly put down the Biyou flute in his hand.

"Your Majesty said that you must attend the banquet and wear this dress."

He didn't seem to understand what his father was thinking.Beitang Weiyang frowned.

The furious Beitang Hongxuan ran in and put the wooden box in his hand on the table in front of Beitang Weiyang.

"Little Uncle Huang, look, this is my birthday present for Grandpa Huang!"

"Kowtow to meet the little prince." Yunyue asked for peace.

He was slightly distracted when he saw the wooden box on the table.

What a remarkably similar wooden box!There are also a few small flowers carved on it, with only a little pattern on the side.

In the previous life, he asked an eunuch to find the wooden box. He exchanged the jade hairpin on his head for what the eunuch said was a very precious wooden box.

It seems that the precious wooden box is not very 'precious'~!

"What's inside?" He forced a smile.

"I copied the calligraphy with my own hands!" In fact, it was the homework copied by the Taifu. Beitang Hongxuan saw the paper-cut on the lantern yesterday and remembered that the emperor's birthday was coming. It was so late that he couldn't think of what to give. The homework on the cabinet, I took him as a gift on a whim.

This gift must be unique! ?

Sweeping at the end of his eyes, Beitang Hongxuan widened his eyes when he saw the Biyou flute that still looked like a wreck, and picked up the flute.

"Little Huangshu, why did the Biyou flute I gave you become like this?!" It still dangles when you pick it up, and it will probably break again later.

"Hongxuan, I'm sorry..." He said guiltily.

As a result, Beitang Hongxuan felt distressed.

"Uncle Xiao Huang, it's just a flute, don't be afraid~, I just want to ask." After all, it is the first gift he gave Uncle Xiao Huang, so why should Uncle Xiao Huang take more care of it, right?Beitang Hongxuan muttered.

"The fifteenth prince suddenly fainted while playing the flute a few days ago, and the flute broke. The fifteenth prince has been playing with this flute for the past few days." Yunyue explained to Beitang Weiyang.

"Uncle Huang, I misunderstood you." Beitang Hongxuan lowered his head.

"I'm the one who is embarrassed." He actually prefers to tell the truth.But Yunyue was also doing it for his own good, so he couldn't blame her either.

"Little Uncle Huang, let's all forget about this! Take a look at the gift I gave Grandpa Huang first!"

He excitedly opened the wooden box and took out a dark blue book.