Deep ice

summer night.

A round of drunken moon, full of fragrance.

The wooden door creaked, and the child who came out of it was about six or seven years old, with jade bones and ice muscles, and black and bright phoenix eyes.

Xi hurriedly finished the work in his hands, and was about to go back to the house to sleep, but saw a little man sitting under the grape vine, his little face was covered in moonlight, like a layer of silver, making him look more and more like a fairy.

Jiang Moli tilted his head slightly, "Uncle Xi?"

Seeing his appearance, Xi Lian naturally remembered that when he first met Yuan Jing, he was just as exquisitely carved, with a dull temper.

Thinking of this, the fine lines under Xilian's eyes gradually deepened, "Why is Li'er staying up so late?"

Jiang Moli's bare feet were white with snow and frost, "It's stuffy inside, but it's still cooler outside."

Xi Lian laughed and said, "Xibo will sprinkle some cold water in your room to steam the heat away before you go to sleep."

Jiang Moli shook his head, his voice was sweet and sweet, "No need, just go to sleep, I'll go back after staying outside for a while."

Speaking of the time with Jiang Moli, I am afraid that those two people combined are not as good as Xi Lian, the old eunuch only regards him as more important than his heart, and because of this little Moli's temper, he is very similar to Yuan Yuan. When Jing was not insane, Xilian would put all her heart and soul into serving her, but now she would not listen to her persuasion, and without saying a word, took a bucket of water and went over to drench the floor.

Seeing that Xilian insisted on this, Jiang Moli didn't say anything, just sat down, his eyes slightly lowered, a layer of broken stars fell on his thick long eyelashes.

The summer nights in northern Xinjiang are cold and cold, and there is no place where it is too hot to sleep. When I come out this time, the stuffy heat is fake, but it is true that I can’t sleep.

Normally, Jiang Moli could sleep peacefully no matter what happened next door, but tonight the movement was different from usual.

Daddy's voice was like a piece of ice, "He Yan, what are you doing?"

Immediately afterwards, there was a blunt sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. Father He's voice was particularly gloomy from the dead silence, "I think you won't blame me."

There was a long silence on the other side, "I don't blame you."

Then he continued: "I have had a good life in the past few years, but I must thank you."

"Then why are you still kicking me out of bed?"

"It's hard to solve."

Father He's voice was angry, "You have me but you don't? You still think I'm stupid?"

……

The solitary lamp is dense, and the quarrels are intermittent.

Dark green shadows, layers of shadows.

Jiang Moli was sitting alone by the corridor, his soft hair tied up with a pure black ribbon, he heard rustling outside the door, so he turned his head to follow the sound.

A pair of small hands climbed on the top of the wall, sticking out a hairy bun, and when no one was looking around, a thick-headed guy jumped out, threw a small bundle on the ground with all his strength, and then turned over and fell off the wall neatly.

Lin Lin picked up the bundle from the ground, slapped it a few times, and tiptoed towards Jiang Moli's room with his neck curled up. But before the man took two steps, he heard a clear and clear voice in the distance.

"Brother Lin."

Lin Lin shook his shoulders, turned his head and looked for a long time but didn't see anyone, his face turned pale from fright, and he knelt down on the ground, clasped his hands together.

"Forgive all ghosts and gods, I'm just here to deliver something, not to steal..."

Jiang Moli stood up and came over, "You sneak into the house at night with your eyes..."

Lin Lin heard the sound familiar, raised his head to follow the sound, saw the pair of clear phoenix eyes, and immediately smiled, "Li'er, I brought you a lot of meat dumplings. My mother wrapped them for a day. The stuffing is big and the meat is thick. Can’t stop, why don’t I bring this to you to taste.”

Jiang Moli watched as Lin Lin unwrapped his bag, and took out several rice dumplings. When he touched them, they were still a little hot, "Since you can't stop smelling delicious, how can you leave them to me?"

Lin Lin pulled Jiang Moli to find a place to sit down, and cut the thin thread of the rice dumpling with his white teeth, "It's not that I can't stop eating, but I can't stop hiding it. I'll eat one and hide it in my sleeve. Later, girl Tolan covered the pot, so she didn't dare to come here until my parents fell asleep."

Then he carefully peeled off the dumpling skin and handed it to Jiang Moli, "Here, eat it while it's hot."

Jiang Moli took it, and looked down to see that the emerald green skin was waxy white and soft red. After taking a bite, the meat was indeed crispy and full of sweetness.

Seeing that Jiang Moli was eating happily, Lin Lin peeled one for himself as if there were honey in his eyes, and smiled while eating, "How is it, how is it?"

Jiang Moli nodded, "The taste is not bad."

Lin Lin said unconsciously, "It's better to play with you, if it wasn't for my father always grabbing my ears and telling me to stay away from you, I wouldn't have to turn around in the dark like this."

Jiang Moli's eyes moved slightly, "Aren't your father and my father He very good, why do you treat me like this?"

Lin Lin shook his head, his cheeks puffed up, and dipped a grain of fragrant rice, "Who knows, I used to come to you every day, and my eyes were not right when my father looked at me, and then one night my father drank too much After drinking, he said something like 'I fear the Lin family will have no heirs', pinned me on my lap and beat me up, and then I won't let me come to you."

Jiang Moli's face was pale and transparent, he looked at Lin Lin curiously, and nodded slightly in response, but his mouth was not idle at all, telling him to eat more than half of the four or five meat dumplings.

Lin Lin didn't seem to notice that the meat dumplings were getting less and less, so he only held the half of the rice dumplings in his hand and continued: "Later, you pushed me to the house of Deputy General Feng Wang Canjun and asked me to go with those girls, did you Seeing how ugly that little girl is, she still thinks she is a flower, wearing red and green all day long, causing a bunch of idiots to runny noses and saliva from the back of her ass."

Swallowing the contents of her mouth, she clicked her tongue again, "She thinks she is a fairy, but I can see that he is not even as good as one of your toes."

Jiang Moli asked, "How old is she?"

Lin Lin was startled, "One year older than me, ten years old this year."

Jiang Moli said again: "But your father is too worried about you."

Lin Lin saw Jiang Moli's expression was like water, and his little face was full of solemnity, so he thought about the meaning of these words back and forth.

When he finally figured it out, he threw his rice dumpling in anger, "Could it be that my father wants me to grow up and marry that little girl, I'd rather die than do it!"

Jiang Moli raised his eyes to look at him, "They may not be interested in you."

Lin Lin pouted, "I don't care, anyway, I can only marry someone who looks like you in the future, and I don't like anything else."

Jiang Moli suddenly stopped talking, his black eyes were cold.

Then he pasted all the uneaten meat dumplings on Lin Lin's face, and left.

The door squeaked, and the man who came out was straight and tall, with unconcealable sadness in his brows.

Seeing these two people were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Lin Lin's embarrassed face full of glutinous rice, he sternly said, "Jiang Moli!"

Jiang Moli stopped and turned around, seeing He Yan's face full of anger, he hurriedly called sweetly, "Daddy."

He Yan had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, but his anger disappeared three points, "You did a good job!"

Jiang Moli was silent for a long time, "Daddy, why did you scratch your head?"

It was only then that He Yan remembered that he came out with a lottery. Although he felt that his face was dull, it was inconvenient for him to have a fit, so he said in a deep voice, "Go back to sleep!"

Jiang Moli turned and walked towards the main room, "I'll help you coax him."

He Yan was choked up, and was about to speak, but saw that the child had already opened the door and entered the house, only the little bastard from Lin Chang's family was sitting aside, picking rice grains with a mournful face.

The curtain hangs low, and the heart of the candle is like a bean.

Jiang Moli slowed down his pace, staring at the man with black hair and beautiful face, with gloomy eyes.

It's like a different person.

In the past, my father always had a light smile, and when he saw him, he came over to touch his head dotingly, smiling with his phoenix eyes, he was much prettier than Lin Lin's mother.

Although it is strange in recent days, it is not as cold as a piece of ice like it is now.

The past is infatuated and resentful, the future is foolish, the past is like smoke, but it will not be cleared after all.

Yuan Jing always felt like a dream when he saw the child standing by the door.

I think he was hugged by a steady woman before, with a green face and soft crying, until now he is so beautiful.

In a flash, six years have passed.

Jiang Moli hesitated and said, "Daddy..."

Yuan Jing lightly raised his hand, "Come here."

Jiang Moli smiled, stepped forward a few steps, and caressed Yuan Jing's knee, with an expression of reverence and awe, "Daddy, don't be so serious."

Before Yuan Jing could open his mouth, he said again: "Li'er can't see that Daddy is angry."

The blackness in Yuan Jing's eyes subsided a little, and some helplessness flowed out, "Where is there any annoyance..."

Jiang Moli said: "Didn't daddy get annoyed with daddy He? And throw him out of the house?"

Yuan Jing was silent for a moment, "I didn't annoy him."

Then he said something Jiang Moli couldn't understand, "If he really doesn't care about it, then I don't have anything to care about."

When He Yan sent Lin Lin back, Lin Chang was jumping anxiously.

Seeing his own Lin'er going back with a sad face, Lin Chang was about to make a move, but saw the slender figure who hadn't come out of the door.

The punch that had already been stretched out was a solid hit on He Yan's shoulder.

"Why did you bring him back so late? It made me worry for nothing."

He Yan was terrified, "Lin Chang, are you out of your mind?"

Lin Chang collected himself, "Your brain is really broken, why is there so much blood?"

He Yan raised his hand and touched it, his face turned pale, "It's all just a few words."

Lin Chang looked at the wound for a long time, "Arguing like this? He must have come up to bite you..."

Then he said seriously: "Could it be that you have lost your mind?"

He Yan squinted at him, "Where is he, he's better..."

Lin Chang was taken aback, "Okay?"

He Yandao: "In the past six months, I felt that something was wrong with him, but now that I think about it, after I didn't take the medicine, I seemed to get better faster than him..."

Lin Changdao: "Doctor Xu's medicine is not very effective..."

He Yan sighed: "He hasn't healed yet, but occasionally when he is energetic, he doesn't ask me to touch him, and he doesn't even say a word. Today is a good day, and he managed to talk, but he ended up like this again."

Lin Changdao: "How about finding a doctor and ordering some for him?"

He Yan waved his hand, "That's not necessary."

After a pause, he said again: "Actually, I'm happy that he can get better. After all, this is the original him."

Lin Chang smiled and said, "Brother, you are really a love interest."

He Yan showed a malicious look on his face, and turned to leave, but he pulled Lin Chang's sleeves, "You just go back like this? What are you going to do?"

He Yan turned his head slightly, "I don't know."

Lin Chang leaned forward with a smile, "I have a good idea, you can give it a try."

Point twinkling star, floating light moon.

The night is getting darker.

Dai Xilian spread out the mat and watered the ground, but no matter what, he couldn't find Jiang Moli.

When he was anxious, he happened to see He Yan coming back from the outside, with heavy eyebrows and eyes, as if he was preoccupied.

Xi Lian hurried forward, "Li'er is gone."

He Yan raised his eyes to see the thin silhouette on the window, raised his jaw slightly, "Have you searched in that room?"

Xilian shook her head, "Not yet."

He Yan said: "Just wait."

After speaking, he opened the door and entered.

Jiang Moli was indeed lying in He Yan's usual place, sleeping soundly.

He Yan didn't look at the person sitting next to him, and stepped forward to pick up the little guy and put it under his arm.

Jiang Moli opened his eyes, he didn't cry or fuss, instead he didn't say a word and let He Yan send himself out.

After a few sips of tea, He Yan returned to the room, closed the door behind his back, and stared straight at Yuan Jing.

The phoenix eyes were cold, indifferent as usual.

He Yan stared at Yuan Jing for a long time, then clenched his hands, and suddenly stepped forward a few steps, hugging him tightly.

"Don't annoy me... I shouldn't compete with you... It was all my fault before, and you can see that I have improved a lot in recent years..."

Yuan Jing was expressionless, "He Yan, that's not what I meant..."

He Yan gritted his teeth and buried in the crook of the man's neck, "What do you call brother He, I'm Huai Huai."

Yuan Jing suffocated, his eyes showed disgust, "Nonsense!"

He Yan closed his eyes, hugged him with a shy face, and said, "Your Majesty, I like you so much. You have given me such a handsome son. If you annoy me, you can teach me how to live if you leave again." go down..."

Yuan Jing's face turned blue, and his fingertips trembled, "Do you want to show your face!"

He Yan clenched his hands, thinking that he was in his house anyway and no one else would see him, so he let it go even more.

"No! Why do I want a face! I want you!"

Yuan Jing stretched out his hand to push the person on him, "Get lost!"

He Yan suppressed his anger and continued to coax patiently, "Please, please forgive me, I will never dare again..."

"Look, I didn't do anything. Didn't I just tamper with your poisoned wine? Isn't it because I like you and want to die with you..."

"I know this time. Next time you drink poison, I will drink with you. Let's go to the underworld..."

"When we go to the underworld, I'm going to beg Lord Yan to let us reincarnate together, so that we can continue in the next life..."

There was a buzzing of insects outside the house.

Jiang Moli stuck to the door panel, pouted, "Papa He is so shameless."

Xi Lian on the other side was overwhelmed, and his voice was extremely low, "Hurry up and go back to the room with Xi Bo to sleep, lest your father see it and get angry again."

Jiang Moli stood up, his skin as frosty as snow, "Xi Bo, who gave Mo Li's name?"

Xi Lian was taken aback, "It's your father."

Jiang Moli said: "Isn't Daddy crazy?"

Xi Lian's nose soured, "Yes."

Then he said: "Who knew he was crazy, still thinking about Li Li."

……

He Yan lay on Yuan Jing's body and babbled for a long time, his mouth was a little dry, but his anger gradually subsided, thinking that what Lin Chang said was indeed true, and it would not be difficult to be soft.

So much so that he talked so softly until midnight, that He Yan realized that the person in his arms hadn't moved at all.

He Yanyiju, fearing that Yuan Jing's efforts would be wasted if he fell asleep, hurriedly sat up straight to look at his face.

At this glance, first she was terrified, and then only a hundred turns of tenderness remained.

Yuan Jing's complexion turned a layer of carmine, and the eyes under the phoenix eyes were clear and shallow.

Seeing his appearance, He Yan's heart almost melted into water.

Caressing the man's cheek with his fingertips, He Yan said with deep emotion, "Don't cry... I hate it the most..."

Then he put him in his arms again, "I figured it out, whether you blame me or not, I don't want to complain anymore anyway, if you are unhappy, you can punish me any way you want in the future, but you must stay with me." Be by your side, accompany me with white hair, and send me to the end."

Tears wet the cloth on He Yan's shoulders, and Yuan Jing's voice was ambiguous.

"Ah."

Without thinking, for a long time.

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