Shuoyun Feidu

Although it's autumn, the weather is still hot. In the morning, Mrs. Song waited on Beitang Rongdu and went to court. After eating some food, they went to Mrs. Xie's place to talk and chat together. They talked about Beitang's good times and children Some interesting things in the weekdays, while laughing and talking, the two discussed going to visit together.At present, the two daughters have been married for two years, but they have never had any children. In addition, the life in the palace is lonely, and women are naturally more fond of children because of their nature. Now Beitang Rongdu only has one daughter, and she is by Shen Hanyan's side Therefore, Song and Xie would often go to Shen Hanyan's place to see Beitang Jiaqi and play with her under the pretext of asking for peace.

For a while, the two arrived at Shen Hanyan's place, and went in after the notification, and saw Shen Hanyan sitting on a chair, bending over to tease Beitang Jiaqi in front of him, who was wearing a cherry red brocade tapestry thin silk dress Pants, cream-yellow crested shoes, two small braids, looking up at her petite and round pink face, stretching out her little hands and giggling, with a long life lock hanging around her neck, decorated with bright red and crystal red agate. He looked famous and noble, and stood on the ground and said in a childlike voice: "Daddy hug...hug..." Shen Hanyan just smiled, kissed the girl's tender little face, picked her up and put her on his lap, Turning around to look over, Mrs. Song and Mrs. Xie hurried forward to salute upon seeing this. Shen Hanyan knew that the two of them must have come to see the child, so he let them sit down and ordered tea to be brought.

The three of them have finally gotten along with each other for two years. Although Shen Hanyan is a man, he doesn't like to talk about trivial household matters like a woman. In addition to practicing martial arts and taking care of Beitang's wedding, Shen Hanyan usually helps Beitang Rongdu Taking care of some official business, but because of his gentle temperament, he will not be impatient with the two of them, so he just hugged Beitang Jiaqi, sat still, and slowly moved the tea cover with his hands, while lightly picking up with the second daughter. Talking about some common topics, the atmosphere was peaceful.

Now, Beitang Jiaqi will be two years old in a few months, and it is the cutest time. In addition, his appearance is somewhat similar to that of the former Beitangjia. There is also the shadow of Beitang Rongdu in the room, and she is very clever, and she is so beautiful and cute that people can't help hugging and kissing her. At this time, she is nestling in Shen Hanyan's arms, squinting her eyes and playing with the young man's belt with her small hands. From time to time, she buried herself in Shen Hanyan's chest and acted like a spoiled child. When Song and Xie saw each other, they couldn't help showing a hint of envy in their eyes, and then covered it up again.

After chatting for a while, a freshly made exquisite snack was brought up from the kitchen. Shen Hanyan picked a piece of soft, glutinous and easy to digest, and fed it to Beitang Jiaqi, while Beitang Jiaqi took his hand and ate it. With relish, Xie and Song were not hungry, but out of courtesy, they also picked a few pieces and ate them slowly.

After all the people had finished their snacks, several palace servants brought sweet soup that was pleasing to the stomach. Mrs. Song took a cup in her hand, and just after taking half a sip, she suddenly felt a faint sense of nausea for no reason. He frowned slightly, held back the slight discomfort in his chest, and then took another sip of the sweet soup, trying to suppress the unreasonable nausea, but just barely swallowed it, but suddenly felt There was an upheaval in the chest, and I couldn't help but spit out all the snacks and sweet soup I had just eaten, spit all over the floor, and even splashed a little on the corner of Xie's skirt next to him, the rest of the people heard After looking at the voice, Mrs. Xie was taken aback slightly, but before she could look at the stained corner of her skirt, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to pat Mrs. Song's back, to help her calm down, and said in surprise : "...It's alright, what's the matter?"

At this time, Shen Hanyan saw this sudden scene, so he put the colorful glaze cup in his hand on the table beside him, ordered the palace servants to clean up the ground, and asked someone to bring tea over, and wash his mouth for Mrs. Song. Mrs. Song was panting slightly, her moon-white purple flower tube top exposed her delicate and white collarbone, which rose and fell slightly with each breath. After Mrs. Song rinsed her mouth, she took out a handkerchief and wiped her lips. Then she bowed to Mrs. Xie beside her. He apologized in a low voice: "My sister lost her manners and soiled my sister's clothes..." As he spoke, he stood up and bowed to Shen Hanyan, who bowed his head according to the etiquette, and said politely: "... I was rude for a while. Please, please don’t be offended, Young Master.”

Beitang Jiaqi was not surprised when she saw the commotion of the crowd, but looked over curiously. Shen Hanyan hugged her, and seeing that Song's face seemed not very good, he said: "It's a small matter, don't worry about it... Concubine Song looks It seems that the complexion is not good, so let the imperial physician come over and ask for pulse." Concubine Song hastily declined and said: "Young gentleman is serious, the concubine's chest is just a little stuffy, it doesn't matter, it must be autumn, Due to the dry weather, some chest tightness and nausea...it's fine, so why bother to mobilize everyone."

She said it unintentionally, but when Mrs. Xie heard it, her thoughts changed, but she seemed to suddenly understand something. When she remembered something, she couldn't help but let out a low 'ah', and then her eyes subconsciously swept across Mrs. Song's abdomen. He is two years older than Mrs. Song and knows more, so he hesitated and said: "I went to my sister the day before yesterday, and I heard people said that my sister doesn't like to eat a lot these days, it seems that she has no appetite because of the hot weather, but today And so... Could it be... Could it be..."

No one present here is stupid, as soon as this remark came out, everyone immediately understood Xie's meaning, Song was startled, and immediately couldn't believe it, but also cautiously hoped, full of mixed feelings, terrified in his heart, His face was slightly flushed with nervousness, his expression was blank, and he murmured: "...how could it be? My sister was joking, I, I don't have that blessing..." As he spoke, he subconsciously stroked his lower abdomen with his right hand .

Mrs. Xie took a look at Shen Hanyan, because he was a man, and it was really inconvenient to say some things in front of him, so she stood up and made a confession, and then gently pulled Mrs. Song's sleeve, with a pleasant expression. Take it carefully, and asked in a low voice: "Sister, let me ask you, your monthly letter for this month has already arrived?" Song Shi heard that, her face was slightly red, her face was shy, and her voice was like a gnat, hesitating After a while, she said in a soft voice: "...not yet, it's been a while since...that." Xie gave a light snort, and said, "If you say it like this, it's probably true that you're pregnant...so confused What can people say about you? It’s been so long, and I still haven’t thought about it? Let me ask you again, are you a little lazy and like to eat sour these days?” Mrs. Song She said in a low and shy voice: "I've never been very punctual every time, so I didn't suspect it... As for wanting to eat sour, it seems to be a little bit, and I'm more lazy than usual..." Mrs. Xie heard the words , I was envious and disappointed at the same time, with mixed feelings in my heart, and sighed lightly: "Fool, why are you so ignorant." Then, he turned to Shen Hanyan and said: "I just asked sister Song Some matters, but they are related to the important matters of the heirs, and the concubine does not dare to be sure about it, so I ask the young master to decide."

Shen Hanyan didn't think much of it, but after all, this was not an ordinary concubine concubine's pregnancy, but a famous concubine with a rank. When she came over, someone helped Mrs. Song to go back to her own residence to rest.Not long after, an elderly imperial doctor rushed over, first met the ceremony, then sat in front of the bed and took the pulse carefully, after a while, his face was full of smiles, and said: "...Responding to the words of Shaojun, I can confirm that the concubine Shizi is more than a month pregnant."

This sentence was like a spring thunder on the ground. Mrs. Song was lying on the couch, covered with a silk quilt. She was full of anticipation, but it was inevitable that she felt a little cramped and nervous. Hearing these words now, it was hard to hide the great surprise in her heart. , was already overjoyed, brimming with joy, brimming with joy, her face brimming with the happiness of being a mother soon, and seeing Mrs. Xie next to her, her mood was complicated and her eyes were full of envy... Shen Hanyan heard the words, slightly Nodding, he ordered the imperial physician to prescribe an anti-abortion prescription and list the matters that pregnant women should pay attention to. Since it is related to the matter of children and heirs, he also sent the palace servants close to the Song family to order to follow the doctor's orders in the future and take good care of Song. The daily diet and daily life of Shi, careful service, not to be slack, and then brought back a group of inner eunuchs.

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Beitang Rongdu left the Qianying Palace and did not take a sedan chair. He just slowly calmed down and walked back to his residence. Naturally, he was full of thoughts along the way, his face was gloomy, and he walked slowly. He didn't even know the road. Why, it seems to be longer than usual, as if it can't be finished, and I don't feel a little tired.At that time, the sun was just right and the road was quiet. A group of swan geese flew slowly across the sky and went straight to the depths of the sky. Beitang Rongdu saw the carefree appearance of the birds, and suddenly felt a little bit: since they were born more than ten years ago At that moment with someone like the Beitang family, all the innocence and stability are doomed to never be available in this life...

Just as he was thinking, he passed a round lake under his feet. Beitang Rongdu saw that the surface of the lake was as smooth and smooth as a mirror, and felt that this lake of still water seemed to be in his heart at the moment. , I don’t even know it, I can’t control myself... As I thought about it, I clung to a branch of a tree on the bank, and a sea blue corundum bracelet inlaid with bright diamonds was shining brightly, but it looked dazzling and dazzling in the sun. Heart, Beitang Rongdu's eyes were fixed, as if he was in a trance for a moment, he didn't know what he was thinking about, but after a while, he suddenly heard a 'click', and the branch with the flower was more and more twisted. It became more and more bent, and finally couldn't bear it, and it broke into two parts from the break.

Beitang Rongdu suddenly came back to his senses and let go of his hand. He was originally full of displeasure and disappointment, but suddenly he felt a sense of clarity. All kinds of care and affection of myself, the intimacy between father and son, I feel a little lost for a while-even if his father did something he shouldn't do, but compared to these, the relationship between the two is the most important. It is important. Compared with it, some other things don't seem to be so important...

After all, Beitang Rongdu is not an ordinary young man who only knows how to be impulsive and who is easy to act emotionally. After the momentary indignation and disappointment cooled down, reason slowly gained the upper hand again. He put his hands on the Zhulan instead, calming down silently. With his thoughts in his mind, he was quickly planning, if he and others were to speculate about this matter, or if he didn't notice it for a while, and when no one knew about it, he bumped into Beitang Zunyue's concubine, and then when?Presumably it was because of a faint shame, or because he didn't think it was a big deal and didn't take it to heart, or because of other psychological factors. In short, I'm afraid he wouldn't automatically tell Beitang Zunyue... Thinking about it so far However, if you put yourself in the standpoint of Beitang Zunyue, the reaction of the other party just now seems to be beyond reproach.

Thinking of this, Beitang Rongdu gradually let go of the inexplicable and complicated meaning in his heart. After a while, he finally calmed down and decided to suppress the matter, as if he didn't know anything. That is, although I still can't completely let go of it in my heart, but thinking of the benefits of Beitang Zunyue treating me on a daily basis, what can't I let go of the love between the two of you? For this kind of thing, I have a rift with my father , why bother?So that's all, take a deep breath, and don't mention it since returning to Yilan Palace.

As soon as he approached a bluestone path to the south of Yilan Palace, he saw Meng Chunyuan facing him with a long sword. He seemed to have just returned from practicing. When he saw Beitang Rongdu, his eyes lit up, he walked over quickly with a smile, and said happily: " ... Your son is overjoyed!" His expression was full of joy, as if there was some rare good news, Beitang Rongdu was stunned when he heard the words, he didn't know where this so-called 'joy' came from, his mood at this moment It's not very good. I was worried, and I didn't look very uplifted, so I patted the boy's head lightly, and only asked a question, "The child is talking nonsensically, what's the big deal?"

Meng Chunyuan is now fourteen, and has been with Beitang Rongdu for more than two years. Gradually, he has become very close to Beitang Rongdu as his elder brother. Right now he only touches the top of his head, seeing Beitang Rongdu Tang Rongdu asked, and was about to explain joyfully, but a sly look suddenly flashed across his face, and he said with a smile instead: "I won't say anything, let's wait for the young master to tell the prince." Beitang Rong Du knocked on his forehead lightly, and said: "Stinky boy, you are not old, but you can learn to be crazy." After speaking, he didn't care, and only returned to the palace with Meng Chunyuan.

Beitang Rongdu entered the hall, Cuiping led people up to help him change his coat, and served him hot tea. Beitang Rongdu sat down and took a sip of tea, only to feel the bitter fragrance of chrysanthemums lingering in his mouth, After cheering up his already weak spirit a little bit, he supported his stomach with his hands and closed his eyes a little tiredly, Cuiping saw his lackluster expression, and said softly: "Your Majesty, are you tired today? Why don't you just take a nap and refresh your mind." Beitang Rongdu took a sip of chrysanthemum tea slowly, without raising his eyelids, he just gave a faint 'hmm' and said, "...that's fine too." Cuiping Hearing this, he ordered someone to make the bed, while he undressed Beitang Rongdu himself to serve him to rest.

Beitang Rong Duan sat in front of the vanity mirror and asked Cuiping to comb his hair. He reached out and took some soothing camphor essential oil, rubbed it on his temples, and rubbed it slowly, but he saw Cuiping combing his hair from the mirror. Ping's face was slightly happy, and he asked: "...seeing that you seem to be a little happy, that kid Chunyuan just said that I am overjoyed, why, is there really something wrong?" Cuiping held a rhino horn comb in his hand, Carefully combing the boy's long hair, he pursed his lips and smiled, the joy on his face grew stronger, he only groaned and smiled without saying a word, and after a while, he smiled and said: "...It's really a happy event." Beitang Rongdu used Wiping her hands with the handkerchief, she lightly raised the corners of her lips, played with an enamel box on the dressing table, and said with a casual smile: "It's all right, what can I have a happy event?" Han Yan led Beitang Jiaqi in his hand, walked in, couldn't help but smiled and said: "Oh, the two of you are here." Then he turned around and stretched out his hand, and said kindly to Beitang Jiaqi: "Come on, Luer, Let Daddy give you a hug."

Seeing his father, Beitang Jiaqi giggled, ran tremblingly and threw himself into Beitang Rongdu's arms, and shouted with a smile: "Daddy..." The voice was so soft and soft that people couldn't help it If you want to hurt her hard, Beitang Rongdu hugged his daughter's limp little body, laughed heartily, and carefully wiped her pink face with a clean silk cloth, smiling brightly, in Beitang Jiaqi kissed on the cheek, and then asked softly: "Have you eaten, Luer?" Beitang Jiaqi opened his round and clear golden eyes, wrapped his small hands around his father's neck, and replied vaguely, "Did you eat?" Fan..." When Beitang Rongdu saw her eyes that resembled Beitang Zunyue, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He couldn't tell what it was like for a while. At this moment, Shen Hanyan smiled slightly and approached: "... Back there?"

The young man's voice was very gentle and reassuring. Beitang Rongdu fingered the emerald wrench inlaid with pearls in the shape of a plum blossom in his hand. Watching Beitang Jiaqi sit on a noble concubine's couch, leaning her body between several soft pillows, she picked an orange and peeled it leisurely, and said calmly: "Although it's September, the heat still won't go away. Ask someone to bring some more ice and put it in the hall." Shen Hanyan agreed, and after finishing speaking, he sat down on a chair next to him, his slender hands slightly exposed in his blue silk wide sleeves, and placed them safely on the table. There is a folding fan on the knee, under the right palm, and a beautiful silver-carved incense ball hangs from the waist. , always want to talk to you."

Beitang Rongdu was feeding his daughter with the peeled orange petals. Hearing this, he turned his head and thought for a while, then smiled lazily, propped his hand up, and said with a light smile, "Oh? Someone said earlier that I have some happy event, but you don't want me to." Let's hear it." Shen Hanyan smiled lightly, but didn't see any change in expression, he just tapped his hand lightly with the ivory bone fan, his fingers were slender and as white as jade, and he seemed to be as clear as a fan The handle should be even smoother, quite stunning, and said with a smile: "Today is indeed a happy event...Beitang, Song side concubine was diagnosed by the imperial physician in the morning, and she was confirmed to be pregnant for more than a month."

This sentence sounded like thunder on a sunny day. Hearing it in Beitang Rongdu's ears, his eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously said, "...what did you say?" Because Beitang Rongdu concealed it very well, he didn't suddenly The color changed, so Shen Hanyan didn't realize that there was anything wrong with him, but when Beitang Rongdu didn't hear clearly, he repeated, "...I mean, the concubine Song is definitely pregnant, probably It's been over a month."

Beitang Rongdu suddenly stared at Shen Hanyan, the condensed look was deeply hidden in his eyes, but it was not joy, he just felt chills, and his mind was sore. His hands became more and more frozen, almost frozen there, and his heart sank more and more... He remembered that he did sleep at Mrs. Song's place more than a month ago, which happened to be two days before he was stabbed and injured, and the time was about the same He could match, but right now he has concluded that Beitang Zunyue and the Song family had an incident, so Beitang Rongdu can't be sure whether this child is his own son or daughter, or his brother or sister!

Thinking of this, Beitang Rongdu's heart sank and sank for a moment, and his expression gradually became silent. The hair on his forehead added a silky and cold touch for no reason. For clarity...Beitang Rongdu had a faint smile on his face, and the cold and complex meaning in his heart was slowly and imperceptibly released. He almost couldn't control it. Yao's face started to turn blue, and he was furious, but he forcibly endured it, and tried his best to suppress the shock and anger. His face was still natural, with only a faint sneer with a hint of sarcasm, and he said slowly: "Oh? Really? That's really a happy event." As he spoke, he ordered someone to pass on the word, and rewarded the Song family with some rare antiques and other things.

Now Beitang Rongdu's Qi-nourishing skills are very good, his emotions are not easily revealed, and Shen Hanyan didn't observe carefully, so naturally he couldn't see anything unusual. He only pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Mr. The son and concubine, after all, are different from Lu'er's biological mother, so I sent a few elderly palace servants who used to serve the wife to help the side concubine Song to take care of them—they had served the wife to give birth, so it must be more Be more appropriate."

At this moment, Beitang Rongdu's heart was full of gloom. Hearing this, he couldn't help but smile back in gloom. The black hair hanging from his temples trembled slightly and ran across his chest. At this moment, he thought that he would have been depressed since last night. Up to now, the anger erupted at the same time, but when the matter came to an end, unexpectedly, there was no bad reaction, only the corners of his lips were raised, almost showing a hint of the person who heard that he was going to be a father again. With a smile that should have been there, he smiled calmly and said: "...that's exactly what you said, and it really should be so." As he said, he hugged Beitang Jiaqi next to him to cover up the strangeness on his face, and at the same time, he was already in his heart. It's getting colder and colder - no matter what, half of them may not be my child, and I and Beitang Zun are more similar in appearance, and they are father and son. After the child is born, it is impossible to test it from appearance or other aspects. Find out whose flesh and blood...

Shen Hanyan didn't notice anything wrong, and just asked: "Beitang, why, why don't you go and have a look." Beitang Rongdu said without any trace: "...I'm very tired today, I'll go and see it tomorrow Let her go." Shen Hanyan saw that the young man's face was indeed tired, so he got up and hugged Beitang Jiaqi away, helped Beitang Rongdu to lie down, and said, "Then you go to sleep." Beitang Rongdu pulled the silk Covered by the quilt, he said calmly, "...bring me the official documents from my study, I'll read them later when I wake up." The young man answered, put down the tent, and then took Beitang Jiaqi out.

After Beitang Rongdu woke up in the afternoon, after drinking the medicine, he began to review the official documents. In a blink of an eye, the sun was setting outside, and it was already evening. Beitang Rongdu remembered that he had promised Beitang Zunyue that he would have dinner with him in the evening , So I started to tidy up the book case a little, then called people to change clothes and freshen up, and took the bus to Qianying Palace.

The two of them finished their meal for a while, and the palace servant brought freshly fried medicine, which was put on the table to cool for a while, while Beitang Rongdu was lying by the window and looking at the lotus pond in the distance, it was already September, The lotus in the pond is almost withered, exuding a decadent and sweet fragrance, which makes Beitang Rongdu can't help but think of the time when he and Beitang Zunyue went boating on the lake, wandering in the boat full of stars, and his mood gradually soared. Far away, at this moment, a warm and strong chest was already attached to his back, Beitang Venerable gently supported the young man's shoulders, and whispered in his ear as always: "...What are you looking at?"

The hall was quiet, as if there was no one there. The scent of decadent flowers came from outside the window, accompanied by the slight rustling sound of the evening wind passing through the trembling and swaying flowers and trees. For some reason, Beitang Rongdu was embraced by Beitang Zunyue today. Choking on the familiar ambergris scent, he coughed slightly, and felt that Beitang Zunyue's hand was on his shoulder, his eyes flickered slightly, his eyebrows raised, but he quickly leaned on him docilely. Looking at his father's chest, he smiled and took the other's hand, saying: "I was looking at the lotus, but it's a pity that I thank you."

Beitang Zunyue held his shoulder with one hand, and there was harmonious warmth in the golden phoenix eyes, and said with a soft smile: "What's the matter, it will open again next year." Beitang Rongdu's eyes slightly fluttered, and said : "That's right, there's no such thing as an ever-opening and undefeated beauty in this world." Beitang Zun Yue embraced him, buried his face between the young man's black hair, and murmured with a low laugh: "Okay, don't look at it either." Alright, the medicine on the table has been on the table for a long time, you drink it first." Beitang Rongdu turned around, yawned slightly, and there was a slight glint in his eyes, and said: "The most annoying thing is to drink that medicine. Disgusting stuff, I'd rather eat Coptis chinensis." Beitang Venerable smiled more, put his cheek against Beitang Rongdu's forehead, and his voice was as soft as the breeze blowing on his face, and said: "...you are the most Difficult to serve."

For a moment, Beitang Rongdu frowned and drank the medicine. Just as he put down the bowl, Beitang Zunyue suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled it hard. The two of them immediately fell on the couch. Beitang Rongdu Knowing that the other party wanted to be intimate, she lightly raised the corners of her lips, reached out to touch Beitang Zunyue's handsome face, and said slowly: "You are bullying the patient..." Beitang Zunyue turned over and changed Holding Beitang Rongdu on his body in a comfortable posture, he said with a smile, "This king is just bullying you, how?" Putting his forehead in Beitang Zunyue's arms, and leaning on his father's chest, there was a trace of coldness in his eyes, with an indescribable meaning, and said in a low voice: "Father..." Beitang Zunyue touched Rubbing his hair, his tone suddenly softened a little, and he said, "Why, if you are really uncomfortable, then forget it, huh?"

Such words can vaguely hear how much tenderness and sweetness are in it, there is soft affection in the man's eyes, and soft warmth in his tone, Beitang Rongdu slowly grasped his father's hand, infinitely Sighing and Yuyu both swallowed, and only said: "...No, I have nothing wrong with it." As he spoke, his other hand was already on Beitang Zunyue's belt—no matter what happened before, let him It's written off...

The smog in the blue and white entwined tripod is like layers of veils, softly blurring the sight, the candlelight in the hall is full of silence, and the night wind blows in, and the mottled traces of the night fall on the ground.Beitang Rongdu half-closed his eyes, and cooperatively stroked Beitang Zunyue's firm belly. In the familiar skin contact, a little blush and blur appeared between his eyebrows and eyes... After a long time, the movements of the two gradually After a stop, Beitang Rongdu half-lyed in Beitang Zunyue's arms, the confusion in his eyes calmed down, he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his hands, and wiped his abdomen a few times, finally Covering the hem of his robe casually, the Beitang Venerable next to him turned sideways, with a slight satisfaction remaining in the corner of his eyes, kissed his son's smooth cheek, and said: "...What, are you tired?"

When Beitang Rongdu heard the words, he looked up at him. In the light, his father's face was the same as before. Time passed between the two of them, but his appearance did not change at all. Only their identities were no longer different. at the beginning.Beitang Rongdu subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his father's face. Seeing this, Beitang Zunyue was delighted by the boy's intimacy, so he lowered his head and touched the corner of Beitang Rongdu's mouth tenderly and affectionately, and at the same time Caressing the other side's half-exposed shoulders with one hand, half-smiled and half-intimately said: "...Why, do you want to do it again?" Beitang Rongdu just smiled slightly, and traced the man's eyebrows with his fingertips, In the candlelight, Beitang Zunyue's facial features became more and more profound, making it impossible to imagine that such a young and handsome man in front of him would have a son as old as him... He stared at his father for a while, then leaned on the other's shoulder , and slowly closed her eyes—it was obvious that she was already very intimate, but there seemed to be something missing, what exactly was it... But she just smiled and said, "I'm not that greedy and indulgent..."

Beitang Zun Yue sneered, stretched out his hand to straighten the messy skirt of the young man, and lightly smiled casually: "Greedy and indulgent? I just saw that you are very calm." Beitang Rongdu was shocked when he heard the words, as if something Things suddenly became clear in an instant——

At such a moment of sexual desire, I still act so calmly and calmly. After all, it is actually because I am not very attached to Beitang Zunyue!To put it bluntly, he only really cares about the complex relationship between the two of them mixed with kinship, but he doesn't covet each other's love and obsession, doesn't pay that much attention to Beitang Zunyue's love, doesn't care whether Beitang Zunyue is obsessed He loves himself deeply... If that's the case, how could he not be calm and calm when the two of them were touching each other skin to skin?

Beitang Rongdu's eyes were dark for a while, under the soft light of the flickering red candle, an inexplicable expression appeared on his face, he turned over immediately, pressed Beitang Zunyue under his body, and looked down fixedly The man said softly: "...let's do it again."

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Yilan Palace.

The night was dark, and in the middle of the night, it began to rain suddenly, and for a while, the sound of wind and rain was loud.

...It was raining heavily outside the window, and Beitang Rongdu was sleeping alone on the couch, half asleep and half awake, only feeling the coolness of the quilt on his body, so he woke up.

Unknowingly when the long carved window was pushed open a gap, the wind mixed with rain blew in, blowing the brocade curtains in the hall wobbly, almost flying up, and the candles had already been extinguished.

"Hmm..." Beitang Rongdu sat up in a trance, the quilt that covered him slipped down, revealing his naked body. In the darkness, a cold wind leaked in, and the sound of the rain was deep and depressing, just like Beitang Rongdu's mood at the moment .

After a long while, Beitang Rongdu covered his forehead with his hand, and suddenly said: "...Come here!" Not long after, there was the sound of a door being opened, and at the same time a figure swayed silently and quickly walked in. It was vaguely a man in red. The servant in the robe was Beitang Rongdu's close confidant and eunuch in charge. As soon as he entered the door, he put his hands together and stood at the door, bowing his head and saying, "...please tell me." Beitang Rongdu put one hand on the quilt, in the dark In the middle, his eyes were wandering and cold. After a while, Fang slowly said: "Go..."

... The room was quiet and cold, and the eunuch in charge listened to Beitang Rongdu's order with his head bowed. He said in a loud voice: "...do this matter properly, without any mistakes." The eunuch in charge accepted the order solemnly, and then bowed and retreated.

The huge hall was icy cold, Beitang Rongdu sat on the bed, his eyes slowly turned indifferent.