Shuoyun Feidu

Beitang Rongdu shook his head, stretched out his hand to climb Beitang Zunyue's shoulder, and said softly: "No, I promised you that I will stay here with you today." lips, stared at him carefully for a moment, clearly saw his appearance at the moment in those blue pupils like sea waves, and suddenly stretched out his hand politely and pinched Beitang Rongdu's face with his slender fingers, as if bewitching Laughing generally, a pair of phoenix eyes seemed to be a bottomless vortex, and he only chuckled in a calm tone, and said lazily: "... really don't care?" Beitang Rongdu hugged Beitang Tang Zunyue put his body up with his arms, and lay side by side with him, his lips touched the corner of his father's mouth vaguely, and said with a smile: "It's not that I don't care, it's just...it's just what I said before. , children, you always have as much as you want, but there is only one father, how can it be on the same level, how can it be the same?" The more Beitang Zun heard this, a pair of deep and sharp eyes actually had a few words. There were traces of tenderness and delicacy, with a smile on his thin lips, he raised the boy's body with one hand, and said, "Why is this mouth suddenly so sweet today?"

Beitang Rongdu embraced the man's shoulders with both hands, looked at him quietly, his blue eyes seemed to be full of smiles, curled his lips, and said with a smile: "Oh? Then let me ask you, my Is it sweet talk?" Beitang Zunyue couldn't hold back his smile, he held Beitang Rongdu's chin with his fingers, and slowly blew his fiery and ambiguous breath on his son's fair face, suddenly He chuckled faintly with a hint of evil spirit, and the magnetic low laughter penetrated into the young man's ears, and he only said complacently: "Is it sweet talk or not... I will know if I try it?" He looked at Beitang Rongdu jitterily, as if he was comparing where to start, his breathing was filled with a certain heat, and then he half-raised his son's chin with his right hand and kissed him deeply, as if As if declaring his sovereignty, he quickly occupied the boy's lips.

Beitang Rongdu wrapped his arms around the man's strong back very cooperatively, and slightly deepened the kiss. After a while, Beitang Zunyue's hand slid down his neck all the way to his chest, and got into his lapel. Sneering in the nasal cavity, he rubbed the delicate skin on his son's chest with his big hands vaguely. After a long while, he seemed to be temporarily satisfied, and let go of Beitang Rongdu's mouth, which had some kind of hint With a sexual smile, he said lazily: "Well, it's really sweet... It really is sweet talk." As he spoke, his hands still kept moving, and he pulled Beitang Rongdu's clothes loosely to the crook of his arms, revealing his jade. With a similar chest, his fingertips pinched the pink tender nipples with erotic taste. Beitang Rongdu seemed to be pinched by him a little, but he did not avoid it, but raised his right hand, little by little Slowly caressing the man's cheek, as if talking to himself, he said slowly: "You are not my father like before...not exactly." As if he understood something, he couldn't help laughing, and after carefully looking at the boy for a moment, he stretched out his hand to grab a strand of black hair on his son's forehead, and kissed it lightly on his lips, then said with a low malicious smile: " So, what are they?... Couples? Huh?"

Beitang Rongdu was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, and pushed Beitang Zunyue's strong chest with his hands, saying: "You are really thick-skinned... Who is married to you! You are shameless! "Beitang Zunyue embraced Beitang Rongdu with one hand, not allowing him to leave him an inch, and only slightly lifted his resolute chin, full of teasing and arrogance, but the tone of his mouth was gentle and bewitching." , smiled lowly and said: "...Why not? Could it be that what you and this king did yesterday was not the ceremony of Zhou Gong?" , we haven’t paid homage to the church yet, and we haven’t had any hen wine yet...but what’s the matter, it’s too late now.” Beitang Rongdu chuckled lightly, half-bent his knuckles, and knocked on Beitang Zunyue’s hand With a thump in his chest, he said, "You don't have anyone in your mouth, the more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes..." Beitang Zun grasped his hands more tightly, and held him in his arms, a smile that could be called soft It appeared on the lips like this, when Beitang Rongdu saw it, suddenly for some reason, an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart, but he didn't say anything else, he only slightly pursed his red and thin lips, and his blue eyes A strange color gradually appeared in his eyes, and he stared at Beitang Zunyue who was close at hand. At this moment, he suddenly understood the difference between Shen Hanyan and Beitang Zunyue— ——For Shen Hanyan, he really loves him very much, willingly giving him a lot, but facing Beitang Zunyue, he is willing to share——

To share happiness with this person, to share pain together, to share the memories of good or regret, no matter in the past, present or future, as if the night cannot be without starlight, and the trees cannot be without rain... …

Thinking of this, Beitang Rongdu suddenly looked at Beitang Zunyue and smiled slightly. Beitang Zunyue naturally didn't know what he was thinking, so he rearranged the skirt of his clothes with his hands, and by the way, put the young man's breasts together. The few strands of hair in front were tucked behind the ears, and he casually asked his son, "...Why are you looking at me like this?" He opened his mouth and said: "...Hey, I treated you like that yesterday, are you angry with me?" The more Beitang Zun heard this, his face became stiff, and then he gritted his teeth and squeezed Beitang Rongdu hard. He said viciously: "...if this king is really angry, do you think you can still stay here?" Although his tone was not kind, the movement of stroking Beitang Rongdu's back with the other hand was not. After softening, when the man in his arms was still like a jewel, Beitang Rongdu rested his eyes on the man's neck with half-closed eyes, and said slowly: "I know you treat me well...Father, I actually know all about it." , the attitudes of other people in this world towards me are either they are afraid of me, or they are cautiously respecting me, or they want to kill me, there are many anyway... But it is different for you alone, you sometimes scold me , Teach me, even hit me, I am a prince in front of others, ruthless and insidious, but in front of you, I am just a 'Beitang Rongdu', when I am happy, I want to hug me and kiss me hard, to annoy you When it’s over, I can’t wait to kick it twice, I never hide these thoughts, and I’ve always had no scruples.”

When Beitang Rongdu said this, he approached solemnly and kissed his father's neck, but his tone was a little cold, his expression was a little cloudy, and he continued slowly: "...the world treats me sincerely. There are not many good people. From childhood to adulthood, others have never treated me as a child. It seems that I am born with everything. It should be taken for granted that I should be ruthless, stronger than others, and better than others. Heartless, but no one is willing to think about it, I am also a human being, sometimes I am afraid, and I am as weak and timid as ordinary people, and I am only 17 years old until now." The boy's face gradually changed. After calming down, he buried his face deeply in Beitang Zunyue's broad arms, as if he understood something, and suddenly whispered: "But at least here with you, I am your only child, in front of you, I can always relax temporarily, whether it is incompetent, unreasonable, timid or something else, it doesn't matter, no one can laugh at me and look down on me."

Beitang Zunyue has been listening quietly without interrupting him, until Beitang Rongdu stopped talking and became quiet again, then he stroked his son's shoulder for a long while, while inserting his finger in Beitang with a doting expression. Tang Rongdu gently massaged the child's scalp in his hair, and suddenly said with a low smile: "This is the most decent love story I have ever heard..." Beitang Rongdu was slightly stunned, and then looked up dumbfounded. He lowered his head and glanced at the man, and all the subtle emotions he had just now went to Java, and then he frowned and took a hard bite on his father's thick chest, and said angrily, "Who is there?" What nonsense love talk to you... You, you will only spoil the atmosphere and ruin the scenery!" Beitang Zun Yue laughed, looking overjoyed, he half lifted his strong upper body, and was about to kiss the boy Shui With red lips, Beitang Rongdu turned his head a little angrily, refusing to let him kiss him. When Beitang Zunyue saw him, he laughed and forcibly pulled his awkward son over with his hands, and pressed hard on those soft lips. Then they kissed each other, and then smiled evilly, and whispered in Beitang Rongdu's ear: "...don't refuse me." He tightly hugged his waist and pressed it in his arms. It was rare for him to use a soft, bewitching tone. With a smile on his lips, he sighed softly: "...Silly boy, are you so incomprehensible when you are my king?" Beitang Rongdu Not without disappointment, he said in a rough voice: "You are a big head..." After finishing speaking, he didn't know why, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

For a while, Beitang Zunyue was in a good mood, stroking Beitang Rongdu's hair with a smile, and said leisurely: "Are you hungry?" Beitang Rongdu said: "Why are you not hungry? I haven't eaten since last night. " As he spoke, he suddenly smiled badly again and said, "People say, 'Ten mouthfuls of food, one drop of blood, ten drops of blood, and one drop of essence', how much food I had to eat to make up for it last afternoon. You have to come back!" Saying this, without waiting for Beitang Zunyue to react, he hurriedly got up with a smile, got off the ground, put on his shoes, and asked someone to bring in breakfast.

Outside the hall, the warm wind was blowing gently and silently. After the father and son had eaten, Beitang Rongdu rinsed his mouth, and lay down in front of the window, watching the beautiful spring outside and the flowers blooming. After a while, he didn't feel Turning to Beitang Zun, he smiled and said, "I'll do all the work for you today, you just need to lie down." Saying that, he asked someone to fetch the official document, and when everything was brought up, he put it away. Everyone sent out, and sat cross-legged beside Beitang Zunyue, put the small case with pens, ink, documents and other things on the bed, and stuffed two velvet cushions behind Beitang Zunyue, saying: "You Just lean back and rest for a while, I will read to you, and then you say how to deal with it, and I will write accordingly." Beitang Zunyue caressed the young man's waist carelessly, and said with a snort, "... so filial?" Beitang Rongdu Hearing this, she couldn't help but smile peacefully, and said softly, "Hey, I'm considerate of you, after all yesterday... don't be ungrateful, you." Seeing this, Rong Du picked up a notebook and began to read it one by one.

One morning, Beitang Rongdu just sat beside his father with peace of mind, and the two of them handled official business together. At this time, the flowers outside the window were blooming like brocade, the wind was blowing, and they faced each other quietly, very peaceful and at ease. For a long time, Beitang Rongdu Stretched his neck, got out of bed and washed his face with cold water, sobered up, then soaked a towel in water and wrung it out, went back to the bed and wiped Beitang Zunyue's face, and said with a smile: " Well, today I am here to serve you, no one else is needed." Beitang Zunyue pressed his hand and squeezed it, and said: "Why, shouldn't it be possible!" Beitang Rongdu carefully wiped his father's handsome face With a smile on his face, he said with a smile: "Should be, I deserve it, I'll take it on my own, okay?" As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, and found out the medicine he used yesterday, and said, "You lie down first, and I'll give it to you." Change the medicine." Beitang Zunyue listened, and only glanced at Beitang Rongdu, and then turned over slightly with a big horse, and fell on the bed, Beitang Rongdu saw that he didn't show any hesitation. Feeling very at ease, I suddenly remembered the intense sex incident that seemed to be raped yesterday, and I couldn't help but swear that this person was not the same as those men I had hugged before, but then I remembered 'sorry' and 'shy' Words like "忸怩" have nothing to do with the man in front of me. I couldn't help feeling chills all over my body. I quickly dabbed on the ointment, took off Beitang Zunyue's pants, and carefully rubbed it on the wound. On the medicine.

In the afternoon, there seemed to be some dampness in the wind, and after a while, it began to rain gradually outside. Beitang Rongdu had already finished his work at this time, half lying in Beitang Zunyue's arms, Looking at the drizzle outside, his heart was very peaceful. He took a plate of candied fruit next to him to eat, and said casually: "This year's rain is quite frequent, so it must be a good year..." Beitang Zun The more he stroked his temples, he smiled lightly and said: "...the woman in your palace is giving birth, but this king is not in a hurry when he sees you, and you look very leisurely." Lowering his eyes slightly, he said calmly: "There are so many people waiting on you, and besides, I'm not a steady woman or a doctor, so what's the use of going... just wait for the news." Thinking about it, he suddenly asked: "Speaking of which, do you want a son or a girl?" Beitang Rongdu lowered his eyebrows and smiled, without saying a word, he just held Beitang Zun's hot fingers, and after a while, he said lazily : "It's not the same whether it's male or female? There's no difference... Could it be that when I was born, if I was a girl, then you didn't want it and threw me away?"

After Beitang Zun Yue heard it, he blinked, but suddenly he smiled evilly, and put his two thin lips next to Beitang Rongdu's ears, deliberately blowing hot air into his ears, extremely He whispered provocatively: "Of course...but if that's the case, you must be so busy now that you don't have a moment to spare." Hearing this, Beitang Rongdu couldn't help but be puzzled He looked suspiciously, and asked: "Why?" Beitang Zunyue pressed one hand on his stomach, with a slanting look on his mouth, his eyes were deep like a whirlpool, and said slowly and ambiguously: "... ...Because if you were a daughter, just seeing how 'hardworking' I am, you must have already given birth to several children, can you not let you be so busy?" Beitang Rongdu was taken aback, and then immediately became rude With a 'pooh' sound, he pulled hard on Beitang Zunyue's left breast through his clothes, and said: "Nonsense, you can give birth by yourself." Beitang Zunyue grabbed his hand and sighed. He murmured softly: "Du'er, to be honest, this king really wants to have a group of children with you, the children of you and this king..." Beitang Rongdu could hear that there was no teasing in his words I didn’t realize it, but my face straightened, and after hesitating for a while, I said slowly in a low voice: “Even if I’m really a girl, I wouldn’t give you children... As for why, you know Yes." Beitang Venerable listened more, held up Beitang Rongdu's face with one hand, and said indifferently: "So what if you are the flesh and blood of this king? This king doesn't care about these things at all... This king just wants you to be this king. It's just Wang Sheng's children, as for whether they want to be called father or grandfather, what does it matter?" Beitang Rongdu did not refute him this time, but smiled slightly and said softly: "It's a pity that your idea is impossible. Now, to have a baby, I definitely don't have the ability...you absolutely don't either. "

Beitang Zunyue seemed to sigh with some regret, not without regret, Beitang Rongdu saw him, got up and smiled and said: "...what do you look like?" Beitang Zunyue put his right hand under his head , looked at the young man lazily, and said with a low smile: "It turns out that even if it is this king, there are always things that cannot be done..." Beitang Rongdu said with a smile: "Of course, you are not immortal."

The two of them were talking, when a servant outside suddenly said: "...Your Majesty, someone from the Qing Palace has just reported that the concubine Song has given birth to a young son, and both mother and child are safe." There are two men in the hall, one big and one small After hearing the news, Beitang Rongdu didn't speak for a while, and after a pause, Beitang Rongdu looked at Beitang Zunyue beside him, and said softly, "Oh, it turned out to be a son..." Beitang Zunyue narrowed his eyes slightly, casually Caressing the young man's smooth cheeks, he said: "...Aren't you going back to the palace to have a look?" Beitang Rongdu lowered his eyes and said, "I'm with you."

In the evening, when the sky was getting dark, the lights in the palace gradually lit up, reflecting the misty rain, it looked quite lingering, but also very rainy night mood, Beitang Rongdu looked at the drizzle outside the window, stretched out his hand Going, I just felt cool and very comfortable, so I said to Beitang Zunyue: "With this scenery, I should get some wine to drink." Beitang Zunyue lightly smiled: "...This is not enough Easy?" Immediately ordered someone to bring a pot of Tang Lichun, and the two stood side by side watching the night rain outside the hall, laughing and talking to each other, Beitang Rongdu just drank half a cup, as if thinking of something, stood up Lai: "It should be paired with another qin." Then, he went to get a delicate and small qin, and returned to Beitang Zunyue's side, playing it leisurely, while the two sipped the sweet and mellow music from time to time. While drinking fine wine, I fiddled with the strings of the qin, although due to lack of care, it was not very tuned, but what I wanted was just a meaning, and I was still very happy.After a while, Beitang Zunyue thought that Beitang Rongdu must be thinking about his newly born son, so he held down the strings of the zither, stopped his cup and said with a half-smile: "...Okay, go and see your son Forget it." Beitang Rongdu paused, looked up at him incomprehensibly, and said slowly, "Aren't you going?" Naturally, Beitang Zunyue didn't understand what he really meant, so he just put his hand on his cheek , said leisurely: "Just bring it to me another day to have a look." Beitang Rongdu smiled slightly, without saying anything, got up and changed his clothes, put on a black robe, and simply tied it up. With a bun, he said: "...then I'm leaving."

Beitang Zunyue looked at the rain outside, and immediately ordered: "The road is slippery in rainy days, ask people to order two more lights to carry." Beitang Rongdu heard this, and there was a slight hint of light in his eyes. Smiling, her tone was soft and authentic: "I see." He leaned over and kissed the man on the cheek: "Don't move around, rest more, I'll come back tomorrow." Then, he walked out of the inner hall and went out. Gong went back by car.

When we returned to the Qing Palace, it was actually only three o'clock in the morning of the [-]th century. Under the night, it was still drizzle, like mist and silk, arousing a little coldness. Everyone was beaming with joy. When they saw him coming, they all knelt down and said, "...Congratulations to your son for adding Lin'er!" On the big bed carved with agarwood wood, her hair was tied up with a brocade handkerchief, and the cherry red Xiluo Baizi gauze set off her pale face after childbirth. Her accompanying mother, Mrs. Song, and a group of palace officials People gathered around, teasing the baby in the cradle beside the bed.

When everyone saw Beitang Rongdu coming in, they were too busy to greet her, and Song Shi also struggled to get someone to help her up: "Master..." Beitang Rongdu raised his hand to signal her not to get up, and said: "You are inconvenient, rest in peace. Stop." Saying that, she looked towards the position of the cradle, and Mrs. Song hurriedly picked up the baby wrapped in blue brocade brocade swaddling clothes carefully, and brought it to Beitang Rongdu, smiling happily. : "My son is overjoyed. Although the young master was born more than ten days early, less than a month old, he has grown very strong and pleasing." Beitang Rongdu gave a slight 'huh', reached out to take the swaddle, and looked down carefully. Newborn, the skin on the baby's face is a little wrinkled and red, soft and tender, not yet opened, and the eyes are still closed, it seems that he has just had enough milk, he looks contented, very quiet Beitang Rongdu looked at the child, and couldn't tell what it was like for a while, but he also showed a kind of fatherly look on his face, and teased the baby a few times. When the people in the hall saw him, they thought he was a child. Although after hearing the news of Song's birth, she didn't come back to take a look during the whole day, but now it seems that she still likes this child, so they are all relieved and smiling, and Song even put one The slightly hanging heart was relieved immediately, and he said with a smile: "Since the master is here, why not give the child a name." Just as he was speaking, there was a report from outside: "Young Master has arrived." Immediately, Shen Hanyan left When he came in, it happened that the Beitang Rongdu was looking at the drizzle outside the hall, his face was unclear, and he said: "Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently... let's call it Runyou, nicknamed Juer." After finishing speaking, he looked at Shen Hanyan and said, "It's still raining outside, why did you come here?"

While speaking, the rest of the people in the hall were about to come forward to pay their respects, Shen Hanyan waved his hand to indicate that Mrs. Song did not need to get up, and then smiled at Beitang Rongdu: "I heard that you are coming back, so I will stop by to see the child. "As he spoke, he smiled again: "Runyou...that's a very good name." Beitang Rongdu handed the baby in his arms to him, and said, "It's quite fat, with some weight." Shen Han Yan hugged the child, then turned around and handed it to the palace servants at the side to send it to Mrs. Song's side, saying: "It's better for the child to be by his mother's side."

The two of them sat here for a while, then Beitang Rongdu stood up, looked at Song and said, "It's getting late, you can rest at ease, so that someone can take care of the child." , nodded to Shen Hanyan next to him: "Let's go back."

The night was getting cold, and the rain seemed to be about to stop. Shen Hanyan sat on the soft mattress, stretched out his hand to tuck his black hair that was wet by the mist, and smiled happily: "...Beitang, I haven't congratulated you yet Beside him, Beitang Rongdu also smiled faintly, but did not speak.

The two of them arrived at Qionghua Palace in a short while, and Rong Du of the Beitang walked up to the court steps, seeing the thin bamboo curtains under the corridor half-hanging and half-rolling, but it seemed lazy, so he said casually: "Where is Luer?" Shen Hanyan He stroked his cuff and replied, "I fell asleep just now." Beitang Rongdu nodded slightly, and looked back to see clusters of flowers blooming beside the steps, so he was not in a hurry to go in, just pinched one and sniffed it under his nose Sniff, turned around and saw Shen Hanyan wearing a light blue robe, with long eyebrows and starry eyes, his face became more and more beautiful, and he smiled unconsciously: "I think you must be very busy today because of the sudden birth of Concubine Song. , In this huge palace, you have to take care of the chores inside and outside, I know you have worked hard." Shen Hanyan's eyes seemed to freeze for a moment, and then he smiled lightly: "This is all my duty. It’s nothing.” He paused, then looked at the expression on Beitang Rongdu’s face calmly, and then said slowly: “Beitang, I just saw that you don’t seem to be very fond of that child. Shangxin, compared to Luer, is much worse... This is your first son, don't tell me you don't like it." Beitang Rongdu raised his eyes to look at the young man, and slightly pulled the corners of his lips: "Why do you think so? However, the wedding day is indeed different, no matter how many children I have in the future, the wedding day will always be on the top of my heart." Shen Hanyan smiled kindly when he heard this, and was about to say something, but Seeing Beitang Rongdu continued: "...I know you love Jiaji, don't worry, I love her more than others." He shook Shen Hanyan's hand and said: "Han Yan, you If I am afraid that I will neglect our wedding day because of other children, then I will send Runyou to be raised in your palace, okay? As long as you are not afraid of trouble, then if there are any children in the future, I will leave them to you. As soon as I came, I saw all the children, and I can always see my daughter, so I won’t neglect her.”

When Shen Hanyan heard the words, she couldn't help but raise her head in surprise, because as a side concubine, Song is fully qualified to raise her own child herself. Generally speaking, there is no reason to give her son to others for no reason. Unexpectedly, Beitang Rongdu would do this for him and Beitang Jiaqi... After being surprised for a while, I couldn't help being moved, but for a while, a chill came over my heart: this person in front of me is a standard The beautiful young man, with his beautiful face, is carelessly cruel and ruthless. With just a few words, he wants to decide the separation of a mother and child lightly. Rather than saying that he is too hard-hearted and indifferent, it is better to say that he may not have many ordinary people at all. Feelings...Thinking of this, Shen Hanyan suddenly couldn't help thinking, does this person who grew up with him since childhood and shared the bed with him for many years really have feelings for him?If so, how many are there?The more he thought about it, the more he felt an indescribable emotion gradually pervading from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't help but stare at Beitang Rongdu's sparkling and intoxicated phoenix eyes, and lightly shook Beitang Rongdu's hand for a moment, whispering Said: "Beitang, in your heart...do you have me?"

Beitang Rongdu was slightly startled: "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" After a pause, he said with a smile: "Of course I have you." Shen Hanyan sighed lightly, not knowing what he was thinking After a long while, he continued in a low voice: "Beitang, do you know that you are really difficult to get along with?" Beitang Rongdu's eyes narrowed slightly: "Why do you say that? I admit, because Since childhood, I have received some education, and it has something to do with family background, so in some places, it may be unavoidable that some children of the family have faults, but I don’t think that I have deliberately treated other people—” Before he finished speaking, Shen Hanyan had already interrupted him by shaking his head, and said softly: "No, Beitang, you don't know... In fact, most of the rich and powerful children usually treat people and things with arrogance and domineering at most. And you, although you are rarely like this, and you are quite polite, but in your heart, maybe you don't take other people seriously at all-how can a person care about ants?

At this time, the night was quiet and the wind was calm. Shen Hanyan looked at Beitang Rongdu, and said slowly: "Others' arrogance is only on the surface, but you are in the bottom of your heart. You are of noble birth, just like the king, and you don't care about other people at all. ..." The young man lowered his eyelids when he said this, his long eyelashes covered the deep shadows, but his eyes were already dimmed, and he said with a wry smile: "Perhaps, this also...includes me."

These words stunned Beitang Rongdu for a moment, and then he grabbed the young man's hand, his eyes were gloomy and erratic, and he said seriously: "Why do you say that? I admit that maybe what you said is indeed reasonable, but How could I treat you like that, you are different from them." Shen Hanyan didn't know what to think of, but just remained silent, when Beitang Rongdu saw it, he said softly: "Han Yan, I know, my My character is not very good, I have killed countless people, framed, designed, betrayed, etc., I have done it all, I have never been a clean person, and the education I have received since I was a child has indeed made me have a lot of things that make others feel chilling place, but—”

Beitang Rongdu paused for a moment, looked at Shen Hanyan, and continued with a warm voice: "But Han Yan, I grew up with you, how do I treat you, do I take you seriously, don't you?" Don't you know... Besides, Han Yan, it's impossible for a person like me to tell you that I only want you alone, but you have to know that you always have a place in my heart that cannot be replaced by others."

Shen Hanyan's face was as pale as a cloud, but something was smeared into the fine lines on the corners of his lips. He shook Beitang Rongdu's hand and said softly: "Beitang, I don't know what happened today. , I suddenly mentioned this to you... But, in the blink of an eye, I watched you gradually come to this step day by day, from a six-year-old child to the current son of the King of Han who holds great power and is in charge of the Qing Palace. , although you treat me the same, but I always feel that you are getting farther and farther away from me..." He paused, clenched Beitang Rongdu's hand, his calm eyes were as warm as a cage Like a mist, he calmly said: "I can't catch up with you. Everything I have today is all given to me. In the eyes of others, no matter how good I do, I will always be just an Israeli." The servant's humble pet..."

"Who said that!" Beitang Rongdu stopped the young man in a soft voice. He looked into the other person's eyes and said slowly, "Iser serves people? That depends on whether I am willing to give it to you. Han Yan, you have to know Who are you? You have been married to me in a serious way. You are the master of the Qing Palace and the father of Jiaqi. In this world, there is no one worthy of you to salute except me and my father. Your words If you say it, it can determine the wealth and lives of countless people, but anyone who disrespects you, I will not let him end well... If this is still some kind of "humble male favorite", then I don't know, how many people are there in this world? Individuals are precious!"

The two stood quietly in the corridor, Shen Hanyan stared fixedly at Beitang Rongdu, a certain turbulent emotion suddenly gushed out, with mixed feelings in his heart, he stared at the person in front of him for a long time, and then spoke softly Said: "Beitang, you have always been outstanding in every aspect, and these are obvious to all... In fact, people admire the strong, and I am no exception, but sometimes I feel that those are not important , I don't need you to be so good, and I don't want you to be so great and so precious." He paused for a moment, with softness in his eyes, and said word by word: "I just hope that you are well, safe and sound, always in the By my side, even if you are an ordinary person, without such a good skin, without such a high level of cultivation, and without power, I only want you to always be like this... never leave me."

Beitang Rongdu looked at him quietly for a long time, then suddenly murmured softly: "I, Beitang Rongdu, have always been ruthless, ruthless, murderous, sinister, ruthless, selfish..."

Shen Hanyan stared straight at the other party, and said softly: "Yes, what you said is correct...Beitang, you are really not a good person."

The young man said with a smile, with joy and sadness on his face, but still, his smile was like a blooming flower.

"...But I just like people like you."