Moonfall Canglong

He looked at his father affectionately.

Outside, Yu Qingliu lifted the curtain for Yuezhi with a strange expression on his face, and Yuezhi walked in expressionlessly, looking straight at Bai Yingyao.

Bai Yingyao took the lead and said angrily, "Why are you eavesdropping on people!"

Yuan Yao also said: "That's right, Royal Father...it's me talking to Daddy..."

Yuezhi took Bai Yingyao out of the bed, put on his clothes, turned back to Yuan Yao and said, "Yueyao, your father and I live in Wanchun Building in the city. Let's go first, and I'll see you tomorrow."

Yuan Yao didn't know what Wanhualou was, but Yu Qingliu knew it, and he also understood that Yuezhi was talking about it for him.

Seeing that the two fathers were about to leave, Yuan Yao wanted to get up, but couldn't sit up by himself, so he could only say, "Isn't it good for Daddy to stay here with Yuan Yuan? It's getting dark in such a cold day..."

Yuezhi grinned, hugged Bai Yingyao and said, "Yueyao, good boy, I want to do some small things with your father, you just ask your family to tidy up the house."

Although Bai Yingyao felt guilty, he still comforted Yuan Yao: "Don't send us off... Cough, let's talk about what's going on tomorrow..."

Yu Qingliu, who had been ignored by the father and son to the end, finally took the right time to cover up the quilt for Yuan Yao, and said to the two of them: "I will send the two father-in-laws for Yuan Yao."

When he got outside, Bai Yingyao asked Yu Qingliu: "Maybe you have passed the message for Yici? We have sent the message to Emperor Canglong several times, but he always refused. Is there any rumor that something happened to Yici?" ?”

Yu Qingliu made a series, responded, and said: "If there is any news, Qingliu will naturally tell Daddy."

Bai Yingyao giggled: "It's really awkward for you to call me Daddy, it seems that you are only ten years younger than me..."

Yuezhi sneered and said, "How long will we have to procrastinate? Naturally, we have plenty of time to talk about the matter between the two of us, but the cold weather outside is not a good place for Weng and son-in-law to chat."

Bai Yingyao was so bored in Yuezhi's arms that he didn't look up.

Yu Qingliu felt quite embarrassed, so he had to apologize, and the three of them said goodbye.

When Yu Qingliu returned to Yuan Yao's room, Yuan Yao had already fallen asleep.

Yuan Yao was already getting drowsy, and Yu Qingliu was not afraid that he would not sleep at night, so he just helped him cover the quilt and added some fragrance.

Thinking of Yuan Yao wanting more younger brothers who were 20 years younger than him, his complexion became weird again...

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, there are still very few words... Climb down to sleep... I suffered from insomnia because of severe lack of sleep...

49

49, five times don't worry...

The new year is approaching, according to the rules, the women and clansmen should pay homage to the queen, but there was news that the phoenix body was ill, so they didn't meet them at all, and just knelt down in the main hall of Qifeng Palace.

Of course, he has never been to Qifeng Palace where Yici should live, and if he goes alone, he might get lost in it.

When he was only ten years old, he was brought by the emperor from Lenggong Jingqiuyuan to Zichen Palace, and then inexplicably became Baolin, Chongrong, Concubine Yi, and Empress.

Yue Yici put his hand on his lower abdomen, in a trance.How could he not know his own body?

In fact, he has already felt it, irritable and easy to anger, afraid of the cold and drowsy, weak in the waist, he studied medicine when he was young and was used to watching Yuan Yao's situation, how could he not know these things?

These few days the emperor has been careful with him, no matter how unreasonable he is, he will not complain, and he is more considerate than before.

Yici bit her lip, stood up and scratched a thick brush on the top of the desk.

"Queen!" The emperor saw Yici standing on tiptoes and leaning forward when he came in. He was startled and shouted quickly, "Don't move!"

He hurried over to help Yici, and said slightly angrily: "Could it be that the slaves are dead and you want to take things yourself?! What if you fall on tiptoes!!"

Naturally, there was another palace servant kneeling on the floor, Yici frowned and said with puckered lips, "Why can't I move?"

The emperor was afraid and angry, but he didn't dare to tell the truth, and the other side of Xiyue kept urging him, filled with hatred in his heart.

Seeing his daring to speak out, Yici suddenly felt a little funny again, snorted and turned his head away to take the thick brush from Parrot.

Although Parrot is young, he is always smart and cunning, and occasionally doing something "proud of being favored" can amuse his master, but he dare not say a word at such times.

There is a piece of calligraphy and painting on the Italian dictionary table. The painting is a good painting. There are undulating peaks, strange rocks and trees that are not old and strong, but there is no word matching.

Writing but there is no good word, Yici tilted his head to look at the emperor who was still mourning, and said, "Come here and help me write the adverb."

The emperor accepted his thoughts and asked, "Who is who?"

Yi Ci said: "Of course it is for Yuan Yao, the first day of the first lunar month is his [-]st birthday."

Hearing that it was for Yuan Yao, the emperor was displeased and had no choice but to resign, so he had to read casually: "The spring is gone again, and the bright moon is always accompanied by the breeze. How is it?"

The meaning is puzzled and he said: "The first sentence seems to be worrying, but I don't understand the second sentence."

The emperor smiled and said, "How can you be so youthful? But common sense, how can it be worrying. Look carefully at the last sentence, the moon is far away, the breeze is clear, and the stream is clear. It means that the two of them will grow old together!"

Yici snorted, and said coldly: "Yue is not the only one with the surname Yue. I really don't know if you are deliberately fooling or you are not talented in literature. The same surname is Lie. My grandfather's poetry is much better than yours!"

The emperor wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Yici: "Yuanyao's birthday, my grandfather and uncle must come, I don't care what your harem is like, I'm going to see them!"

The emperor was in a hurry, but other people could say that the White Queen, who was sometimes confused and sometimes sober, was a master of the apricot forest, not to mention feeling the pulse, but she could know the meaning just by looking at it.Too bad, it was good to see Yu Qingliu almost being cut alive at the beginning, but it's not the same when it's my turn!

Yici put away the painting and muttered, "I'd better keep it for grandpa to inscribe. I don't want to let you spoil it."

The author has something to say: dizzy, dizzy, half of this chapter has not been copied!I haven't figured it out yet...

Lie...I'm dead...

The remaining half of the chapter is simply put together in the next chapter...

Tears...I'm such a pig...

50

50. Do your best six times...

Yici put away the painting and muttered, "I'd better keep it for grandpa to inscribe. I don't want to let you spoil it."

The emperor coughed dryly, and said, "Don't do this for now, drink the medicine first and then talk about it."

In the past few days, Yici has retched every morning, but fortunately, his appetite has not diminished.

Yici took the medicine from Brother Ying, gulped it down in a few sips, curled his lips and turned around to pack up the paper and pen.

The emperor looked carefully at Yidi, and every time he thought of Yici having his flesh and blood in his stomach, he was both happy and moved. He just felt that Yici, who couldn't get enough of it, now had more blood-related intimacy.

After washing the used pen and putting it away, he thought about it for a while, bit his lips and said, "I'm going to Yuanyao's place."

It's Yuan Yao again!How can you run around when you are pregnant? !

The emperor looked calm, and stepped forward to hug Yici and said: "It's so cold, you are not allowed to go anywhere! The snow is still snowing, it looks like you are walking on the road, but it is a layer of ice on top of a layer of snow, where did you slip?" what to do!"

"It's sunny today, why can't we go out? Don't people go out in winter?"

"Other things are up to you, but don't think of taking half a step out of this Zichen Palace!"

"You!" The meaning of words has always been soft and not hard, but the emperor's hard tone because he didn't like Yuan Yao annoyed him, and he said angrily, "I'm going! It will be in a few days. On New Year's Eve, it's Yuan Yao's birthday again, grandparents and uncle Huang will definitely be there, don't tell me I can't even go to see my relatives if I want to!"

Seeing that he was angry, the emperor felt remorse in his heart, so he slowed down and said, "Who won't allow you to visit them? Isn't your grandparents my grandparents, your uncle and aunt, or my uncle and aunt?" Aunt? But you think, the road is dangerous these few days, and your body is... weak, if you really slip, won't they feel guilty?"

The meaning was stroked by the hair, and the breath was smoother, snorted, curled his lips and said: "Is there a sunny day in winter? In a few days, there will be sacrifices to the sky, a big banquet, and the worship of the married woman. I am busy and busy." Fainted! Why should I take care of the concubine for you and be burdened to check and balance the wife!"

The harem has always been related to the court. If the emperor is unwilling to reprimand the courtiers face to face, he will ask the queen to discipline his wife, or if the emperor is not easy to come forward when the courtiers are involved in housework, the queen will also have to deal with it.

It would be a joke if the emperor rewarded his courtiers, but the queen scolded Mrs. Ling.

Sitting with Yici in his arms, the emperor said: "I know the queen's hard work, of course I feel distressed... But don't I feel distressed if you are put in danger? Of course Yuan Yao is important, but in my eyes I can't compare to a single hair of yours! You just have the heart to scare me?"

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Yici could not help but thump, but softened his voice: "But the White Queen might be there... I still want him to see... ..."

"Look, what are you looking at?" The emperor was nervous, Yuan Yao's father... really killed me.

"Can I not know about my own affairs? Can I not know what happened to my body?"

"..."

The emperor stammered in a hoarse voice: "You, you, you know...?"

"Hmph~" Yici turned around and walked out by himself, with a haughty face, but in fact, seeing the emperor's appearance of being afraid of his anger, he was very happy in his heart.

The emperor stayed for a long while, his expression changed, and suddenly he wiped off his cold sweat, thinking: "Is this not my fault?"

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On New Year's Eve, there was no master in the prime minister's mansion in the capital.

In the Bieyuan of Yufu on the outskirts of Beijing, Mrs. Yu personally cooks the food, Yuanbao dumplings