Folding wings

After March, the hot summer is over. After a few rains, the weather becomes cooler day by day, and the dark green gradually turns golden. It is a good autumn weather.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is just around the corner, and the emperor, who has always been indifferent to the festival, has returned to normal this time. He held a moon feast and rewarded a group of courtiers. Even the queen, who never appeared in front of people after her wedding, broke new ground this time. showed his face.Her face was delicate and only lightly applied with makeup, her waist was heavy, it was obvious that she was about to give birth.The queen didn't sit for a long time, she only took a few bites and was helped down by the maid.

Five days later, the queen gave birth, and it took three full days and three nights to give birth to a baby boy. The emperor was overjoyed, and immediately became the crown prince and named him Chifeng.However, before it was too late to celebrate, the queen collapsed and died that night due to dystocia.The emperor was so sad that he swore that he would never be an empress again, and the whole country mourned.

It was night, all the extravagant colors were removed from the palace and replaced with plain plains, the palace people mourned, and white silk lanterns stretched inside and outside, making the shadows a bit cool and gloomy.An undecorated carriage came along the palace wall, the carriage was pitch black, the black horse-drawn carriage, the driver was also wrapped in a wide black cloak, the horseshoes were all wrapped up, and there was only the slight sound of wood rolling all the way to one It is by the small side door, and there are already people waiting there.Carrying a small white silk lantern, the whole person was shrouded in the swaying shadow of the dim candlelight. He took a small token from the driver, inspected it carefully by the light, and opened the door to let him go.

It wasn't until the carriage was completely merged into the night that the small door was gently closed.The flickering dim candlelight was extinguished suddenly, and the soaring black shadow, like a big bird with just spread wings, slid silently and lightly into the depths of the forbidden palace.

After a few jumps, the shadow came to a small courtyard, and fell silently to the verandah. The shadows of flowers and trees only reflected a dark silhouette of the person waiting there, and held it in front of his chest with one hand, as if embracing it. holding something.The man knelt down on one knee: "Your Majesty, I have already sent you away." After speaking, he reached into his arms and offered the token with both hands.

The person caged in the shadow of the flowers and trees took a step and picked up the token: "Send someone to watch, and report immediately if there is any change. Go down." Turn around and stride away.

The side hall was quiet, the servants were sent away early, and Mo Jihan was leaning against the window, flipping through books.Several candles were lit in the room, which illuminated quite brightly.He seemed to be engrossed, he didn't even notice that Ren Ji came in, he just turned a page lightly, the corner of his mouth was slightly pursed, showing a little smile, it was rare to see him so relaxed and comfortable, let Ren Ji The footsteps were lighter, and he glanced at the swaddle in his hand, unconsciously smiling.

Walking over quietly, I wanted to take a peek at what book he was reading. Seeing the relaxed expression, it must not be a military book. It is really curious to read some idle books.I didn't want to touch it for three steps, the man was startled, he raised his head and said: "You are back, you need some... What are you holding?"

Mo Jihan stared at the swaddle on Ren Ji's right hand. Although it was wrapped so tightly that he couldn't see the inside at all, even with no common sense, he could only think of one possibility, "You are..."

However, Ren Ji raised his left hand and put it on his lips to make a silent gesture, Mo Jihan subconsciously stopped his voice, widened his eyes to see Ren Ji approaching, and slightly passed his right hand towards his eyes.

A small baby was sleeping on his hand, its facial features were not yet fully grown and some wrinkled, the thin lanugo softly covered the top of the head, the little mouth was pursed and sucked on his little finger, sleeping soundly.

Facing such a small thing, Mo Jihan was at a loss and did not dare to take it. Instead, he took a step back and asked in surprise, "Where did the child come from?" But he did not forget to lower his voice so as not to startle the little guy's sleep.

Seeing him retreating, Ren Ji smiled secretly, took another step forward, and replied in a low voice, "Your son."

... Mo Jihan's expression was blank.

"Hey, hug him quickly, my hands are sore." Said and handed him forward.It's just that this kind of movement made the little thing sleep unsteadily, and it kicked its limbs in Ren Ji's hands for a while, and hummed a few times.

Ren Ji didn't like it when he saw it, so he quickly withdrew his hands, held him in his arms and patted it gently. After a while, the little thing fell asleep again sucking his little finger.Seeing that he was asleep, Ren Ji let out a sigh of relief, and he seemed to be really annoyed, he grabbed Mo Jihan's hand and forced it to pass, he moved his shoulders and neck in a hurry, and sighed: "It's exhausting. "

Mo Jihan didn't have time to refuse, so he could only hug him in a hurry, holding the little thing with one hand, and holding the back of the little thing's neck stiffly with the other, he didn't dare to move.

Ren Ji couldn't help laughing at his stiff appearance, and pointed out: "Don't be so stiff, take it easy, lower your elbows, and let your upper arms go over. You must relax, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable. I said don't let him cry. Oh, I coaxed you for almost an hour before, and I don't want to do it again."

Although he said he wanted to relax, Mo Jihan really couldn't do anything about it, and Ren Ji didn't dare to play too hard, so he hurried over to open the door, and someone gave him a gift, placed it lightly, and then quietly retreated.

Ren Ji took the little thing and placed it in the cradle that had just been delivered, and stretched out his hand in front of Mo Jihan: "It's so stiff that it's about to cramp, help me pinch it."

Mo Jihan had no choice but to stretch out his hand to pinch his arm. Sure enough, he felt that the muscles under his fingers were hard. While pinching, he asked, "What's going on?"

Ren Ji approached the beauty lazily, "It's already been said that it's your son. Don't worry, I'm telling the truth. Of course my son is also your son. I'm not happy to let anyone take this little guy with you." , I’m happy to raise it for you, if you don’t want it, I’ll just throw it away.”

His eyes slanted and turned back and forth on Mo Jihan's body, "Actually, it would be better if you could give birth to one, but it's a pity that those dead old men in Taiyuan Hospital all knelt in front of me and begged for forgiveness. Their old faces are about to fall off." The appearance of the head, I have no choice but to give up."

"You!" Unable to carry on a normal topic at all, Mo Jihan felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, but he was also much calmer than before, and only scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about again?" Qing walked to the cradle, leaned over to look at the little baby who was sleeping in it: "You just brought him here, what will you do, mother?"

But this side of the world was deliberately isolated, and he didn't communicate with the outside world, and he didn't pay attention to it, knowing nothing about the changes in the outside world.

Ren Ji also replied simply: "Let's go. She didn't want to stay here to die alone, and went outside to see another world."

Mo Jihan was silent, and sighed softly for a while: "She is also a strange woman."

Ren Ji immediately became vigilant: "What's strange, women with normal heads would not be willing to stay here. You won't want to leave again, I warn..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Mo Jihan pursing his lips and laughing lightly. He was stunned by that smile, and forgot the harsh words he should have said, but he heard Mo Jihan say, "What are you thinking?" He raised his head Glancing at him, he didn't hold back his smile. "I'm just worried, how can we raise such a small child well?"

Ren Ji stared at his smile, feeling like his heart was going to fly out of his chest, he jumped down from the beauty, and he was thinking about his brain when he spoke, "What are you worried about, and I don't even think about your husband and I are Who, what can't be done, raising a doll is not a piece of cake. Daughter-in-law, you have such a nice smile, smile again." He stretched out his arms and wanted to kiss someone.

With a sound of "Wow", the loud and clear crying echoed in this small courtyard in an instant, the little thing was finally woken up, and protested loudly impatiently.

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If there is a bug in the timeline, please don’t be too entangled. I really don’t have time to replay it. It must be a bit messy.