kidnapped daughter-in-law

On the day of the Full Moon Festival, the palace was decorated with lanterns and festoons, the emperor wore a dragon robe, and Ji Yue was also put on the emperor's official palace attire, and went out of the palace with a head of gold, silver, copper and iron.

The two of them shared a chariot, and there was a protruding seat on each side of the carriage that could only accommodate a small child. One seat was naturally reserved for Ya Ya, and the other was the eldest son of a court minister who chose many children. , the carriage drove out of the palace gate, and the two boys each carried a flower basket, and sprinkled wedding candies to the crowd watching along the street.

All the way to the foot of Beishan, the Yaya Pie sugar pie was soft, got out of the car, and another young man who was in charge of the sugar distribution came over to rub his hands thoughtfully.

The emperor and his husband entered the Jingyun Palace built at the foot of the mountain to bathe and cleanse themselves.

With the assistance of the palace servants, Jiyue felt refreshed after shedding her tinkling gold, silver, copper and iron body. After bathing in clean water, she changed into a white skirt embroidered with dark flowers inside. Her hair was combed and tied up simply. It's a little plain, but it suits Jiyue's appetite, and he likes this simple and zero-burden state the most.

Zuo Fuyue was walking towards him, wearing the same color dark-pattern embroidered gown, replaced the golden dragon hair crown, and tied his hair with a white ribbon.

A small person is wrapped in a snow suit, with waist-length hair like a waterfall, jet-black soft hair is bundled, hanging on the back, a few short strands on the side of the face are lifted by the wind, elegant and delicate, touching people's hearts Unceasingly fluctuating, this picture hit Zuo Fuyue's eyes like a stone thrown into the water, causing ripples.

"Hold your hand, and grow old together with you, would you like it?" The emperor held his hand, the sincerity and longing in his eyes made Jiyue's involuntary heart skip a beat, and she nodded in a strange way, her face burning hot. Even when I looked in the mirror, I blushed because of the man's words.

Gao Jiyue, you are really useless, this guy is so old and cunning, he is full of tricks, and he himself fell into this pit.

The guard of honor settled down in the Jingyun Palace. Only Cao Yan, the emperor's close attendant, and Yao Yao, the emperor's husband's close attendant, accompanied the mountaineering attendants. Not everyone has the honor of a mountaineering attendant. Cao Yan and Yao Yao have already started chanting scriptures and fasting every day.

Autumn at the foot of the mountain is already deep, and the leaves are turning yellow. In the middle of the mountain, the maple leaves are red, like the red fire burning clouds. The higher you go, the more spectacular it is. I stopped moving, the mountain wind was getting stronger, my hands and feet were soft and cold, looking at the remaining more than 5000 steps, I felt some hopeless feelings for no reason.

Can he really go to the end with Zuo Fuyue?

"Come up." The emperor squatted down in front of him, and suddenly a touch of emotion flashed across him. Someone offered his shoulders and back to you when he was exhausted. It would be a lie if he said he was not moved.

Jiyue lay on Zuo Fuyue's seemingly ungenerous but reliable back, with her arms around his neck, her chin resting on her own arms, she turned her head to look at the man's face that made her brother feel ashamed face.

To be honest, whether it was before or now, he has never felt that men are very heroic, but he has always been very reliable. The temperament these men should have has changed his initial impression of him as a sissy.

Maybe his appearance is not something he can decide, but the impression he gives people can be changed. Maybe he is a bit domineering, and he is a beast in a certain way, but it is undeniable that he is a good emperor and a good husband. People cannot be generalized .

The mountain road is long, and Jiyue stared at his side face for a long time, and suddenly felt something, "Zuo Fuyue, why did you like me from the beginning?"

"You!" The man's voice was tenacious and magnetic, making Jiyue's eardrums twitch, and her face flushed red all of a sudden, but her head, which still didn't know what to do, short-circuited, and it was stuck in his throat, sticking to his fair neck, "I accept this answer."

The squirming lips tickled someone's heart, and Jiyue hugged his neck tightly because Zuo Fuyue accelerated suddenly.

"Aren't you tired from running so fast?" Ji Yue asked doubtfully.

"Not tired." The man's panting voice lingered in her ears. If it wasn't for him running, Ji Yue would still be thinking about someone's panting while doing something.

Really, it's getting more and more filthy. It's true that the one who is close to the ink is black, and there is a male cat who is always in heat beside him, and he will be taken badly.

Zuo Fuyue ran faster and faster, Jiyue was afraid that she would not be able to hold him, so she used her hands and feet, wrapping her feet around his waist, but when she hit something hard, the tomcat gasped.

I'm really sorry for the black line this time.

It's not that he's filthy, it's the way it is.

"Little fairy, if you mess around again tonight, you'll know!" The male cat in heat warned viciously, but it was full of doting tone.

Running all the way to the top of the mountain, Zuo Fuyue finally vented his lifted energy, but the last two attendants were exhausted, Yao Yao and Cao Yan, who had no physical strength after fasting for more than ten days, were out of breath. Following Zuo Fuyue, he climbed up the mountain almost using his hands and feet. When he reached the top of the mountain, he couldn't rest. He untied the burden on his back and took out his cloak to put on the emperor's husband. The mountain top was already covered with thin snow. It couldn't be warmer than the foot of the mountain, not to mention that the emperor was sweating from running just now, and he couldn't catch the cold.

The monk Hanyin in the Tian Temple came out to greet him, "Amitabha, I pay my respects to Your Majesty and Your Majesty the Emperor. The poor monk's dharma name is Hanyin. I have been waiting for Your Majesty and Your Majesty here for a long time. I have cultivated for a hundred years and crossed the same boat for thousands of years. I have been able to sleep together and have a good relationship. It is truly commendable, the two of you please follow the poor monk into the house to worship your ancestors, one day the master is in retreat, and it is inconvenient to come out to meet His Majesty, please forgive me, Your Majesty, the imperial husband."

"It doesn't matter." Zuo Fuyue, a monk who is unpredictable for a day, knew this before, and he is no stranger to it.

Zuo Fuyue took Jiyue into the Temple of Heaven, cleansed his hands and put incense on them, knelt down with his hands together, and then cast the lottery according to the usual practice. The white-robed monk didn't say much, but respectfully invited the lottery into the brocade box lined with silk cloth.

The little novice each led two people to the meditation room. The white paper was spread out and the inkstone was ready, "My lord, please write down the way of husband and wife."

The little monk withdrew, and only Jiyue was left in the meditation room staring at the blank paper in a daze. She picked up the pen, put it down, picked up the pen again, and put it down again. This cycle was repeated no less than a hundred times. After racking her brains for half an hour, the white paper was still white Like snow.

The door opened slightly, and when I looked up, there was a white-robed monk standing in front of me, "The almsgiver has come from a long way, and the past is not yet gone. How can we continue? The origin and extinction are all in one thought. My Buddha is merciful."

It was already two hours after Zuo Fuyue saw Jiyue, the sky was a bit gray, and the person stood between the sky and the earth, suddenly a sense of remoteness emerged, for some reason, he just felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Why are you standing here?" Zuo Fuyue touched his cold hand, and wrapped his cold fingers with a warm palm.

"No, I just want to see the imperial city." I want to see this place where I shouldn't exist.

"The days to come are long, and it's not too late. It's cold in the mountains, and we..."

"Zuo Fuyue, if one day I leave, what will happen to you?" Ji Yue's gaze was empty, as if looking through Zuo Fuyue's body to a place where there was no end in sight.

Jiyue's inexplicable interruption made him flustered, "How could it be? You know, I won't let you go."

Leaning in his arms, Jiyue nodded heavily, her voice muffled, "Then you must not let go, promise me."

"Okay." Zuo Fuyue hugged him tightly, warming him with his own body temperature.

As night fell, the imperial city was full of young men and boys, and the bleak autumn wind could not stop these young people looking for love. The face of a man looking up.

"Father, get out of the car carefully." Tian Zhuang helped Father Tian get off the carriage, and Father Tian looked up at the sky with a smile on his face, "What a wonderful time, son, let's go for a walk, Dad can take care of you at the inn gone."

Tian Zhuang hesitated, "But..."

"Okay, don't worry about it. It's not just a simple matter of lodging. Don't be afraid that I will be tired. Your father and I are still young. If we don't do anything, our bones will rust. Go."

Tian Zhuang turned his head three times at a step, and was stared at by his old father, so he didn't dare to turn around again. Ah Hua is also a tiger who can't stand loneliness. Its three tiger cubs have inherited its temperament. Seeing her father Following Tian Zhuang to find fun also followed suit.

Father Tian saw that the situation was not good, and if the tiger followed him, who would dare to come forward? He also hoped that Tian Zhuang would meet another companion during the once-in-a-decade festival. He thought Drive the tiger back without alarming his son. His son already has low self-esteem. Since he lost his wife, he is not very willing to find his brother. If he knows that the tiger will keep him out of the way, he would love to.

But a tiger is a tiger after all, even if it is domesticated, it still won't make people lose their respect for it. When Ah Hua opened his mouth, Father Tian shook his legs in fright. I really don't know how his son managed to deal with these guys .

Tian Zhuang walked along the way, people dispersed automatically, and ran away screaming after a while, looking back, it turned out to be Ahua and his family.

"Ah Hua, are you coming out as a dancing partner too?" Tian Zhuang knelt down and stroked its chin. Ah Hua felt comfortable and made a "gurgling" sound from his throat.

The crowd of onlookers stopped screaming when they saw that the tiger was so human, but no one dared to approach Tian Zhuang and A Hua's family for three meters. The people who ate melons formed a large group. .

"Ah Yan, buy me less stuff." Han Zhen followed behind with a headache holding a pile of odds and ends, but walked ahead as if he hadn't heard it. Interesting gadgets were bought with a big wave of the hand, and they were thrown into the arms of Han Zhen and his servant who were holding things behind.

After a while, Han Zhen's arms were full, and there were three masks on his head, not counting the things hugged by the three servants behind him, "What a prodigal old lady." Han Zhen cursed.

That's right, how could such an important public blind date event lack our frightening brother Han Yan Han.

"My lord, there are a lot of people around, let's go and have a look." Mei'er, Han Yan's little maid excitedly grabbed the mutton skewers and pointed at the crowd not far away.

"Okay, let's go and have a look." Han Yan walked while biting the mutton skewers, and after a while slipped in through the crowd, ignoring Han Zhen who was furious behind him.

Tall and majestic, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and bulging muscles, the most important thing is that the crotch is the size he likes. Han Yan was attracted by Tian Zhuang's sturdy body at a glance, and he didn't even realize that the mutton skewers fell to the ground.

"My lord, you're drooling." Mei'er whispered in Han Yan's ear in embarrassment, but Han Yan stepped forward in a daze, and jumped up and climbed up to him under Tian Zhuang's suspicious gaze. The body gnawed down.

There was an uproar all around, Han Zhen finally squeezed in and saw this scene, turned around and exited the crowd immediately, only to run into the three young men following behind, "General, what's wrong?"

"Quick, go back quickly, don't raise your head, hey, I can't afford to lose you, go home quickly." The guy who wolf kissed the stranger was not his brother, he was dazzled.

"What about the second son?"

"Go back quickly, so much nonsense!"

It's better to be a coward than to be ashamed!