The cold palace is as deserted as before, with the cold wind blowing, and a few withered yellow leaves falling.

"Dudu, are you there?" Han Yu opened the door, he was a little afraid to look over.

The wooden door creaked, and Han Yu walked over.

……

There was no Ling Jundu in Lenggong, nor Caimai, panic rose in Han Yu's heart.

He stumbled and ran out, he was going to Ling Junhan to ask where Dudu was.

Han Yu looked at the completely changed palace, followed the familiar path, and soon saw Ling Junhan.

At this time, Ling Junhan was lazily lying on the bed with a book in his hand, and beside him was Ling Jundu with an indifferent face.

Han Yu's heart seemed to fall from the high sky suddenly, he took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down and transformed into a figure.

That's great, Dudu is still there.

Han Yu also always understands that the time in this world will not be as he thinks, it may maintain a rate ratio for a long time, and it will suddenly lengthen when it thinks it needs to change.

Thinking of this, Han Yu was a little worried about the future.

He thought, it's time to cultivate power for the little boy, but Han Yu doesn't know how to cultivate it, but Han Yu believes that everything will be fine.

He believed in Ling Jundu.

When Ling Jundu saw Han Yu, his body was almost stiff. He stared blankly, the corners of his eyes were red. Before Han Yu had time to say hello, she was already hugged by him.

Ling Junhan was surprised for a moment, then his face sank, and he said sullenly: "What are you doing here at this time, I really misread you, if it weren't for you..."

Ling Junhan stared back almost subconsciously, "Shut up, brother must have encountered something, it's not what you think."

Ling Junhan's expression was not very good-looking. If Han Yu hadn't disappeared for no reason, Ling Jundu would definitely not be as passive as he is now, nor would he... Seeing Ling Jundu's adoring expression towards Han Yu, his expression became even uglier, but he didn't say anything What.

"Sorry, Dudu, I—" Han Yu suddenly didn't know how to explain.

Did he just take a nap and time speed up, or make up a reason.

Seeing Ling Jundu's eyes full of trust in him, Han Yu couldn't tell anyone a lie.

Han Yu turned his eyes away, "Sorry, I have a last resort reason, Dudu, I didn't disappear on purpose, and I didn't expect that I just..."

"Just what? Tell me." Ling Junhan put his hips on his hips, with a look of you continuing to make up, feeling aggrieved for Ling Jundu.

Han Yu was silent, and said for a long time: "Sorry, I can't say."

Ling Junhan's expression of "I knew it would be like this" made Han Yu feel guilty.

The arm was pulled at this moment, Han Yu looked at Ling Jundu.

Ling Jundu smiled at him: "It's okay, I know my brother has something to do, my brother definitely didn't leave us on purpose, I know my brother must be reluctant to part with us, but it's just my brother, I really miss you, luckily you're here, otherwise... ..."

He didn't continue talking, tears welled up in the corners of Han Yu's eyes, he rubbed his eyes, and hugged Ling Jundu back.

"Dudu, I'm really sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future."

So will it still happen...

Ling Jundu leaned on Han Yu's shoulder, his deep pupils flashed a dark light quickly.

"Brother, I forgive you, so you don't have to apologize."

Ling Jundu wrinkled his nose and looked at Han Yu with a smile.

"Brother, do you have time? If you have time, let me tell you about the past two months, okay?"

Ling Jundu blinked with anticipation in his eyebrows.

Han Yu's throat choked, and he said in a muffled voice, "Okay."

Han Yu had thousands of thoughts, but after that, everything was submerged in the pair of dark and bright eyes in front of him.How can Dudu be sensible, he...

Han Yu didn't say anything, how could he let a cub turn to comfort him, Han Yu resisted the emotion of his chest churning, raised a smile, and obediently followed.

Ling Junhan snorted, and moved a stool reluctantly.

After moving, he still did not forget to taunt Han Yu, "I wouldn't want to give it to you if it wasn't for the seventh brother's sake."

Han Yu felt ashamed in his heart, and promised to come back tomorrow, but after two months, anyone would be angry, Han Yu didn't mind him venting his temper, and Ling Junhan didn't actually target him very much, let him vent his heart The accumulated anger is also good.

Ling Jundu didn't want Ling Junhan to get close, but he knew that Han Yu liked to be lively, and liked that he and Ling Junhan's brothers were in harmony with each other, so he forcibly pulled Ling Junhan with a sullen face over.

Having known Han Yu for so long, it can be said that during that time, Ling Junhan spent much more time with Han Yu and Ling Jundu than with the queen. His life was full of these two people.

He knew Han Yu's character, just as Han Yu knew him, Ling Junhan knew that Han Yu didn't leave on purpose, but... in such a hurry, wouldn't he send a letter! ! !

Han Yu listened to Ling Jundu talking in detail, the little boy's eyes were shining brightly when he was talking, and his eyes were fixed on this side, even if Ling Junhan, who was sitting beside him with ADHD, interrupted him, Han Yu didn't look at it He looked different.

Han Yu thought, Ling Jundu is really a very gentle and caring cub.

Facing those eyes, Han Yu even had an illusion that there was nothing else in them except pretending to be herself.

Han Yu turned his head away unnaturally, and inadvertently confronted the grinning Ling Junhan.

Ling Junhan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously snorted, turned his head away, he didn't even know there were pastry crumbs on his face.

Han Yu laughed lightly, and reached out to wipe it off for him.

Ling Junhan froze for a moment, as if he didn't react to Han Yu's movements, his eyes were rounded, and under Han Yu's gaze, his ears and cheeks turned red.

"You, you, stop it." How could Ma De be so gentle, and how could he scold him!

Han Yu rubbed his head with a smile: "Be careful when eating from now on, your face is like a little cat."

Hearing this, Ling Jundu also laughed out loud.

Ling Junhan became angry from embarrassment, and violently rubbed his cheeks angrily, the more he rubbed, the more reddened he was, he grabbed the plate containing the pastries, and sulked with his back to the two of them.

Beside Han Yu was the sticky Ling Jundu, who seemed to be terrified this time, and was unwilling to leave Han Yu all the time, holding Han Yu's hand all the time, and if he really wanted to use his hand, he would sit next to Han Yu.

Time passed slowly, and Ling Junhan finally finished eating the pastry in his hand. Looking back, he saw the two of them reading a book quietly, and the other watching gently and calmly.

"Hey, I want to eat the candy from West Street, can you take me out?"

Ling Junhan walked to Han Yu's side, lowered his head, his voice was awkward, before Han Yu had time to return to him, he saw him subconsciously reaching out and tugging at his arm.

How can this be rejected.

"Okay." After Han Yu answered him, he looked at Ling Jundu again: "Does Dudu want to eat anything? I'll take you out of the palace today." Ling Junhan also looked over, eagerly.

It didn't matter to Ling Jundu, as long as Han Yu was by his side, he would be fine.

During this period of time, Ling Jundu has been growing better than himself, and it was often Ling Junhan who called him to eat, only to realize that it was very late. Just this time, he also thought that Ling Jundu was still the same, and he realized again that he had underestimated Han again. Yu's position in Ling Jundu's heart.

As the seventh brother, he doesn't have the sixth brother in his eyes. In his eyes and in his heart, even if his forehead is pinched by the door, the whole person is facing Han Yu, Ling Junhan feels a little bit stuffy.

The three of them walked out hand in hand, but before they had time to walk out of the palace gate, a mighty voice came from outside.

The golden thread shone brightly in the sunlight. There were a dozen court ladies and eunuchs behind the visitor, and he was looking at Han Yu at the moment.

Han Yu originally wanted to hide his figure, but when he detected the person with his mental strength, Han Yu was stunned for a moment when he saw his familiar face. The crowd had already entered, and the two cubs quickly pulled him to kneel down.

"My son sees my father."

The crisp voices of the two cubs rang in his ears, Han Yu came back to his senses, and quickly lowered his head.

Han Yu didn't expect that the emperor of this world would be so similar to Sai Xiu. With just one glance, Han Yu knew that this would be what Sai Xiu would look like when he got old.

The emperor didn't seem to be surprised by Han Yu's appearance at all, or he didn't care at all, he just regarded him as one of the sixth prince Ling Junhan's friends.

He seemed to be just thinking about it casually, thinking that there was one of his children here, and then wandered over. Han Yu listened to him asking about Ling Junhan's homework, his expression was calm, and there was no warmth in his eyes. like a pet.

Seeing this scene, Han Yu was not surprised.

He knew before that the queen and the sixth prince were oppressed by Concubine Lan Gui in the palace like transparent people, and the queen became more and more crazy because of this, and Ling Junhan became his current character under the emperor's ignorance and connivance, and the queen's paranoid desire to control.

Han Yu can't say good or bad, he respects everyone's choice of himself.

Speaking of which, this was the first time Han Yu saw the emperor, which was enough to show that the emperor ignored Ling Junhan.

Han Yu subconsciously looked at Ling Jundu, who had been neglected all this time, Dudu was so small, maybe he also yearned for fatherly love...

Ling Jundu kept looking at Han Yu, he didn't care how the emperor treated him, he noticed Han Yu's gaze, and secretly winked at him.

At this moment, the emperor's business came from above his head, and he seemed to notice the other two people, and asked Ling Jundu, "Which palace are you from?"

Ling Jundu was a little dazed, as if he didn't expect that he would ask himself, his body stiffened, his eyes looked at the emperor with admiration, and he unconsciously grabbed the hem of his clothes with his fingers: "I, I am in the cold palace."

The emperor was stunned when he heard the answer, took a sip of tea from his teacup, and then said slowly: "Do you have a good relationship with Xiao Liu? I heard from the palace people that you often play together?"

Ling Junhan wanted to speak for him, but the emperor stopped him with a look. He lowered his head and clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves.

Ling Junhan was taken aback when he heard the words, and subconsciously said: "Yes, yes, Sixth Brother helped me a lot. I like Sixth Brother very much. Fortunately, Sixth Brother doesn't dislike me. I, I—"

He seemed to be getting more and more nervous as he spoke. He steadied his body, as if he couldn't believe his own reaction, and lowered his head in shame and embarrassment.

The emperor laughed out loud and patted him on the shoulder: "Father will not eat you, why are you so nervous."

I don't know why, maybe those eyes were too bright, which touched the emperor for a moment. The emperor suddenly felt pity for Ling Jundu, and subconsciously joked.

But in the next second, the child who was not as tall as his thigh murmured, his voice was as small as a mosquito: "This is the first time I see Father, I am very happy."

The emperor was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly picked him up and rubbed his head, "Then how about father often come to see you, are you Xiaoqi?"

When Ling Junhan saw this scene, the corners of his mouth curled up, but his eyes were full of sarcasm, and the wrists in his sleeves were loosened.

It was he who forgot, his seventh brother is so smart, how could he not be able to deal with this person.

Looking at this scene, Han Yu felt his nose sore. He was very happy that Ling Jundu finally got the long-awaited father's love. The next second, he became even more worried. The emperor's father's love was like a ray of wind. Joy, but not for long.

If Dudu knew that the emperor's saying that he often went to see it was just an excuse, he would feel so uncomfortable.

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