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It was another dark night and a high wind to kill people.

A black figure silently threw a three-claw rope to hook the top of the city wall while the guards were changing, and then quickly climbed up, jumping into the palace's heavy walls in just the blink of an eye.

"What a coincidence, you also came to attack the palace?"

Suddenly, the sound of scratching the bottom of the pot rang close to his ears, and the black figure turned his head in horror, and saw a ghost Yasha's head next to his shoulder, his pupils dilated in fright, and he died of fright.

"I really don't need to be scared." Gui Yasha shook his head, and at the same time, he was worried about what to do if he also scared Yuhuatian to death later, his face is really ugly now.

"Go and cast a good baby, don't be a human, be good." Waved casually, when the alarmed guards rushed over, Ma Xiaohu had already walked into the dead corner of the ghost wall, and easily avoided many guards His gaze continued to go deep into the palace.Originally, this palace was his home, not to mention those whistlers and secret whistlers who didn't have two or three lives in their hands, so Ma Xiaohu, who opened his eyes, wandered around the dark palace, just like other people visiting the palace during the day.

Qianqing Palace, Qianqing Palace.

Ugh……

The closer he got, the more timid Ma Xiaohu became. He couldn't help but touch the curves of the muscles on his face. After thinking twice, he reached into his pocket and took out the iron mask to put it on.

If I see Yuhuatian later, I don't know how he will beat me...

After wandering outside the palace for a few days, he dared not enter the palace but couldn't help inquiring about the news inside the palace.Knowing that the emperor went to court every day, Ma Xiaohu knew that he was fine.

But he has something to do!

Ma Xiaohu, who had a bitter face, couldn't help scratching her itchy left arm again. The two zombie tooth cavities there hadn't healed yet, and there was still a restless red line beside the hole. The big one has now shrunk to the size of a copper coin, and it can't seem to surround the black and blue corpse.Just like the distorted muscles on the face and the limping legs, this is Ma Xiaohu's own fault, rushing too fast, just randomly applying glutinous rice on the wound to expel the corpse poison on the road, the consequence of not pulling out the corpse poison is Ma Xiaohu scared a sneak attacker to death just now.

Regardless of!

Even if Yuhuatian wants to skin him, he must meet him first!

To cheer herself up, Ma Xiaohu lowered her sleeve to cover her itchy left arm, and finally stretched her foot into the area of ​​the Qianqing Palace.

but--

How to show up?

Throw a stone in to find a way first?Or say hello first?

I was afraid that Yu Huatian's skill was too fast, and he would be clicked by him before he could explain clearly that he was Ma Xiaohu.

Thinking of Yuhuatian's high martial arts skills, Ma Xiaohu couldn't help touching the armor on her body again, fearing that they were not strong enough to stop Yuhuatian's hidden weapon.

Or, let's have a dream first, and tell him in the dream... Let him be mentally prepared, and let himself be mentally prepared.

Ma Xiaohu, who is 'close to the country and timid', almost really retreated.

Just so entangled and entangled, Ma Xiaohu has squatted under the window of the bedroom.

"Forget it, let's have a dream first."

Ma Xiaohu, who was just a coward, retreated again, and the faint moaning sound from the window made him stiff immediately.

The voice...he recognized it.

His voice was thin and muffled in his lips and he didn't want to overflow it.

It makes people out of control, so I can't help but make him fall asleep from exhaustion.

He always remembers...

rain,

With his head down and unable to see his expression clearly, Ma Xiaohu squatted on the ground for a long time. He didn't know how to get up, and he didn't remember how to move his feet. Inside the stiff shell, he could only watch the outside world, allowing the sounds from the outside to enter through his eardrums, but he couldn't get out.

"So it's been half a year...it's no wonder."

The muscles on his face were trembling, and his tense hamstrings were twitching violently, but Ma Xiaohu couldn't see that his distorted face was slowly calming down, even his left hand, which was limping due to the tense muscles and bones, was twitching. The legs can also be straightened slowly.

"Have you ever liked me?" It seems that it is not important now.

If Jinliang didn't tell Yuhuatian that it was Jinliang who came back to be the emperor instead of Ma Xiaohu, then could he be regarded as Yuhuatian who likes him?

Can he deceive himself that Yuhuatian likes him?

If that's the case, then there's no need for me to come back.

I don't want Yu Huatian to know that someone as proud as him...will not be able to bear it.

Getting up slowly, Ma Xiaohu backed away quietly step by step, and gradually merged into the darkness.

……

"Hoo," the sleeping little bun groaned, and then he got up and sat on the small bed.It was too quiet, and the little eunuch who was dozing next to him didn't notice that the little bun woke up at all.

He opened his big eyes blankly, looked left and right, and was quiet, not noisy, as if he was in a small black room before.Little Baozi is very used to the quiet darkness, it's pitch black and quiet, but it's not the darkness of nothing.In the past, there was often something hidden behind the darkness, and now there is, but he can't see it, but he can feel that there is something in the darkness.

"Jian'er." Watching Xiao Baozi keep looking at him with his eyes open, Ma Xiaohu, who was hiding in the darkness, finally came out quietly.

"Brother," Xiao Baozi laughed brightly when he saw the 'grandfather' who had disappeared for half a year, and raised his arms to hug him.

It's just that when Ma Xiaohu approached again, Xiao Baozi, who relied on intuitive judgment, became confused.

Because this... is not the ancestor.

"Father... Emperor?" When Ma Xiaohu stretched out his hand and hugged herself into her arms, the dazed little bun finally found the right feeling.

"Strange, I have already sealed your sky eyes?" Ma Xiaohu hugged the little bun tightly against Ma Jichao's face and laughed silently.

"Father, Father!" The two-year-old Xiao Baozi finally got the right name, the little Baozi who used to be called "Father" and "Father".

"Hush - we won't play with him, don't wake him up, let's sneak out." Ma Xiaohu pointed to the little eunuch who was still dozing beside him.

"Okay," Xiao Baozi immediately covered his small mouth with his two chubby palms, and his eyes, which were bent into crescent moons with a smile, were very bright.

Ma Xiaohu, who was holding the little bun, pushed open the door tiptoely, and took the little bun out of the bedroom by using the spell of ghosts to cover her eyes, and then ran wildly all over the Forbidden City.

"Tang'er, you have to listen to your father from now on, you know?" Ma Xiaohu temporarily unsealed the little bun's sky eyes, put the little bun on the ground on his knees and sat on the ground, just like this, the two father and son looked at the grotesque lake.Using will-o'-the-wisps as fireworks, only Ma Xiaohu, an off-line father, can coax his children like this, and it's free...

"Hmm." Little Baozi, who was not listening at all, looked at the lake with bright eyes.

"This brat," Ma Xiaohu smiled and patted the top of Xiao Baozi's head.He has grown so much after not seeing him for half a year, and he has sunk a lot. Yuhuatian must have made him eat on time, unlike me who always feeds him snacks.

"Where's brother?" Looking up at Ma Xiaohu, the little bun didn't forget his ancestor.

"Brother, my brother is sick, and my father wants to take him to see a doctor." Thinking that the old ancestor sucked human blood and couldn't quit, Ma Xiaohu couldn't help frowning, he didn't know how to help the old ancestor, and kept going He couldn't do it with a dead body talisman fixed on it.

"I want my brother! I want my brother!" As soon as Xiao Baozi heard that he was sick, he thought of Yu Huatian's cold face forcing him to drink dark horror memories. I am as pitiful as myself.

"Shhh, when my brother recovers from his illness, my father will bring him back. If you go with me, you'll have to drink medicine and get an injection together." Knowing what little bun is afraid of, Ma Xiaohu will use whatever to scare him.

"Hmm..." Xiao Baozi immediately cried with a wrinkled face.

"Hehe." Ma Xiaohu couldn't help but kissed Xiao Baozi's cheek again and again.

"Oh! That's right! My son's first kiss is still there!" Saying so, Ma Xiaohu lowered her head and kissed Xiao Baozi's tender lips in a very authentic way.

"Okay, it's gone now. It's definitely not cheap for others, hehe." Then he babbled a few more times.

"I want to kiss, I want to kiss!" Xiao Baozi, who was so kissed and giggled, happily wanted to kiss Ma Xiaohu back.

"Kiss." Ma Xiaohu pouted funny, not thinking that he was using Ma Jichao's body now.But it doesn't matter, in Xiao Baozi's eyes, what he sees is Ma Xiaohu, and Xiao Baozi likes his ancestor so much, he is his own person anyway.

"Let's go!" Little Baozi held Ma Xiaohu's face in his two small hands and babbled like a model, smearing Ma Xiaohu's nose and mouth.

"Kiss your father for me tomorrow, huh?" Ma Xiaohu kissed the little bun again, and Ma Xiaohu hugged the little bun tightly.

"Kiss, kiss!" Little Baozi giggled heartlessly.

"Little devil... just treat tonight as a dream."

After that, we will never see each other again.

Although I won't remember it in the future, at least Xiao Baozi happily spent a special night with him, which is only a secret between father and son.

"Tang'er," Ma Xiaohu couldn't help but kissed his forehead again as he looked down at Little Baozi who was already asleep.

"I love you, and your dad."