Qian Yong Huan Zhu

She was a little confused. Regarding this matter, she actually didn't want to hide it from these relatives, but she was not sure what they were thinking. It's a woman.

"What are you talking about?" Yongzhang smiled and patted Ziwei on the head as he did 15 years ago. The ziwei hairpin in her hair has never fallen off in 15 years. "Our brothers and Huang Ama have the same idea, as long as you live happily."

Ziwei's heart felt stuffy, her throat choked up, and the thorn in her heart finally fell.

"Actually, Huang Ama saw that Haoxiang and Duolong had feelings for each other when she met Uncle Huang at the Longyuan Building, so she pointed them out to you after she found out about you. We all thought it was very good. Arrangement, a woman can't be without a king, it can be regarded as a cover for you."

"Thank you..." Ziwei didn't know what to say, and thousands of words turned into a thank you.

"Ziwei, you and Little Yanzi are not ordinary women. The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is extremely beautiful. As long as you bring enough people, it shouldn't matter, don't you think so?" Yongzhang looked at the two younger sisters meaningfully, and smiled meaningfully.

"Yongzhang, it's time to go!" Xiahou Hongbo shouted on the other side.

"Okay, let's go," Yongzhang waved his hand.

Watching the chariots and horses go away, a group of men and women feel a little lost.

"You said why the sixteenth brother didn't come to see Huang Ama off?" Yong Xing asked strangely.

"I don't know, we can't intervene in the matter between him and Huang Ama." Yongxie shook his head and looked up at the direction of the tallest building in the Forbidden City. yellow.Thinking of seeing the gaze of the sixteenth brother looking at Huang Ama's back by accident, Yong Xing could only sigh, sixteenth brother...

Yong Min looked into the distance, although he knew he couldn't see that person, but he still watched persistently.

Suddenly he felt that he was so cold at this moment, and he couldn't help stretching out his arms to wrap around himself. Fifteen years passed in a flash, and he seemed to return to the day when he was born. He was looking forward to that day, whether he would open his eyes The first moment I opened my eyes, I could see the person who made him engrave into my soul, but I didn't expect that his heart would be frozen in the ice cellar at the first glance, and they agreed to that sentence:

I am not born, but I am old.

You hate my late birth, I hate your early birth.

Fate is such a trick, it's not that I never thought of forcing it, but when I saw that person looking at that gentle man with the same eyes that I used to look at him, all my persistence disappeared, although he knew that if he really will implement it If the truth is told to him, he will definitely break through all obstacles and reconnect with himself. Although he may not necessarily leave that gentle man aside, at least they will be together.

But in the end he said that he still didn't do that, and there was only one reason - he was late.

It’s all nonsense if you don’t ask for a lifetime, but for a moment. Can a 70-year-old and a 20-year-old be happy? They don’t have time. If they force it, it will be a painful result for all three.

It would be better to suffer him alone.

……

Think of the day he went to ask for the throne.

Xiahou Hongbo looked at this boy whom he had loved for 15 years, feeling a little complicated, "Have you really decided? You must know that you are only 15 years old. As long as you sit in that seat, it means that you are tied to this seat." The Forbidden City."

"Yes, Ama, Erchen has already made a decision." The man in front of him is already over 60 years old, and he only has one-third of his life left, so it's better to let him live with the third brother easily. These last 30 years.

"Why, in such a hurry." Xiahou Hongbo didn't think too much, but just felt puzzled.

"Why?" Yong Min turned and walked out, but stopped when she reached the door, didn't look back, and laughed twice, "I just think, I hope you and third brother can be happy." After finishing speaking, she walked out without looking back In Yangxin Palace, he didn't want to see the expressions of the people behind him, until he returned to his palace and waved away all the palaces before he knelt down on the ground limply.

"Hehe, it's good like this..." She smiled, but tears poured out.

81. Chapter One (Jiyong)...

Xiang Qianyao looked at the door that was closing slowly, got up expressionlessly, pushed open the armchair, turned around and walked to the French window behind him, in front of the French window that was visible from one side, he could finally look at the door openly. The child who was taken away, even if it was just a determined back.

Up to now, he still remembers that little lump of flesh that seemed to be broken if he tried hard. Unfortunately, he should not have been born in the Xiang family, nor should he have been born as his son.

Jiyong... His son, let's go, follow that person, when he sees that person looking at his son with his familiar eyes, he will know that that person's thoughts on Jiyong are the same as his. In the same way, there are too many places where he is more suitable for Ji Yong than himself.

He is younger than himself, he is an orphan, although his family has a big business, but he will not be so blatantly burdened like him that he dare not even love his son. Most importantly, he loves him too...

When the person sent to secretly protect Jiyong sent back the photo of a healthy child who looked like two people, his back seemed to have aged a few years in an instant. How incompetent he was, he could not even protect his beloved son from Even harm can't be done, the only way to make the child suffer less is by staying away or even ignoring it, but the resentment from the child's mother is indeed something even he can't do, he can only use the power of other men to protect he.

In Xiang Qianyao's room, there is a secret room that no one is allowed to set foot in. There are all the growth records of the person he cares about most from childhood to adulthood. The whole room is covered with walls, floors, and ceilings. As long as you look up, you can see his cheerful smile and his taller and more mature figure over the years. It has been ten years, and the child is already old. Xiahou Hongbo has taken good care of him, and the child also loves him logically. Went to Xiahou Hongbo.

Hehe... If there is a next life, he still hopes to be his father, only his father, to make up for his lack of fatherly love, he will love him, give him everything he has, and Be with him through all his firsts, the first time he talked, the first time he walked...the first time he became...the first time...

Jiyong...

It was another ten years, when he learned that Jiyong died in an air accident, he almost collapsed. He thought that Xiahou Hongbo could take good care of him and make him happy forever, but in the end, he asked Jiyong to give him money in order to return to his country. There was an air crash on my birthday!

I won't let him go, Jiyong is dead, what are you still doing in this world?You should go with him!Although only Tian Tian knew how much he wanted that person to be himself, but the cruel fact told him that the most important person in Jiyong was the man who killed him!go!go find him!He has paid enough for his family these years, let him use that person's lead to find him together, and then he can think of the past 28 years hiding in the dark and secretly watching him happy...

boom--

The sparks from the collision of the two cars rushed upwards, and as the mushroom cloud receded, a transparent figure slowly lifted into the sky until it disappeared into the distant sky...

Maybe it was because his obsession was too firm, or maybe it was because the heavens had pity on him for the past 28 years of suffering. When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly felt that he wanted to cry!

God, it's karma, isn't it, isn't it?

"Your majesty, congratulations to your majesty! It's a little elder brother!" An old mother handed a swaddling baby to Emperor Zhenghe.

The 16-year-old Yongwen looked at his first child, and couldn't help stretching out his arms to hug him. At this moment, he suddenly understood why the person who clearly didn't recognize him still spoiled him to the sky, just because of them They all yearn for a person who is connected with their own blood.

"Thank you for your hard work, Queen!" said without raising his head, Shang's gaze was still staring at the baby in his arms. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but as soon as he said this, he found that the tightly wrapped baby in his arms was actually Opening his eyes, for a moment he seemed to think that he saw a trace of water-like affection flashing in those black grape-like eyes, but after blinking, he returned to the bright and pure ignorance, it must be an illusion.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" The old mother who delivered the baby called Yong Min a few times at the risk of Long Yan's anger.

"En? What's the matter?" Yong Min put away the smile on her lips, and showed her face, she was very dissatisfied with the person who disturbed him to observe this little bun, her eyes stared so frightened that the old mother almost fell to her knees on the ground.

"My lord, my lord, it's time for my little elder brother to use breast milk." After speaking tremblingly, the old mother felt that she was almost drenched all over. the wind.

"How long will it take for my little brother to leave this room." As a modern person with open information, Yong Wen naturally knows that after the baby is born, there will be a period of time when the baby cannot be blown, just like a woman confinement, but he really likes it This child can't wait to take him back to Qianqing Palace to raise him and watch him every day.

"Back... back to the emperor, one hundred... one hundred days!"

"Hundred days?" Yong Min raised his voice, he didn't want to wait for a hundred days, could he only come to Kunning Palace every day if he wanted to see the little buns? !

"One month!" The old mother heard the emperor's dissatisfaction, and hurriedly changed her words, "Back to the emperor, it's summer now, as long as you take good care of it, you can leave the house in only one month!"

"Okay, one month later, I will accompany you with the elder brother who lives in Qianqing Palace." After speaking, Yong Wen ignored the Queen's approval, and took a last look at her big black eyes that had been open all the time. The little bun, revealing a scare everyone