My white moonlight, he pretends to be sick again

The boy did have a crescent birthmark behind his ear.

Birthmarks may be a coincidence, similar looks may also be a coincidence, but the combination of the two is definitely not a coincidence.

Shao Yunlang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He pulled the child to look? Look again, his eyes gradually brightened.

He? His voice trembled slightly, and he asked tentatively, "You...have you told me? If you know who your parents are, do you know how old you are?"

Did the boy notice it? What, pursed his lower lip, "Grandpa said he shouldn't be a year old when he picked me up, but now? Seven or eight years old? Right?"

Shao Yunlang thought of something again, and asked, "Do you have... a token?"

Maybe it's because? He has endured hardships. The boy has a calmness and calmness that children of the same age do not have. He? Think? Think, stretched out his palm and gestured: "Grandpa said, I have a longevity lock, which is made of gold and jade. He When he picked me up, I had a fever, and he exchanged the lock for medicinal materials."

When they saw the "beautiful brother" in front of them, the eyes turned red, and there was a bright watery light in those brown pupils, and his expression was a little strange, as if he was about to cry bitterly, or about to laugh out loud.

Shen Rui looked at his expression? Right? He stretched out his hand and hugged his son first. When he came back, he was afraid that Shao Yunlang would forget that there was a child sitting on his lap, and he dropped his son.

The personal guard was also stunned. How many years has he been the master? He has always been happy and angry in front of others. It is the first time he has seen this appearance today, shouldn't he? Yes... really He? The prince's long-lost son, right?

Shao Yunlang's palm landed on the boy's head, and he rubbed it a few times in a strange way. He suppressed the boiling emotions and pulled out a gentle smile.

"That lock should still have cloud patterns. It is a longevity lock inlaid with gold and jade... I brought it with me when I was a child." Shao Yunlang lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Lingxu, I..."

"Oh." The boy suddenly realized, "Are you my father?"

Shao Yunlang: "..."

Although? They? Look romantic, but they? Really a decent person.

……

How did Yan Hou find his blood outside the country? Back, Shao Yunlang himself felt incredible. Over the past few years, people under Gu Yuanzheng have been inquiring about Yan Lingxu in various counties in the hinterland of the Central Plains. They also got plausible clues in border towns and black markets, during which they saw one or two children, but all ended in disappointment.

But they also feel that someone is protecting this child in the dark, so that they can return to their loved ones just when all the dust has settled.

Shao Yunlang brought the child back to Prince Yu's Mansion.

Didn't send him to the palace first? Mother and concubine, because? Knowing his life experience, Yan Lingxu didn't have any special mood swings. He was young and couldn't express his thoughts, but Shao Yunlang could see Come out, he hasn't accepted his new identity yet.

Shao Yunlang was afraid that Concubine Duan's eagerness to get close to the child would scare the child instead.

His Royal Highness King Yu is invincible on the battlefield, right? How to make children happy? He is inexperienced, so he had to ask Mr. Gu who seems to be experienced.

"Tsk..." Shao Yunlang rolled on the couch, rolled behind Gu Yuanzheng, and stretched out his arms to hug Gu Yuanzheng's waist, "What do you think?"

Gu Yuanzheng was slipped by the nib of his brush, and left a mark on the rice paper. He had no choice but to put down the brush first, and sighed: "Your Highness, coaxing children... Forgive me for being powerless."

Shao Yunlang got up, put his chin on Gu Yuanzheng's shoulder, and looked resigned, "Do the children in your family get along well? Yes, you are the eldest son and you will definitely coax the children. Think about it, how do you coax them?" Those brothers and sisters?"

"When I was young, I didn't always stay at home. Most of the time I spent studying abroad. The younger brother who spent the most time with me was Gu Yuanqi..." Gu Yuanzheng patted his hand and said with a smile, "Do you really want to?" Know how I 'coax' him?"

"Forget it." Shao Yunlang snorted, "Gu Yuanqi has to coax him with his fist."

They slipped off Gu Yuanzheng's back, lay back on the pillow, and sighed a long time.

"Tell me, does Lingxu blame me? Or is it because of it? My mother, my uncle, and I wouldn't choose to catch him without a fight..."

Gu Yuanzheng turned around, lifted his nimble legs onto the soft couch first, and squeezed together on the couch with Shao Yunlang. He was lying on his side, and the other hand caressed Shao Yunlang gently or not. The back of the neck, as if to appease a cat with fur.

"Yan Hou is different from you. Back then, even if he started an incident, he couldn't escape the end of being suppressed. On the contrary, he let you survive, so he waited. Today's grievances have been cleared, and the bloodline has been preserved." Gu Yuanzheng said softly: "When Yan Lingxu grows up, he will understand this truth..."

Before they finished speaking, Shao Yunlang suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Gu Yuanzheng also hooked his lips.

"I just want to laugh..." Shao Yunlang stood up, his curly long hair slipped from his shoulders and hung on? Can coax children? Isn't this? It's very good at coaxing?"

His Royal Highness King Yu, who is in his 20s, compares himself to a child, and his face is still red or white. Gu Yuanzheng raised his hand and pinched his cheek, his eyes filled with gentleness and doting, "Your Highness's face is golden Was it forged?"

"What is it made of, Mr. Gu, do you want to try it? You will know?..."

Shao Yunlang moved his cheek closer, and Gu Yuanzheng gently pinched his chin and kissed his lips.

Mr. Gu just had a meal last night and he was satisfied and contented, and now his lips and tongue are entangled with calmness and gentleness.

The long hair of the two is entangled in one place, adding a touch of lingering under the shadow of the candle.

After a while, Shao Yunlang noticed that the hand on his waist was getting heavier and stronger, so he saw it right away, so he sat up and brushed the broken hair hanging from his forehead. His eyebrows and eyes With a sly smile, he said, "This king has an errand to tell Mr. Gu."

Gu Yuanzheng is helpless and good? Smiling and sitting up: "Your Highness knows how to order people, and he knows how to give some sweets before employing people. Tell me, what is the errand?"

After thinking about it, the DPRK and China have no urgent affairs to deal with recently.

"It's a private matter." Shao Yunlang crossed Gu Yuanzheng's arm to reach for the herbal tea on the table, holding the sapphire teacup. He pondered for a moment before saying, "Take Lingxu back to Qingzhou, and give it to Marquis Yan." To clear the name and bring him back to his hometown to worship his ancestors, this private matter is left to others, I don't feel relieved."

Shao Yunlang is actually very nervous and cherishes this younger brother who has been lost and found again, especially since he just lost another younger brother not long ago.

Give Yan Lingxu to someone else? Don't worry? Don't worry.

Gu Yuanzheng didn't agree immediately, but asked instead: "Why? Why not? Accompany him personally? Go back?"

"Master Gu? No? Did you ask knowingly?" Shao Yunlang put his hand on his shoulder, and tapped with his slender fingers on the desk next to the soft couch. "A mountain of books? It's bitter..."

He didn't like to read when he was young, but now he can listen to the full court's sour Confucianism patiently, and he has to come back to review the memorial at night, which is really embarrassing for him?

If it weren't for the situation, how could Shao Yunlang be a person who could sit in a chair? The position everyone yearned for might not be another kind of shackles for him.

Gu Yuanzheng felt a little distressed, he pinched Shao Yunlang's palm, and stroked the thin calluses one by one with his fingertips.

This? It's a pair of hands holding a knife and riding a horse.

Shao Yunlang felt a little itchy from being touched by him, and was about to withdraw his hand, but he heard Gu Yuanzheng say: "Take him back in Lidong? Let's go back to Qingzhou. There will be a new year's festival in Qingzhou at the end of the year, and it will be more lively, so you go too."

"I'm going with you?" Shao Yunlang's eyes flickered, obviously moved, but in the end he shook his head and said, "Ascension to the throne at the beginning of next year, many problems left over from the Qing'an period have been solved? I can't sit on my dragon chair either. safe."

"A lot of waste is waiting to be done, and it can't be solved in two or three months." Gu Yuanzheng clasped his fingers with him, and still persuaded: "This month, Your Highness will work harder, deal with more affairs, and go to Qingzhou for ten days. Days can still be squeezed out, and you won't be able to leave Beijing easily next year?"

This can be said to touch His Royal Highness King Yu's heart.

Gu Yuanzheng added another bargaining chip at the end: "My father is still in charge of the court, isn't it? There will be trouble."

"That's right!" Shao Yunlang's eyes lit up, and he rolled up his sleeves and touched the memorial with great enthusiasm, "Come on, come on! Isn't this king lazy tonight? Let's finish these things early together..."

As soon as they opened the memorial, their eyes were covered by a soft silk fabric, and their vision suddenly dimmed. When they raised their hands and touched it, it should be... a hair tie?

"Master Gu..." Shao Yunlang raised his eyebrows in surprise, "No? Is it suitable? This? This is the study, a place for serious business."

His earlobe was bitten lightly, and the warm voice flowed into his ears like a gurgling stream. Gu Yuanzheng smiled lowly and said, "Then why is your Highness here? Put a picture here Soft couch?"

"Are you? No? Are you irrational?" Shao Yunlang didn't do it either? He untied the hairband, turned his head and kissed it according to his memory? He glanced at Gu Yuanzheng, "This king put the soft couch for what? Lie down and read the official documents." But it's Mrs. Gu, who is so glamorous, with something in his sleeves? Tsk tsk...Human face and animal heart, it's really a golden jade and jade...Huh? You bit me again, are you a dog? Say no? You just bite me?"

They can't see it, so when the clothes are off-down-shoulders-head, the feeling of the evening wind drawn in by the window sills touching the skin-skin is particularly obvious, and even the long hair slips down on the shoulders when the hair is in a bun The slight itching also made them shudder.

"Wait!" Shao Yunlang said helplessly: "Just now you let me concentrate on my business, how about next month? Go out to play? In a blink of an eye, why are you playing with me again?!"

His Royal Highness King Yu didn't know what kind of situation he was in right now, wouldn't he? He would know that it would be impossible to reason with Mr. Gu now.

The red hair band is across? His? Straight nose bridge, which is set off by the skin color more and more gorgeous, just like their lip color.

That lip color was dyed by Gu Yuanzheng himself when they kissed just now.

"Your Highness, just go to court, and I can do the rest for you." Gu Yuanzheng kissed him on the bridge of his nose, and smiled in a low voice, "I will handle the official documents, and the next month Maybe there is no time? Your Highness should give some rewards first."

In the gap between ear-to-eye contact with him, Shao Yunlang scolded with a smile: "Bullshit..."

The following words were blocked? Going back, it turned into a small gasp.

……

When they went to court the next day, the officials noticed that King Yu, who was already sitting casually, was even more casual today, leaning crookedly on the armrest of the chair with his chin propped.

Lazy like a full-fledged leopard, but with an extraordinarily gloomy expression, it seems to be very... isn't it?

Their gloomy and unstable temperament made all the officials silent. When the Ministry of War reported the progress of the southwestern farming, they all carefully lowered their voices.

Only Atao, the nearest eunuch in charge, who was standing close, heard him? The master was clearly there? Cursing softly.

Stretching out his hand to beat him quietly? Beating his waist, Shao Yunlang gritted his teeth and remembered last night, secretly thought, no wonder this? Gou Tiangan said that the next month will not be open? - meat?.

This? He? Damn, it's clearly eating a meal for half a month!

Damn? is he? no? lame?

Why is it lame? Is it the third leg? ! !

The author has something to say: eat sugar!There will be more tomorrow!