The Moon of Rebirth Leaning on Fan Qing

"Fan'er, you are going to the Royal Academy tomorrow, how is it?" An Yanyue asked.

An Ruofan looked up at the man who was holding her, but didn't respond.

"Hey, Fan'er, are you still unwilling to speak?" A trace of helplessness flashed in An Yanyue's eyes.

Nine years, a full nine years.Since Fan'er snorted coldly that night nine years ago, she hasn't made any sound, not even an expression.I also sent a shadow doctor to see Fan'er, and the shadow doctor said that Fan'er's throat was fine, but it was Fan'er who refused to speak.

In fact, what An Yanyue didn't know was that every time he got up in the morning to go to court, An Ruofan would open his eyes and look at his back with complicated eyes.

What An Yanyue didn't even know was that every time he came back from the harem, An Ruofan's eyes would be extraordinarily complicated.

It's just that when An Yanyue put his eyes on An Ruofan, An Ruofan acted like an autistic child, silent and silent.

Then An Yanyue didn't feel weird at all, or he firmly believed that An Ruofan was different.

An Ruofan took An Yanyue's helplessness into his eyes, and sighed inaudibly.

In the past nine years, this man didn't know how to himself.I eat with myself every day, and sleep with myself at night.Knowing that he could speak, he never forced himself.

What's more, because I want to cultivate, I lie in bed and meditate almost all day long (people who don't know think they are sleeping), and this man never asks.

In fact, it is impossible to say that you are not moved.Maybe it's time to talk to him.

"What do you want?" A childish voice came out without emotional fluctuations.

"Fan'er, you..." An Yanyue's voice raised involuntarily.Could he think that he had entered Fan'er's heart?

"I said, are you ready to be in a daze?" Although the words were a little teasing, the tone was still calm.

"Ah, oh! I'm so glad you're finally willing to talk, after nine years..."

"Well. Do you want to ask me something?" In fact, I was slandering in my heart, seeing such a domineering man suddenly become silly and cute.

In fact, I think it's very interesting to tease. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

"Fan'er, if you are willing to say something." With a straight expression, that gentleness.

"Well, I can tell you."

An Yanyue changed her posture, indicating that you said it.

An Ruofan: "..." What's wrong with this attitude of listening to stories?

"...I was born with the memory of my previous life, and my name in my previous life was Chu Tianxing..." Then, An Ruofan told An Yanyue about her country, identity, general life and cause of death in her previous life, but she did not He didn't tell An Yanyue his true identity—the Son of the Emperor of Heaven.

"Fan'er, is this the source of the sadness in your eyes?"

"Eh? Do you believe what I say?" He didn't ask himself, but cared about the pain in his heart?Shouldn't he be arrested as a monster?

Well, if An Yanyue was such a restless person, he wouldn't have said it.

"Of course, from the first moment I saw you, I knew you were unusual, so of course I believed you." An Yanyue smiled and patted An Ruofan's head.

An Ruofan's face was full of black lines, "Also, I'm not a child. Generally speaking, I'm already 34 years old, so please don't do this kind of thing to me like a child."

"Ah, Fan'er, how can you say that? Regardless of your previous life, you are my son in this life, only 10 years old. Besides, you didn't object to me doing these things to you before." An Yanyue laughed.

"..." This man... why is his smile so obtrusive!

"Okay, Fan'er, let me ask you, do you blame me?" An Yanyue said seriously.

"Huh?" An Ruofan raised her eyebrows and asked.

"From what you said, you never received family affection in your previous life. I took you away from your concubine mother nine years ago..." An Yanyue paused, glanced at An Ruofan and continued, "It can be said that you The motherly love and affection in this life have been destroyed in my hands, you..."

An Yanyue stopped talking, but just looked at An Ruofan fixedly.

An Ruofan didn't respond, and didn't answer anything.

Seeing that An Ruofan didn't answer, An Yanyue sighed, "Oh, Fan'er, blame me."

An Ruofan looked at An Yanyue strangely.

"Fan'er, what expression do you have?"

"Old fox! Stop pretending! You already know that I'm not your son! Not even this body!" He watched An Yanyue for nine years, and An Yanyue has never shy away from him in doing things in the past few years. An emperor like An Yanyue would not know what happened in the harem!

"Hey, Fan'er, you really know." An Yanyue's eyes seemed to have found a treasure.

Hey, shouldn't I say this... ==

"Cough." Perhaps An Ruofan's expression was too straightforward, An Yanyue could only cough a few times: "Actually, I just wanted to see what kind of tricks the Wang family can play, so I pretended not to see the scene where they secretly changed the prince. "

In the end, An Yanyue's tone turned into a sigh: "It's also fortunate that I opened my eyes and closed my eyes at that time, otherwise, I would never have met you, Fan'er."

"So, Fan'er, don't blame me..."

An Ruofan still didn't answer, just when An Yanyue thought that An Ruofan would not answer anything, An Ruofan said, "No, I don't blame you."

"I was just thinking, maybe, I feel a father's love from you." It's strange, isn't it, they obviously don't have any blood relationship, but the care An Yanyue gave him was something that he didn't have in his previous life and this life.

"Ugh?"