There is a long way to go before returning the pearl

The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, and the dark clouds cover the bright moon.In the long night, who misses who?

The silent palace, highlighted the sound of insects, as if telling continuous love words.On such a good night, an uncoordinated voice broke the calm.

"Mingyue, I want some snacks." Little Swallow lay on the bed, calling Mingyue who was busy.

Put down the things in your hand, come to the table, pick up the snack, "Boom." Put it on the small table beside the bed.

"Eat slowly." Turning around, without any hesitation, she left the room immediately.

"Hmph." Mingyue made a face at the door, I'm Gege, I'm actually treating me like this, let's see how I deal with you in the future.

At this time, little Yanzi forgot what she said when she first saw Mingyue, and forgot that everyone is equal in her heart.

Back in the room, Mingyue lay on the bed angrily, clutching the quilt with her fingers, biting her lips with her teeth, Gege, if it wasn’t for you, I wouldn’t have to be punished, if it weren’t for your dishonesty, my monthly money wouldn’t be enough to send home, and how could I be hurt? There is no food at home, hum, since you are like this, don't blame me.

Let go of your fingers, look in the mirror, carefully tidy up your clothes, bring up a smile on the corner of your mouth, come to the cabinet, open the cabinet, and shake the weight of the box. The money is enough for the family to use for a year.

Decided, walk out of the room easily, like a normal person, continue to deliver food to Little Swallow, looking at the steaming white fungus soup, Gege, you need to drink more.

Jin Suo bent over and walked forward quietly, surrounded by rocks and clouds, covering the moon, he could only move forward by groping.After taking two steps, I still didn't forget to turn my head, "Miss, please slow down."

Ziwei followed behind, and it was even more difficult for her to walk even though she was frail, even though there was a golden lock in front of her to explore the way, she couldn't avoid the sharp gravel.

Wipe the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, her feet really hurt, but when she thinks of Erkang, her body will have strength.Looking up, the surroundings were pitch black, looking at Jinsuo walking ahead, Ziwei hugged her arms tightly in fear, "Jinsuo..."

Continue to take two quick steps, and continue to shout, "Golden Lock."

Looking back, she looked at Ziwei in surprise, shook her head vigorously, and waved her hands.

Ziwei thought she was asking herself, but before she opened her mouth to speak, she saw Jinsuo running towards her and fell to the ground.

Take a step forward, squat down and lift up Jin Suo, "Jin Suo, you..."

He raised his hand and covered Ziwei's mouth.Lower your voice, "Miss, don't speak loudly, you will be found out."

Ziwei nodded, indicating that she understood.Looking at Ziwei suspiciously, she let go of her hand, the young lady never knew how to lower her voice when speaking, this time, she could only walk slowly to avoid the young lady talking.

Squatting down and rubbing his knees, hoo. . . .It hurts, my knee must have hit the gravel just now.

Feeling Ziwei pushing herself, she let go of her hand helplessly, stood up, continued to bend over, and walked forward.

"Ziwei...Ziwei..."

The two hugged happily when they heard the movement. Ziwei was happy because she saw Erkang, and Jinsuo was happy because she finally didn't have to move forward.

Across the wall, through the small hole in the wall, Ziwei and Fuerkang whispered softly.Jin Suo was squatting not far from Ziwei, looking at Ziwei boredly, such a lady is not weak or incompetent, she has infinite power, maybe, Mr. Erkang is really a destined person for Miss, he, can Give the lady happiness.

Looking at it in confusion, Jin Suo kept persuading himself in his heart.

As long as the lady lives well and finds a good husband, she will be worthy of the dead wife.

Seeing that Yong Xing was about to leave, Yong Xing said, "Brother Eleven, it's late, let's sleep with Yong Xing tonight."

Yong Xing raised his head, took a look at Yong Xing, then fixed his eyes on Qianlong who was behind Yong Xing, clenched his fists and tried hard to control himself, "No, I'd better go back, your arm is not healed yet, I'm afraid I'll hurt you while sleeping."

Looking at his arm, he frowned in distress, "Ah, Brother Eleven, be careful on the road."

"Don't worry, Yongxun, my palace is not a den of dragons and tigers. If something happens to Yongxun, wouldn't my palace be too unsafe."

Qianlong's voice came faintly, and even sprinkled a handful of salt on Yongxing's heart, and closed his eyes bitterly, what qualifications did he have to compete with Huang Ama, what qualifications did he have.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, there are servants following." Shanbao stepped forward and stood beside Yongxing.

Opening his eyes again, he was completely clear, "Huang Ama, my son will retire."

Withdraw silently, his world, he will leave eventually.Yong Xing looked at the back of them leaving, "Huang Ama, Brother Eleven is very lonely living alone in elder brother's house, now it's better to have Shanbao to accompany him, so he won't be lonely."

In the distance, one is walking ahead, the other is following, the sound of footsteps breaks the silent road, loneliness is the past.

"No, not in the future." The deep voice made people want to escape inexplicably.

Turning around, he looked at Qianlong curiously, "Huang Ama, how do you know?"

Looking deeply at the person in front of him, he smiled, "I am the Son of Heaven, of course I know."

He took Yongzheng's hand and went back to the bedroom together.Yong Xing, I hope you can understand, stop looking at Yong Xing, he belongs to me, and can only belong to me.

"Huang Ama, my son is sleepy." Yongzhen rubbed his eyes, he had been living so comfortably recently, he didn't have to go to the study room, and there were people waiting for him, he could eat when he wanted, sleep when he wanted to, and he was getting lazy. up.

"Sleep when you're sleepy." He unbuttoned Yong Xin himself and undressed him.

Yong Xing enjoyed the emperor's service in a daze, frowning, since when did he become so close to him.

Caressing Yongzheng's brow, "Little child, don't frown."

Unconvinced, she replied, "Hmph, Huang Ama is also frowning."

Hold the child on the bed, cover the quilt, "Huang Ama is an adult, Yongxi is a child."

"Well... the quilt is so comfortable." Qiu got into the quilt, it was so warm that people didn't want to get up.

Qianlong smiled, every time he saw Yongzheng being lazy like a cat, his heart felt sweet.

Dragging off his clothes, he quickly got into bed, Yongzhen turned around, looked at Qianlong in surprise, "Huang Ama, why don't you go back to your own bed."

Stretching out his hand, he hugged the child, "Huang Ama is also sleepy, let's spend the night on Yongxin's bed tonight."

Yongzhen moved dishonestly, "Huang Ama, Yongxin's bed is too small to sleep two people."

"Hehe..." A deep laugh pierced Yongxin's back, and the warm breath sprayed on Yongxin's neck, exaggerating his fair and clean neck.

"Then keep Yongxi closer to me, it's fine."

"I don't want to." Stubbornly wanting to escape from Qianlong's arms, her cheeks were pink and her neck was pink. I don't know if she really wanted to escape, or if she wanted to escape from embarrassment and anger.

"Yongxin..." The seductive voice passed through the ears and directly reached Yongxin's heart. "do not move."

Satisfied with the child who was not struggling, Qianlong turned over, lay on his side, and looked at Yongzheng.

The child closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, raised his hand, and gently stroked Yong Xin's face.

"Hmm... don't move..." He stared at Qianlong with dissatisfaction.

The two looked at each other, neither backing down.

Qianlong and Yongzheng looked at each other, their hands were not idle, they put their arms on Yongzheng's waist, and they stroked slowly with their fingers, again and again, as if they were comforting their most beloved person.

Yongzhen turned his head, not daring to meet Qianlong's gaze.Silently, closed eyes, said nothing.

"Yongxin, do you miss Thirteen?"

"Think." The voice was muffled.

Qianlong heard something was wrong, turned Yongzhen's head, looked at Yongzhen's closed eyes, "What's wrong."

"No."

"Then open your eyes and look at me." Qianlong's voice was not as harsh as before, nor was it commanding, it sounded more like a plea.Seeing that Yongzhen still closed his eyes tightly, Qianlong's heart was broken, Yongzhen, you can't accept me like this.

"Huang Ama, Yongzhen is sleepy." Without saying anything else, Yongzhen avoided it.Turning around, curled up together, he was afraid, he was really afraid.

Men like men, he knows, he has seen it too, only after seeing it, he knows it is difficult, he is afraid that in the end, he will not be able to control his heart, he has been ignoring and avoiding, telling himself more than once, They are father and son, and they can only be father and son.

Looking at the villain in his arms, although he couldn't see the face, the emotional fluctuations just now were enough for him to understand.

Hold the person in your arms tightly and kiss his neck.

"Hmm...don't..."

"Yong Xin." Stopped, put his head on Yong Xin's neck, "Don't be afraid, I have everything."

Yongzhen stopped talking and was silent for a long time, "Huang Ama, when will Thirteenth Brother come back?"

Enjoying the warm and fragrant embrace, Qianlong has never felt as satisfied as today, "Soon, the Queen's mother wrote to say that she will be back in a while."

"Oh..." The voice became smaller and smaller, Qianlong looked down and saw that the child had fallen asleep.

"Hehe..." Looking at the child, his eyes twinkled, he lowered his head and kissed the child's lips.

At night, when it was getting deep, the moon quietly revealed its head, looking at the sleeping people, emitting a gentle light.

This night, although the wind was cold, it warmed people's hearts.

This night, Lu, although big, turned into love.

Year after year, you come and go alone, a word, a smile, a lonely figure, you are no longer lonely.

A persistence, a hard work, the flowers bloom and fall, and it is doomed in the end.

A gap, grasp it, is a love.

Tonight is about to pass, dawn is just around the corner, and stories are being staged every day.

Tomorrow, who is the protagonist and who is the supporting role, a big drama is about to be staged.