my princess boy

When the sun was setting, Li Yanguan came.

At that time Ling Xuetang was sitting on the porch, and Mu Xianyi was playing pitching pots with the Eighth Prince Mu Jingheng in the courtyard. The two were laughing and playing, and Ling Xuetang was sitting there, watching them with a smile.

Li Yanguan did not go in immediately.

He stood there, looking at Ling Xuetang. After only a few days, Ling Xuetang became thinner and emaciated a lot. It seemed that his formerly strong figure had been eroded by time. The clothes he often wore seemed too big, like a A wooden shelf, hanging like a piece of clothing.The originally indifferent and vigorous face was very thin, pale and a little blue, even if the sun's rays were cast down on his face, it couldn't wash away his sickness.

Li Yanguan lowered his head, with a bit of sadness on his face.

If Ling Xuetang hadn't called him, he would even have the urge to turn around and leave—for the first time since his birth, he wanted to be a deserter who retreated.

"Why, just stand there and not come in?" Ling Xuetang looked up at him amusedly.

Li Yanguan shook his head and did not speak.

"General Li, would you like to play pot throwing?" Mu Xianyi greeted him not far away, with a bright smile on his face, and that delicate little face was covered with red afterglow, like durian flowers illuminating the eyes.Seeing Li Yanguan shaking his head at him, Mu Xianyi didn't care about playing with Mu Jingheng again. The two competed, and there were bursts of laughter while talking.

Looking at them, Li Yanguan felt a little uncomfortable: "Why does he..."

Why don't you seem sad at all?

Ling Xuetang smiled: "That's good, I like to see him so energetic and smiling."

Li Yanguan forced a smile when he heard the words: "That's right."

Laughing is better than crying.

"You..." Li Yanguan wanted to ask something, but his throat felt like a lump of cotton, he hesitated for a long time, and finally managed to say, "Are you feeling better?"

The answer is that they both know each other.

It's just that I really don't know how to ask, and he is a rough person, and he is afraid that his words will not be good, and it will touch the truth that the other party least wants to reveal.

Ling Xuetang looked at Mu Xianyi in the distance with a smile, smiled lowly, and said softly, as if talking to herself, "It's better, it will be better."

Li Yanguan's nose became sore all of a sudden.

Before coming, on the way, all the words that he had thought about, those words that encouraged him, those words that comforted him, and those words that inspired his will to survive, all vanished in this sentence of his.

Finally, he fled away as if fleeing.

It's really ridiculous to think that a rough man who is not afraid of anything has something to be afraid of.

Later, Ling Xuetang asked someone to write a note to him, which said:

The general has lost his reputation after a hundred battles.Going to Heliang and looking back thousands of miles, the old man will never die.

Yishui is rustling and the west wind is cold, and the seats are full of clothes like snow.A strong man, the sad song is not clear.

The crying bird still knows how to hate it, but it is not expected to cry for a long time and cry for blood.

Whoever shares me will be drunk with the bright moon.

……

It is the third day of May.

The nine-petal lotus lantern newly sent by the palace illuminated the room brightly. Mu Xianyi sat beside Nanmu Tianran and sewed the last few stitches of the purse under the light. The purse contained wormwood, roses, Materials such as borneol are considered essential sachets for the Dragon Boat Festival.

"Okay, son-in-law, come here, I'll tie it around your waist for you." Mu Xianyi waved to Ling Xuetang who was sitting not far away watching him, with excitement in his eyes, "It's my first time making a sachet, look Look, do you like it?"

Ling Xuetang walked slowly to his side, took a look at the sachet, and praised him for a while, saying: "It looks good, although Xuanxuan is a man, a female celebrity is equally outstanding."

"Hee hee." Mu Xianyi was very happy to be praised, and quickly tied the purse around his waist, and said, "I also stuffed my hair in it, you are not allowed to take it off, it is here, it is like It’s like I’m with you, you don’t have to be afraid and lonely wherever you go.”

After finishing speaking, he looked at the purse hanging steadily on his waist, then stretched out his hand and patted it lightly, as if very relaxed, he raised his face to look at Ling Xuetang.

With a smile on the corner of Ling Xuetang's lips, she stretched out her hand to caress his cheek: "Well, with it here, I won't be afraid to go anywhere."

Even if it rots into mud in the loess ridge, this purse is with me, that is, you are with me.

"My son-in-law, you are so pretty."

"Is it?"

"Ah."

Mu Xianyi looked at him greedily, looked at his exquisite eyebrows, straight nose bridge, and thin lips, and still remembered the first time he saw him, it was at the celebration banquet for Ling Xuetang's return to court, when he was wearing a suit Brocade clothes embroidered with acacia flowers on a silver and white background, black hair tied up with golden hairpins, handsome as a god, with a cold temperament like cold jade, his eyes and every move made his heart move.

He then said: "You sure don't know. At the celebration banquet when you came back, I fell in love with you at first sight and vowed to marry you."

Ling Xuetang laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

"Your eyes were so hot at that time, do you really think I don't know?"

Mu Xianyi was stunned, and then with a sweet feeling in his heart, he stretched out his arms to hug his waist, and pressed his cheek against his waist: "You were so beautiful at that time, I couldn't bear to look away."

"Am I not good-looking now?" Ling Xuetang asked back.

"It's also good-looking. You've always been so good-looking, and I've always liked you." Mu Xianyi looked up at him again, only to see him staring at him with burning eyes, and the smile on his lips had disappeared at some point. , It's as wild and dangerous as if you want to tear yourself into the belly.

Ling Xuetang lowered her voice slightly: "Do you know that seeing mountains upstairs, snow from the top of the city, flowers in the water, and beauties under the lights are the most wonderful places?"

"There is such a saying? Who said it?"

"Your husband, I told you."

Mu Xianyi chuckled, and was about to say more, but saw Ling Xuetang leaning over to kiss him. He closed his eyes, and felt some cool lips on his own, with a soft and dry touch.

"Well……"

The two kissed for a while, but they were both emotional. Ling Xuetang simply picked him up, carried him to the bed, then pressed on him, and stretched out one hand into his clothes.

"Well, son-in-law—" Mu Xianyi pressed his hand and said out of breath, "You, your health is not good..."

Ling Xuetang caressed him passionately, pushed his right thigh to fold up with one hand, squeezed herself between his legs, kissed him, and said in a voice full of desire:

"I can't bear it...you allow me this time."

Mu Xianyi wanted to struggle again, but he held down his hand and forcibly attacked the city.He had never been Ling Xuetang's opponent in this respect, and he threw away his armor and armor in a short while, retreating incessantly.

So I had no choice but to let him ask for it, and have fun all night.

On the second day, Mu Xianyi woke up, but Ling Xuetang did not - Ling Xuetang woke up first before, why today...

An extremely bad thought came to his mind, his scalp numb, his mind frightened, he quickly leaned over and put his finger under Ling Xuetang's nose——

It's okay, it's okay, there's still breath.

Mu Xianyi was still in shock, and stretched out his hand to push him: "My son-in-law, my son-in-law, wake up soon, it's morning, breakfast is ready..."

Trying to restrain himself, he called him pretending to be calm, but his voice was choked.

"My son-in-law, don't pretend to be asleep, wake up quickly..."

Ling Xuetang really slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were weak, and when she saw him, the corners of her lips slowly curved up.He seemed extremely tired, and said in a low, doting tone:

"Xuanxuan, don't make trouble, I will sleep for a while..."

As he said that, he really closed his eyes, fell asleep, no matter what Mu Xianyi called him, he didn't answer, and fell into a deep sleep.