rich little concubine

On the vast iceberg and snow field, Ji Ziyang was wrapped in a thick white fox fur, only half of his face was exposed, staring into a pair of round eyes, just like a little fox.

And it's a little fox waiting for someone.

"Princess, it's cold outside, let's go in, it will take a few days for the emperor to arrive."

"No, I'm right here."

No matter how cold the weather is, it can't match the heat in his heart. He believes that the man will come, and it won't take a few days, maybe he will arrive in a moment. Sometimes it's like waiting for someone persistently.

Believe in yourself, but also believe in him.

Even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, even if the road is full of thorns, he also knows that that person must be on the way and never stops, let alone a small snowfield.

The cold wind suddenly picked up, and scattered snowflakes scattered on the snowy field, bringing the figure of the man flying over in a hurry.

Ji Ziyang curled his mouth, watching him approaching step by step, watching him embrace himself in a hurry, no amount of words could compare to the tacit waiting and chasing at this moment.

The black cloak is wrapped in white fox fur, but it seems that there is only one person alone in the heavy snow, regardless of you and me, there is no cold and cold, only warmth.

He finally waited for that person.

He finally caught up with that person.

The love is deep in the bone, and the time that passes quietly is just to add more affection, and how many people in this world can't complain about being separated day and night, but how can love and lovesick be divided into day and night.

Ji Ziyang buried his head and face in the opponent's arms, the wind and snow around him couldn't touch him, and the tears stained on the man's skirt were also stained with heat.

At this moment, he didn't know what to say.

"In this life, we will never be separated again."

"Okay." Ji Ziyang nodded heavily, and the arms around his waist tightened again.

"If you dare to leave again, you will go to the poor and fall to the underworld, and I will go with you." In the past few years, he has already tasted the pain of lovesickness and the pain of separation, and he can no longer bear the slightest bit.

A hot drop fell on the forehead of the person in his arms, staining the brows and expressing a little affection.

......

Royal Palace

Ji Ziyang sat on the bed, holding a small bowl and sipping the freshly stewed soup. Other than that, he was in good health, but Mo Fengfei asked him to make up for it.

"Yang'er..."

"Um..."

"Yang'er..."

"Um..."

One person called softly, and the other answered patiently. Every corner of the hall exuded a smell called pampering, and the maid who served on the side became more courageous, and smiled with corners of her mouth curled up.

When Ji Ziyang came back, Yijing naturally also came. He was quite free recently, so he came to visit immediately. How long had he been standing here?

He couldn't bear the greasy taste, but Ji Ziyang responded so patiently over and over again, which is really a song and a song.

What kind of tyrant is clearly an obedient and well-behaved loyal dog, okay?

Outside the hall, two little heads poked around ghostly.

The royal father's dormitory cannot easily be entered or exited, even if they are sons, they are not allowed, so they dare not enter without an order right now.

Fortunately, Ji Ziyang didn't forget about them, put down the bowl in his hand, and asked a series of questions: "Where are Xiao Luo and Xiao Nian? Why don't you see them here? Have you taught them well?"

"Yijing, go and bring them here."

After Mo Feng finished giving orders, before Yijing could turn around, the sound of trotting immediately sounded outside the hall. When Xiao Luo saw Ji Ziyang coming back, her eyes turned red and she rushed forward, "Daddy!"

After all, he is a ten-year-old child, and Ji Ziyang leaned back slightly due to the rushing force, and said with a smile, "Do you miss me?"

"Naturally, Xiao Luo misses you, and Xiao Nian often asks me about Daddy."

Ran Nian stood behind Xiao Luo, didn't rush forward, but stood aside seemingly calmly, but his eyes were full of anticipation, he had never seen this father before, so naturally he couldn't get intimate all of a sudden, so he had to stand like this He said, just like his father Baba was sitting by the bed just now.

Ji Ziyang burst out laughing, he was really a father and son, he waved at Ran Nian, and as soon as Ran Nian approached, he was pulled over.

Ji Ziyang pinched the cheek of the miniature version of 'Ran Mofeng' affectionately, and said, "Don't you call me when you see your father? Huh?"

The little man froze for a moment, usually the maids and guards were respectful to him, and his father didn't pay much attention to him, so he got closer to his elder brother and Yijing, but suddenly there was another person who was so close to him, and he was still born to him Dear father, he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, and shouted: "Daddy."

Heck, he was kissed on the face suddenly, Ji Ziyang was looking at him with a smile, and then he kissed him several more times, suddenly, someone's complexion turned bad.

Xiao Luo pulled Xiao Nian together, and the two squeezed into Ji Ziyang's arms, and the three of them hugged into a ball, Xiao Nian then relaxed and laughed heartily.

Someone coughed at the right time, and said, "Have you all finished the homework assigned by Mr. today?"

The two nodded: "It's all done."

However, Mo Feng's complexion became even worse, the two princes had so little homework, this gentleman had to change one later.

"Apart from the usual teachings of the master, what does the father teach you?" Ji Ziyang's thought was that if Mo Feng loved him so much, their children would definitely teach them carefully.

There are no two words that have just jumped to the tip of Ran Nian's tongue before they spit out, someone has already grabbed the conversation in time: "Don't worry, Yanger, I will teach them as soon as I have free time on weekdays, the etiquette, righteousness, poetry and book riding that men should learn Shoot, nothing fell."

Ran Nian: I have never seen a horse.

Xiao Luo: I have never shot an arrow.

Yijing: Weiyang Dynasty did not have such a nonsense emperor (cover face)

On the day Ji Ziyang came back, Ran Mofeng issued an edict, and the queen conferring ceremony was held on the second day. He was the first male queen since successive dynasties, and he was still a queen who was always favored.

Apart from this male empress, there are no concubines and concubines in the harem. More importantly, this male empress does not have her own bedroom, and has always lived in the same hall as the emperor.

The people in the imperial city all said that the feelings of the emperor and empress are incomparable to ordinary people.

On this day, Ran Mo sealed the court and went to the bedroom. The queen was still sleeping soundly. And his place!

It's okay to come to sleep at night, but stay in bed during the day.

When can he do the kissing, hugging and rolling the sheets? !

If he drove the two children away with a black face, his Yang'er would be unhappy, and if he was unhappy, he wouldn't let him go to bed. However, Mo Feng felt that his life was really hard for the first time.

Thus, a plan was born.

Three days later in the morning, Ji Ziyang woke up in a carriage. The outside of the carriage was plain and unpretentious, but the inside was extremely luxurious. The exquisite leather sofa exuded layers of warmth, and the brocade quilt woven with gold silk was soft and comfortable. , small furnaces with exquisite carvings are placed in each of the four corners, and a contented man is sleeping beside him.

With strong arms around his waist, Ji Ziyang poked the man's chest with his fingers, and squinted at him: "What do you mean?"

"Yang'er is holding the harem for me, and I am exhausted physically and mentally. Now that the country is peaceful and the people are safe, I have nothing to do, so I want to take you to visit the mountains and rivers, and have a look at the scenery of these countries."

Ji Ziyang was ashamed, what the hell is holding the harem, is he alone in the harem, isn't it just the little idea of ​​wanting to monopolize him, so he smiled and said: "Then why not go to Liguo first, let's go and see Ah Liu."

However, Mo Feng waved his hand lightly in the void, and a palm wind lifted a corner of the curtain by the window, allowing a ray of wind to come in.

Ji Ziyang shrank into the arms of the person beside him, and then Mo Feng hugged the person tightly, squeezed between the other's legs, and said brazenly: "Yang'er is afraid of the cold, so I will warm you up first."

"Ugh...shameless!"

In the palace, when Xiao Luo and Xiao Nian woke up, the place in the middle of the bed was empty, and their father had disappeared.

And Yijing held in his hand the edict that the servant had come to announce this morning, letting him temporarily regent to manage the court, and hurried from outside the palace, but he was still late, and there was no shadow of the emperor and queen in the bedroom.

Only his big eyes and two pairs of small eyes stared blankly, he was crying in his heart, he even drew up a letter of leave yesterday, he wanted to rest for a whole month and kiss me with Xuehe, now it's all in vain .

Ran Nian yawned, got up after getting dressed, and said to Yi Jing, "Uncle Yi, please help us prepare a carriage."

"What to do?"

"Look for daddy."

Yijing was ashamed: "According to your father's temperament, you would have already run more than a hundred miles by now."

Ran Nian was very calm: "Yesterday I saw that the emperor's expression was different, so I asked Grandpa Luo for some chasing soul incense." It can also be found in the ends of the earth.

The big one has a black belly, and the small one is not too bad, Yijing feels at ease.

However, Mo Feng kissed the man who was so tired that he fell asleep, his eyelids twitched, he had a premonition, and immediately told Ah Wu who was driving to hurry up.

"My lord, where are we going first?"

"random."

It doesn't matter where you go with the one you love.

(end)