marry a foolish concubine

"Hey, Imobe needs to sleep, sleep well..." There seemed to be a kind of reassuring and dependent tenderness in that soft voice, which was irresistible.

The exhaustion in An Qixi's heart gradually dissipated, and a heavy drowsiness hit her. In a daze, she murmured in a sad and wronged voice: "Mother..."

The voice in An Qixi's heart disappeared in an instant. At the same time, Bei Tangxian keenly felt a strong wave coming from behind him. It is a must kill!

"Xian'er!" A soft, slightly hoarse female voice suddenly sounded from the place where the fluctuations came from, imperceptibly defusing all the violent attacks of Beitang Xian, making Beitang Xian stop all movements abruptly.

"Master!" Bei Tangxian's long and narrow phoenix eyes burst out with a ray of surprise and understanding, and the voice that had always been cold to people was now filled with respect and a touch of warmth.

"Well, this is a wedding gift for you." The voice was smiling, and a gust of fragrant wind hit Beitangxian. There was already a gold box in Bei Tangxian's hand, and the fluctuations just now were gone in the air.

"Thank you, master!" Bei Tangxian knew that his master had gone, but what made Bei Tangxian puzzled was, why did the master seem to be infinitely worried the last time and this time?The master master in memory is not like this!

"Mother..." An Qixi's raving interrupted Bei Tangxian's contemplation. Beitang Xian walked quickly to An Qixi's side, hugged her softened body in his arms, and heard her cat-like meowing, suddenly Feelings of distress and sadness welled up from the bottom of his heart, and the sadness spread little by little, and he hugged her even tighter.

"Be good, Xi'er, be good, your mother will come back!" Bei Tangxian lied for the first time, so clumsy and clumsy, but he didn't have time to mock himself, he just felt that his heart was full of being called An Qixi is full of women, and her sadness and helplessness can also affect his nerves, making him empathize with her, savoring her pain and sorrow.

Time is passing by between his fingers. Is his heart as hard as iron? He doesn't remember, don't know, can't tell what was mixed with, mixed with, or lost in the good memories of the past. For a moment, a door suddenly opened in his heart again, and there lived a woman named An Qixi inside, as if, there used to be an An Qixi in his heart, but with the one he was holding in his arms at this moment, he almost felt distressed. An Qixi Festival is different!

Yes, different, he definitely thought!These are two completely different feelings, but he is also very contradictory. He is obviously alone, but he is more and more ignoring the feeling that made him unforgettable. The shock and pain brought to him by those memory fragments are gradually slowing down. His pain became real and deep, he just wanted to hug this soft little body in his arms at this moment, embrace her soul, and enjoy the tranquility and beauty of this moment alone!

"Don't... leave Imobe behind!" An Qixi was hugged by Bei Tangxian in a daze, her voice was full of despairing sorrow, her thick eyelashes were soaked with tears, and something said on her beautiful little face Untold pain and sorrow.

What did she remember?Those cruel memories of childhood?Does she want a mother?Imobe, who is it?

Bei Tangxian gently stroked her tender cheeks, smoothed her frowning brows, outlined her slightly sobbing red lips, and felt a dull pain in her heart.He bowed his head, kissed her forehead lightly over and over again, wiped away the tears on her eyelashes, licked the sweetness at the corner of her mouth, carefully covered the corner of her mouth, one sound at a time, over and over again, with an unbelievably gentle tone for her Outlined the most beautiful consolation in the world: "Don't leave Imobe behind, little boy, be good, Beibei will watch over you, forever and ever..."

His love, his eternity, has no end, no time, no boundaries, as long as he is alive, he will guard her, even if the world is old, the sea is dry and the stone is rotten, he will also live forever!

An Qixi's deep sadness disappeared little by little. She didn't know whether it was because of being trapped, or Bei Tangxian's words reassured her. The corners of her mouth slowly curled up into a delicate curve, and she muttered: "Beibei!" He fell asleep in his arms.

Bei Tangxian hugged An Qixi and sat motionless on the bed. Sitting in the devastation, the shackles of fate would be untied, but they were still in the mist!

"What did you say?" In the gloomy study, this voice pushed the tension in the air to a climax!

Bei Tangyun looked at his spies with a gloomy expression, his pupils constricted, and asked again uncontrollably: "Say it again!"

The spies said fearfully, "My lord, that man said that the emperor would not live to be 70 years old!"

Snapped!

The teacup in Bei Tangyun's hand turned into powder in an instant, his eyes were changing, it took a long time to calm down his emotions, and he reprimanded in a deep voice: "You can't talk nonsense, the emperor is the ninety-five supreme being, and he should live the same life as the heaven and the earth. "

Although he said this, he was thinking about the reliability of the news in his heart. If the emperor really can't live to be 70 years old, then should he wait, or should he advance... the other way around?

"My lord, the source of the news is absolutely reliable, it came from Prince Xian's mansion, and Fu Adada was there at the time, the ghost-masked man was the one who rescued Prince Xian that day, and Fu Adada did not get angry at that time Killing this person, from the subordinate's point of view, this matter must not be handled lightly, after all, Fu Wenda is involved in it!" A counselor immediately spoke out, pointing out the crux of the matter.

"Oh? Fu Wenda! That old guy, he has always liked Beitangxian more than me!" The calm on Beitangyun's face was torn from then on, and the jealousy in his heart could no longer be concealed.

How many years?He has been doing things for the dynasty tremblingly. He does not ask for great credit, but only wants to be recognized by his father and Fu Adidas. But no matter what he does, no matter how good he does, he will not get their approval. For his fake smile, he will never be able to compare with Bei Tangxian.

Why?He is now the emperor's only son, and he should inherit the throne. Why can't they see him?In what way is he worse than that Beitang Xian?

Beitangyun's ferocious internal strength was stimulated and he ran around, and the whole room was tense in this delicate atmosphere. People looked at Beitangxian's slightly trembling back in silence, and sighed in their hearts. Lord Dayun will never catch up with Lord Xian on this point, Lord Xian will never let his emotions leak out, he will always be like an ice cube!