Every day I just want to hold the fourth master's thigh tightly

Chapter 1760 How can I have the heart to make you wait

To his son, fourth master was not polite at all, he stretched out his hand to cover him with a small quilt, pulled it up to his chin, and reprimanded him:

"It's late at night, what are you playing? Sleep well!"

"You said that you are a boy, and you don't know how to be reserved! Can you play with anything?"

Fourth master complained endlessly.

Gu Youran: "..."

Every time she heard fourth master talking to her daughter and son, she felt that education was reversed...

Xiao Hongzhou looked at Ama, blinked suspiciously, and asked, "Reserved?...Do you want to eat?"

Tasty?
Is it crunchy?

Still sweet?
Soft?

Fourth Master's face turned dark: "...sleep!"

After finishing speaking, he hugged the little girl into the small bed, gently tucked her in the quilt, and directly turned on the light to fall asleep.

Alas, having too many children is such a hassle...

Do you want to move the position of the crib tomorrow?

……

The cemetery of Baye is in Zhili, a remote small place on the outskirts of Beijing, and it was built separately.

Only the emperor, empress and concubines, as well as the little elder brother and the princess are eligible to be buried in Dongling, and the princes have to build it alone.

Mingyan arranged everything and sneaked here from Jiangnan.

Looking at the building built with green glazed tiles in front of me, although it is dignified and dignified, there is a layer of regret.

Her eyes were gradually lost and confused.

The wind blew up the white veil under her bamboo hat, and saw her thin and pale face.

In just a few months, she seemed to have lost half of her body.

Those bright and beautiful eyes were no longer spirited, and they looked at everything around them sadly and movedly.

Her footsteps stepped on the grass lightly, but it seemed to be on her husband's body.

Every step is extremely light and careful, for fear of waking up the people who are sleeping here.

The tombstone was solemn and solemn, and as she approached it inch by inch, her heart trembled more violently with each inch.

The white and tender fingertips, which were so cold that they were bloodless, gently stroked the words on it.

Little by little, tremblingly, along the direction of the handwriting, carefully touch...

【Ai...Xin...Jue...Luo...Yin...禩】

【Yin... 禩】

【禩...】

Just touching it so simply, as if he had already felt him over there, his face was so thin that it was shockingly thin, and he burst into sobs.

"You said you would always be with me, but you broke your promise..."

"So, I'm here to accompany you..."

She took out an exquisite porcelain bottle from her bosom, with two lines of exquisite words engraved on it:

[Which one died at the age of 97, Naiheqiao waited for three years. 】

Each of them wrote a line, and all of them were engraved.

This is their token of love, let's use it to fulfill her last willfulness now.

Mingyan sat by the tombstone and drank a lot of wine.

He murmured: "You are not good at drinking, but this is your favorite osmanthus wine. Now, I drink it for you. After drinking it, I will go to accompany you..."

"Waiting for three years is too hard. I can't bear it for three months. How can I bear to let you wait..."

She spoke in a trance like this, after drinking a pot of wine, she became quite dizzy, and everything she saw was swaying and blurry.

so much better.

She fainted, and the pain was less.

It's time to go with him...

The elixir in the porcelain bottle is poured out, so bright red is so beautiful...

"Mingyan..."

I don't know who called...

She turned her head to look in a trance.

Under the sun, that gentle and handsome young man was standing in front of the wind. The people and the scenery are so beautiful...

Mingyan fell down.

(End of this chapter)