My Empress Likes Handsome Guy

Jiang Dong didn't have a good temper and gave him a look, "it's not so good, is it?"

Yunheng quickly said with a smile: "this is what you said, but not what I said."

LAN Heng in a side way: "I have seen the official elder brother father, he is really very good."

Official elder brother by cloud Heng and LAN Heng left a right a sentence said are embarrassed, awkward to look out of the window. Jiang Dong said with a smile: "the official elder brother is going to visit your big uncle in the evening, Yun Henglan Heng, you also go together."

LAN Heng blinked his eyes, nodded and said, "well, I really want to visit my aunt. She is very kind to me."

Yunheng said, "she is also very good to me!"

The official elder brother who did not speak lowered his head. His mother was very good to LAN Heng and Yun Heng. He was very happy in his heart, but in the joy, there was a little bit of bitterness and some regret. A few days ago, his mother came to visit him, but he avoided meeting him.

He looks at Dong Lan.

The official elder brother saw that Lan Heng had something to say with Jiang Dong alone. He said a few words and took Yunheng away.

Yunheng didn't want to be stuffy in Lanheng for a long time. He left without saying a word.

LAN Heng and Jiang Dong were left in the room. Jiang Dong said, "Lan'er, are you tired and thin recently?"

Lanheng didn't notice whether the official elder brother was thin, but listening to Jiang Dong's question, she recalled and nodded: "it seems to be a little bit."

Jiang Dong sighed, sat beside her, looked at the portrait of the Giant Buddha by the river, and said, "Lan'er, do you really want to ask me, where has he gone?"

Lanheng's eyes were slightly red, and he nodded with tears, "why didn't he say a word to me when he left I regard him as a good friend. "

Her nose was red, and her young cheek was full of incomprehension and sadness. Jiang Dong has some heartache and some gratification.

Her Lan'er grew up, when a girl knew the taste of sadness, it was not a bad thing.

LAN Heng hugged Jiang Dong's waist, buried his face in her arms and murmured, "I really want to know where he went."

Jiang Dong said with a smile: "he will go to many places. For him, he has not really been free in his life. Now, he has finally got the freedom he wants. This is a good thing. You should be happy for him."

LAN Heng murmured: "freedom?"

"Yes, freedom. He went to visit Haihe and mountains and found himself. And he is not alone. There is a woman who will follow him until he dies. He will not be alone

Lanheng's eyes shed tears, salty and astringent. She said with a cry: "but I will never see him again."

"I believe my Lan'er will meet him again."

"Really?"

"It's true!"

LAN Heng felt in his arms for a long time, but could not find a handkerchief, so he wiped his tears with his sleeve.

Jiang Dong cut her hair in front of her forehead and saw that her eyes were red and there was a red mark on her forehead left on her clothes.

Jiang Dong affectionately rubbed the red seal and said with a smile to Lanheng, "I will see you again."

LAN Heng asked, "what is freedom? Was he not free before? "

"Yes, it's not free."

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"He is locked up by himself. Whether a person is free or not depends not on where he is, but whether his original intention is bound. In the past, he was bound by hatred and obsession, so he was not at ease, but now it is different. There is nothing he can't let go

LAN Heng seemed to understand, nodded, and suddenly asked: "that father is not free, his heart is bound."

"I'm not free, but I'm free. It's good to have fun. "

Jiang Dong looked at her, "what about Lan'er? Is there a bond in your heart? "

"I care about my father, mother, official brother, Yun Heng, and pan Fu. I am a princess of Xianyang, and I am not free But I don't think it's bad. Maybe It is not a bad thing that a person is not free, but he is not suffering. "

Jiang Dong looked at LAN Heng's serious thinking. She was surprised. She didn't expect that Lan Heng could think so thoroughly and draw inferences from one instance. She said that although her LAN Heng was simple, she was not stupid.

At dusk, Jiang Dong came to the Yongan Hall of Xiuchen of Song Dynasty. He was watching the memorial, and the green stubble on his chin appeared. An afterglow of the setting sun leaked through the window and fell on the place where he sat, making him covered with a warm yellow light.

It gives people a quiet, gentle feeling.

Hearing Jiang Dong's footsteps, he did not raise his eyes from the memorial, but waved his hand, and several small yellow men who were beside him immediately bowed down.

Jiang Dong went up and said with a smile, "how can I come here? The people who serve pen and ink beside the emperor don't want any more."

Song Xiuchen looked at her and said, "you are all here. What are you doing with those people?"

Jiang Dong looked at the black of his eyes, some heartache way: "don't look, how are you so tired?"Song Xiuchen shook his head and sighed: "there are too many things to be handed over in Tai'an City. It's time for the new year, and there's no end to big and small things."

Jiang Dong walked behind him and kneaded his neck. Song Xiuchen closed the memorial, closed his eyes and let her knead for himself.

Jiang Dong suddenly let out a cry. When he looked at his hair, he saw that the new hair was black. "Less white hair!" she said in surprise

Song Xiuchen picked his eyebrows, "right? I didn't notice

Jiang Dong observed his hair carefully and nodded happily: "it's true! Really less! "

Song Xiuchen turned his head and looked at her. He saw the light in her eyes and was happy like a child. He couldn't help but feel a surge in his heart and held her in his arms.

Jiang Dong bumps into his arms and is held by him. He naturally sits on his leg. The warm yellow light fell on her face, especially on her ears. A layer of fine fluff was like a layer of gold powder, which was gently spread on it, crystal clear.

He suddenly took great interest in her earlobe and kneaded it. Jiang Dong only felt the feeling of crispy numbness, which spread from the place he had touched to his back and whole body.

She couldn't help shrinking her neck, "itching."

Song Xiuchen asked, "would you like to go in the evening?"

Jiang Dong asked with a smile, "how do you know?"

"I guess Guange wants you to go," he said in a low voice

When he spoke, he was close to her, and his breath almost blew to her face, numb and itchy. Jiang Dong could not help blushing.

Although she and he have done everything, but she still can't stand the way he looked at her eyes, that a pair of peach blossom eyes, it seems that can always see through her soul.

She always had nowhere to run away from under such a burning sight. She turned and said, "you're right."

Song Xiuchen pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "I don't know you yet."

She turned her eyes and looked at him. She did not know why. She gently lifted her lips and took the initiative to touch the two pieces of tenderness.