While Hua Yin was sleeping, she heard Hao'er repeating something. He mumbled, turned over, closed his eyes and said, "Hao'er, don't make any noise, Hua Daddy is sleeping..."
"Daddy...Daddy...it's daddy..."
Haoer's voice kept coming.
Huayin felt anxious, stood up suddenly and began to scold, "Hao'er, didn't I tell you not to disturb Hua's father when he is sleeping..."
The words suddenly stopped.
Because he saw that Haoer was not calling him daddy, but pointed at the man holding a lantern in the distance and called him.
"Hao'er..."
Huayin jumped off the bed and quickly walked to the window. She was startled when she saw the figure of the man who came out to look around after hearing a strange noise.
"Dad...who are you looking for..." Haoer turned around and asked Huayin seriously, "Daddy Hua?"
Huayin suddenly came back to her senses at Hao'er's question, and the hazy eyes were replaced by joy, "Hao'er, do you know how happy he would be when he heard you calling him like this?"
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As night falls, the fragrance of peach blossoms in the wind becomes stronger...
Tianliang originally planned to go back to his room alone at night, but when he saw that the lights in his room were always bright, he gave up the idea of going back to his room and sat alone in the pavilion, wrapped in a cloak and rested against a high pillar...
She slept lightly, so when she heard footsteps near her ears, she opened her vigilant eyes and looked at the person coming.
It turned out that Feng Aotian came over with two bottles of sake, handed one to her, then sat down beside her silently and started drinking.
"I am still more accustomed to drinking strong wine." Feng Aotian raised the wine pot, "This wine is a bit bland and has faded before I can taste it. It's a pity that you only have this kind of light sake in the wine cellar of Langxie Palace.
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Sake... Tianliang's eyes darkened slightly.
"This wine is pure and transparent," Tian Liang raised his eyes and stated, "It is elegant and soft in the mouth, like smoke draping the moon. Although it is not as mellow and fragrant as strong wine in the mouth, if you are good at tasting this wine, you will feel it.
The aftertaste is free..." She put down the wine, "It's just that this wine doesn't suit your temperament, Your Highness, so I don't want to taste the red and sweet wine."
Feng Aotian smiled, "I didn't expect you to have a lot of research on this wine."
Tianliang didn't say anything and pursed his lips silently.
She was just repeating what she heard from Qixuan, and she never expected that Jun Wuxun would have the same habit of drinking light sake as Qixuan.
"Gu Ziyu advises you to see him?" Feng Aotian tilted his head and asked straight to the point, "Are you really unwilling to go?"
"If I wish, why are I still here?" Tian Liang leaned back slightly tiredly, "I have said at a certain moment that life or death has nothing to do with each other, so... it has nothing to do with me."
Feng Aotian should have been a little happy after listening to her words, and he should have put down his worries, but when he saw her strong determination, his heart felt slightly sour.
This woman is actually very good at hiding, and she doesn't write everything on her face.
Now, even though she tried her best to hide it, he could still see the sadness, which meant that the feeling was already so strong that she couldn't hide it, but she was the only one who hadn't realized it yet.
"You owe me so much favor," Feng Aotian suddenly asked, "How are you going to repay it?"
Tianliang looked at him up and down, "You will never get rid of your habit of forcing things to come to you!"
"Every year, I come to see you." Feng Aotian interrupted her and asked in a low voice, "I will pay for the debt you owe me with a meal prepared by your own hands."
Tian Liang raised his head and wanted to speak, but suddenly he felt his hand being covered. A tall black figure leaned forward, and his eyes with expectant eyes covered her. He closed his eyelids and pressed against her softness...
She opened her eyes and clearly saw Feng Aotian place a kiss on her lips.
My breathing was intertwined, and the tip of my nose felt hot when it was cold.
He raised his hand to push him, but Feng Aotian had already left and raised his eyebrows: "If you don't resist, you have agreed."
He was too fast and he didn't have time to resist, okay?
Tianliang asked silently, "Actually, what you're doing is no different from forcing me."
Feng Aotian smiled openly, took off his cloak from his shoulders, and wrapped it around her body, "Seeing that you don't want to go back to the room to avoid the cold night, leave this here."
Tianliang hesitated for a moment, thanked him, and curled up as if he was about to close his eyes and take a rest.
Feng Aotian glared at her, "Why don't you leave me here to accompany you?"
"Keep you? Why?" Tianliang blinked, his eyes pure, "Is there someone in His Royal Highness's room who wants to hide?"
His Highness the Crown Prince could tell at a glance that his expression was intentional and his words were sarcastic, so he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "You still owe me a meal, please remember it!"
"Tomorrow at noon..." Tianliang yawned and waved his hand to chase people away, "Your Highness, please put it down. I will definitely serve you personally."
Feng Aotian looked at her impatiently and went back to his room.
Tian Liang fell asleep wrapped in Feng Aotian's soft cloak, leaning against the tall pillar and curling up slightly. The moment his frown relaxed, he finally fell asleep.
In the dream, there seemed to be a pair of eyes looking at her, unwavering and extremely gentle.
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The next day, everything was as usual.
When Gu Ziyu woke up, he might have given up, or he might have realized Tianliang's determination and stopped pestering Tianliang with words to persuade him, and began to recuperate in silence.
Baozi Yiru had gone down the mountain with the flower dragons before dawn a few days ago to practice. He stayed there all day long, but once again Qiu Ling complained that the young master's clothes were stained with ink that could not be washed away.
, and also has a strange aroma.
I asked Jun Xiaobao during the cool weather————
Bao Zi only said that there was a lot of fragrant ink in Gong Qi's inkstone, which must have been his father's collection. He used it without knowing it, and he didn't know that it would fall off and not be washed away.
Although Tianliang knew that Jun Xiaobao rarely made such stupid mistakes as knocking over the inkstone, he still believed in his words and did not ask further.
After all, he is the best son who protects him the most.
Before lunch, Li Tianxiao and Tian Liang met with Gu Ziyu to discuss the cure for Huayin Blood Gu.
Li Tianxiao had made a decision, so Gu Ziyu replied that he would do his best, listed all the necessary medicines and things, and handed them to Tian Liang, telling him that the time was limited, so please do it as soon as possible.