Yancheng, Forbidden Palace.
The houses are well-organized and the courtyards are well-proportioned.
This is the Daqian Palace built by Murong Xueyuan, and it can also be regarded as the place where he lives.
With money, the buildings will naturally be very luxurious.
Xiao Yi even paid for it and then named it after the Forbidden Palace.
Xiao Yi gently took Murong Xueyuan's slender hand and had free time to enjoy the scenery in the garden.
It is mid-spring now, with red walls and glazed tiles, three miles of peach trees and a warm spring breeze carrying the fragrance of flowers, blowing slowly on the face, making me feel a little comfortable.
Under Murong Xueyuan's heroic flat eyebrows, she had a pair of bright and heroic big eyes, bright and clear, and said softly: "Time flies by like a white horse, fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, decades have passed."
Xiao Yi looked at the gentle and elegant Murong Xueyuan, looking at the face and eyes filled with his own joy, smiled and said: "Yes, I can still remember the first time I saw you in Xuanzheng Hall. "
Sometimes, Xiao Yi himself feels that this life is like a dream.
He was afraid that when he woke up from the dream, he would still be in that world.
Murong Xueyuan seemed to have thought of the time when she was sent to Daqian as an envoy, and her heroic and capable temperament became a little sentimental again, saying: "Now that Ling'er has grown up, I actually want to let go and have a rest. , but I feel that I am not old yet, and I want to help him stabilize himself. When he is really old, he will travel around the world with you."
"Let it go when it's time to let it go." Xiao Yi smiled and said seriously: "Ling'er is naturally still a child in front of you, because only by your side and in front of you can he be like a child. He is in front of you. He was originally a child’s character.”
"It's impossible to be so powerful outside and still be so powerful in front of your own mother, right?"
"I have also seen that Ling'er has actually grown up and has your decisiveness and my strategy."
"It's not bad."
After saying that, he patted Murong Xueyuan's hand.
Murong Xueyuan still didn't want to let go, and she always felt that if she just let go.
Xiao Ling failed to manage the Yanyun Province well, or he was bullied by the former Yan family.
Xiao Yi also understands Murong Xueyuan's current thoughts very well. He is not actually a qualified father to Xiao Ling because he did not get along with Xiao Ling for a long time. He was sent to the capital at the age of six and returned to Murong Xueyuan at the age of fifteen. Next to Kite.
He said: "Then in a few years, in three years, you will make arrangements, deduce all the consequences after letting go, and then find a way to let Ling'er take power after you let go, and by solving these things, Establish your own authority."
The land of Yanyun has always adhered to the Yan people's method of governing Yan.
It used to be Murong Xueyuan, but now it is Xiao Ling.
Xiao Yi has no objection to this, because this is the best way to stabilize Yanyun Land.
The ministers of the DPRK and China had no objections.
Because His Majesty the Emperor of Daqian has no objections, how dare they have any objections?
Besides, Murong Xueyuan managed Yan Yun very well, so they didn't need to work hard anymore, which made it easier, right?
Murong Xueyuan said "Hmm", and under the willow leaves' slender eyebrows, her bright eyes were full of love that was as clear as water. For her, Xiao Yi and Xiao Ling have now become everything to her.
Xiao Yi looked at Murong Xueyuan's maternal temperament, and felt a little excited. She lowered her head and held the two soft and shiny petals, and felt waves of refreshing fragrance coming to her nostrils, making people drunk. , it’s hard to extricate yourself.
This lady from the Yan Kingdom has an exotic aura, and now, Xiao Yi can't put it down.
At this moment, the two people's lips were touching, and Xiao Yi seemed to be able to feel Murong Xueyuan's affection. The sunlight shone on the two of them like a painting.
After a while, Murong Xueyuan breathed rapidly. Under her thick and flat eyebrows, her eyes, which were almost like black grapes, rolled up. Their eyes were full of deep affection. She said softly: "I want to be in the future." Going out to sea, I want to see the west, and I also want to see what you call the roof of the world."
Murong Xueyuan loved taking risks when she was a girl, but she was a daughter of Dayan.
It must have a *** look.
Later, she had a mission on her shoulders and couldn't go out.
Trapped in Yan land for so many years.
Murong Xueyuan was like a caged bird.
She still hopes that she can see the outside world and see the great rivers and mountains of Daqian.
Xiao Yi said gently: "Okay, I want to go and see it too. When the time comes, we will go to Venice, the water capital in the West, to the Himalayas in Tibet, and to see Mount Everest."
Murong Xueyuan said "Hmm" and said, "I am truly lucky to be able to meet Your Majesty in this life."
Xiao Yi smiled and walked into the private room with Murong Xueyuan in his arms.
The two of them can be considered an old couple.
However, there has always been less gathering and more separation.
In the past, Xiao Yi just forced Murong Xueyuan to stay because of Yan.
Later, he found out that Murong Xueyuan liked him.
And Xiao Yi is a philanthropic person.
Naturally, he also developed feelings for Murong Xueyuan.
Sitting on the bed, he took Murong Xueyuan's hand, put it into his clothes, and said, "You can't tell, my Xueyuan actually likes to take risks."
"Then you should go to sea. If you want to talk about danger and fun, it's still sea."
"When the time comes, I will take you to the Aegean Sea. The beaches there are very beautiful."
Murong Xueyuan's delicate body trembled slightly, and she gently touched Xiao Yi's hand, with a hint of unspeakable affection in her eyes, and said warmly: "Anywhere with you will be fun."
To put it bluntly, she wants to be by Xiao Yi's side when she grows old.
She envied Yang Yuhuan and others for being able to travel around the world with Xiao Yi. She also wanted to do this, but she couldn't worry about her son.
Xiao Yi came forward, looked at Murong Xueyuan gently, and said without stopping his hand: "If you say so, I really want you to make plans earlier. After the Beginning of Autumn, we will go south to the beach. "
"In the spring of next year, we will go north to Tibet. The road to Mount Everest should also be built."
Murong Xueyuan's bright jade face was as red as drunkenness. Under her willow eyebrows, her clear eyes showed a look of reverence, and she said softly: "It's so good."
Xiao Yi said warmly: "Yes."
After saying that, he gently pinched Murong Xueyuan's smooth and jade-like chin, looked into those black grape eyes, and said affectionately: "Two places where we miss each other and are showered with snow can be regarded as growing old together in this life. Winter removes the dry bones and dust, When spring comes, all the branches are connected together. The birds sing in harmony, as if we have nothing to worry about anymore."
After listening to this, Murong Xueyuan's bright eyes seemed to be able to speak.
"Your Majesty, um..."
At that time, the love was deep and deep, and Murong Xueyuan was also very moved that she could meet such a perfect husband in this life.
Murong Xueyuan's delicate body was trembling. Under her thick flat eyebrows, her pair of black grape eyes looked down at Xiao Yi, who was leaning between his clothes and galloping on Mount Everest. His beautiful and graceful jade face A hint of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, I want it."
Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger.
Murong Xueyuan had always placed her heart on Yandi and her son.
Now, she wants to be herself.
After a while, Xiao Yi looked at Murong Xueyuan, whose faces on both sides were like delicate red lotuses, and whispered: "Okay."
After saying that, he reached out and hugged Murong Xueyuan into his arms. He felt the fragrance floating on his nose, refreshing his heart and soul, and said softly: "I have suffered a lot from you these years."
Murong Xueyuan raised her heroic and rosy face, looked at Xiao Yi with bright eyes, and said softly: "I originally chose this road. No matter how hard it is, it is still my choice."
"The only regret I have is that I have not been able to be by His Majesty's side and serve His Majesty all these years."
Xiao Yi's face paused slightly, and he held Murong Xueyuan's delicate body that exuded a mature aura, close to the beauty's ear, and said warmly: "Then you can serve her now, and you can serve her every day in the future."
Murong Xueyuan gave Xiao Yi a roll of her eyes and said, "Then I'm not exhausted."
She knew that Xiao Yi's body and bones were not that of a cow, but a dragon, a big dragon.
Murong Xueyuan put her head against Xiao Yi's arms, and with tenderness under her beautiful eyebrows, she said softly: "Your Highness, if I get old..."
Xiao Yi directly blocked Murong Xueyuan's mouth. After a while, he raised his head and said, "That's an old couple. Let's grow old together."
He knew that the more affectionate a woman is, the more she fears she will grow old.
old.
It doesn't look good.
The body is also very poor.
Can't serve anymore.
Li Qiuya was the first and had the strongest reaction.
After.
Yang Yuyao is also a little worried about getting old.
However, she is more obedient and will not take those pills.
Nowadays, Murong Xueyuan is also afraid that she will grow old, with wrinkles on her face and gray hair on her head.
The person may also be wearing a cane.
She really wanted to travel around the world with Xiao Yi after letting go, and to die in Xiao Yi's arms at the best time, when she was the most beautiful.
In this way, the memory she left for Xiao Yi will always be beautiful.
And Xiao Yi told her that when he gets old, he will cultivate a small vegetable garden in the royal manor, grow vegetables and flowers by himself, and then take care of his grandchildren and take a nap by the fire...
This calmed Murong Xueyuan's worries about old age and sexual decline. After Xiao Yi began to attack the city, Murong Xueyuan's response was very cooperative and proactive.
Later, Murong Xueyuan fainted.
Hai Lanzhu joined the battlefield.
This woman who had been by Murong Xueyuan's side now also gave birth to a son and a daughter for Xiao Yi.
The son followed Xiao Ling and became Xiao Ling's companion. Now he is about to have his own career.
Summer in Yanyun is actually quite hot.
But.
There are also summer resorts in Northland.
The sky in Daxinganling is very blue and the climate is pleasant, suitable for summer vacation.
