From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 667

In the Ye family's old house, the old grandmother Zhang, who was half asleep, opened her eyelids suddenly, called Qing Hong, put on her clothes, and entered the ancestral hall tremblingly with a faucet and a cane. In the early morning, the sun had not yet risen, and Ye Lu hung In Kusama, dotted with crystal clear colors, the ancestral hall was cold for a while, but Mrs. Zhang still walked in, bowed her head and knelt in front of all the ancestral tablets, muttering to herself.

"Old ancestor, please bless Xiaoxiao and the Ye family."

Opening her eyelids, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but look up. There are two gold-rimmed tablets on the main seat. One is Fang Zirui and the other is Ye Xiyou. On the two tablets, Fang Zirui's tablet is a little more bloody. , exuding a strong smell of ambergris, while the other tablet was covered with leaf dew.

Mrs. Zhang was stunned, stood up with the dragon's head on her cane, and lightly ordered Qing Hong: "Bring the whisk, old man... I want to clean the ancestral hall for my ancestors."

Qing Hong answered yes, turned around and left quickly.

When Ye Jiu woke up again, he realized the strangeness in the bedroom. Everyone had already fallen asleep on the ground. On the bed, the little girl was sleeping even more deeply. Her little face was flushed, and her jet-black hair was spread out on the bedding. In the meantime, the eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of the originally bloodless lips showed a pink color, which made Ye Jiu let out a long sigh of relief.

Looking up again, there was no drop left in the cup of blood, and it disappeared completely.

From the perspective of outsiders, he must feel extremely terrified, but from Ye Jiu's perspective, he just wants to go home now, and burn incense and worship to his ancestors and grandparents.

When I was young, I heard my grandmother said that my ancestor and grandma were very affectionate, but I didn't expect that they would come together when they appeared.

But no matter what, my sister is fine.

Ye Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, and there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him. Ye Jiu hurriedly called out to the sleeping man, and when he turned around, he saw Feng Junran rushing back with a cold dew.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty is safe and sound."

Feng Junran nodded lightly, but he rushed to the bedside in an extremely anxious manner, looking down at the little man's face.

There was finally a little blood on the fair face, and the cold sweat stopped pouring out. The little man breathed steadily, looked calm, pursed his mouth from time to time, hugged the quilt tightly and fell asleep.

It was only then that he let go of the heart he had been carrying all this time. The man who hadn't slept all night ignored his sleepiness, and just lowered his head and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Um……"

The little thing frowned and moaned in displeasure, making Feng Junran dumbfounded.

This little woman, I have been worrying about her all night, but who knows that I still despise myself.

The man raised his eyebrows amusedly, turned his head and said, "Wei Youting, get a pot of hot water.

Eunuch Wei was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty... the morning court...""

The man said lightly: "Push it until the afternoon, just say I'm not feeling well."

Eunuch Wei blinked, and went down to work obediently.

When the hot water came, the man rolled up his sleeves himself, stripped the little man naked, soaked the silk handkerchief in hot water, wrung it dry, and wiped it clean for the little woman, even between the nails. Don't let go of the toes, etc., carefully, wiping little by little.

When Ye Xiaoxiao woke up, it was already the evening of the second day, the setting sun was slantingly hanging on the distant mountain, and the steaming and glowing clouds were rippling with brilliant colors, Ye Xiaoxiao was a little confused, why did it get dark all at once?
Looking sideways, the man was leaning on the small couch beside her, already asleep, his usually cold and solemn face looked unusually gentle, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and the brilliance of the setting sun fell on the man, casting the bright yellow The robe reflected like a blazing flame.

Ye Xiaoxiao just watched quietly, and then couldn't help showing a soft smile. The man in the dream was lingering with a strange woman, and she was furious, and then there was boundless darkness, but this In the darkness, she could always smell the faint fragrance of this person.

So the little man stepped on the ground with his bare feet, walked over silently, and gently stroked the man's handsome eyebrows with his fingers, the peach blossom eyes were full of tenderness and nostalgia.

It was just a dream, wasn't it?

Maybe it's because of being too tired. The man didn't even open his eyes when Ye Xiaoxiao moved his hands and feet like this, and he was still sleeping deeply. The little woman blinked, wondering why this man was so tired. Thinking about it, she couldn't help it. He kept looking around, and finally his eyes fell on the teacup on the small table. He was about to turn around and pour him a cup of tea to cool down, but he was suddenly pulled into his arms.

Ye Xiaoxiao looked up in surprise, only to see that the man was still sleeping, his eyes were tightly closed, but his arms were obviously tightened a little more, and he hugged her tightly.

Sleepy?
The little man blinked, pinched the man's cheek, Feng Junran lowered his head, and kissed the corner of the little man's lips accurately, and said in a hoarse voice full of exhaustion, "Hey, I will sleep for a while."

The little man couldn't help smiling, stretched his arms around the man's neck, and snuggled himself deeply into the man's warm and thick chest.

Feng Junran, we will stay together for the rest of our lives, okay?

When Anru wanted to check on the young lady's situation recently, she found that the person who was sleeping on the bed was sleeping on the small couch with the emperor at the moment. They were obviously the two most distinguished people in the Western Jin Dynasty, but now they met each other and squeezed together On the small couch, and the emperor had already bent over to take care of the miss, Anru couldn't help being moved, she simply closed the door again, and retreated lightly.

Yun Qi was still holding the washbasin, she looked curiously at An Ru when she came out, An Ru pulled her with a smile, pointed to the room, Yun Qi understood, and the two couldn't help laughing and left.

Eunuch Wei saw it from a distance, and yawned too. He looked up, the setting sun was crying blood, and the distant mountains were like songs.

The dusk of summer is a picture scroll of thick ink and heavy colors. Against the background of burning clouds and steaming rosy clouds, a large piece of Albizia julienne blooms on a dark green background, which is as delicate and beautiful as smoke like clouds. The shape of the lake is like a mirror, and the lotus leaves are connected to form a green blanket. The lotus flowers emerge from the gaps in the leaves, embellishing this quiet beauty.

And this luxurious palace is like a low-key fairy, hiding her gorgeous figure behind this rich color, only among the mottled shadows of the trees, sometimes revealing the luxurious corner of the roof, or walking through the winding paths. A few glamorous court ladies with hurried expressions, other than that, everything looks so quiet and beautiful.

The breeze blows, bringing the fragrance of flowers, fascinated the people who enjoy the scenery.

Feng Junran opened his eyelids slightly, and stared at the sleeping person in his arms with his slender eyes, looked at the corners of the little man's raised lips, and his peaceful sleeping face, then couldn't help tightening his arms, and hugged him tightly again a bit.

It's not bad to stay together for a lifetime like this.

(End of this chapter)