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

Chapter 758

The smell of ambergris slowly penetrated into the nostrils, even if Ye Xiaoxiao didn't have to try hard to smell it, Ye Xiaoxiao could still smell it, so she couldn't help rubbing, narrowing her eyes, and changed into a more comfortable position, enjoying the man A warm and familiar chest.

Satisfied, Feng Junran raised the corners of his lips, and hugged him even tighter.

Ye Xiaoxiao was originally petite, and she barely reached his chest when she was standing, but now she was hugging her in her arms, as if she was holding a ball of cotton, small and soft, with the faint sweet smell of her daughter's home.

After entering the bedroom, he carefully placed the little man on the small couch, straightened the cushions, and spread out the brocade quilt. At this moment, the little man was like a noble cat that was carefully cared for, and his body was trapped under the brocade quilt. In, enjoying the softness and luxury.

Seeing people sitting lazily, Feng Junran turned around and went to the firewood room. He had never made a cup of tea himself since he was a child, but now, he wanted to boil a pot of bath water for Ye Xiaoxiao.

When he was marching and fighting, he had seen others make fire to boil water for cooking, but it was definitely the first time he had seen such a stove in his life, so he stood quietly in front of the stove, slender eyes looking at the thing that reached his thigh Something, suddenly a little at a loss, but this person's expression is still indifferent, giving the impression that this person is just looking at the stove indifferently.

The man was a little bit at a loss in his heart, but the calmness and indifference of the emperor's background still allowed him to maintain a good calm and elegance.

After a while, Ye Xiaoxiao, who couldn't wait for anyone, had no choice but to run to the backyard with her arms and legs. When she entered the kitchen, she saw the man looking at the things in his hands with a cold expression, a piece of wood, and a section of straw.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter. The deep person who was studying then raised his head and stared blankly at this cute little thing smiling in front of him with crooked brows and eyes, leaning back and forth when laughing.

"Haha, Junjun, have you ever had a fire?" Ye Xiaoxiao held her stomach, she thought it would be very interesting to study a man who made a fire with such a serious expression, so she just held on to her aching stomach and slowly The man walked in, reached out to take the pile of wood and wheat straw, pushed the man aside behind his ear, sat down by himself, first pushed the straw pile into it one by one, lit the fire, and said with a smile: "Junjun, you pull that, Which is the bellows, with the wind, the fire can burn more vigorously."

So a certain emperor who had just abdicated obediently sat aside and pulled the bellows.

When the wind blew up, the flames really became brighter. Ye Xiaoxiao waited until the fire was burning, and then slowly sent the wood in one by one. Feng Junran watched without blinking, everyone Under the pot, the fire was burning vigorously, and the firewood was crackling. Every time a piece of wood was thrown in, the fire seemed to come alive and danced more cheerfully.

The bright fire light shone on the little man's face, which also covered a layer of warmth, and the dark eyes were jumping flames, flickering, exuding dazzling colors.

Feng Junran looked at it indifferently, and couldn't help asking: "Where did you learn it?"

"The elder brother taught it. The elder brother said that when Xiao Xiao is thrown into limbo one day, at least he can survive. Therefore, the basic skills of survival should not be forgotten, so the elder brother taught Xiao Xiao how to make a fire, how to cook, and what weeds can eat. Eat, what not to eat..."

The little girl counted with her fingers, but Feng Junran had mixed feelings in his heart.

So he said lightly: "No need."

No need, he, Feng Junran, will pamper her for the rest of his life, because for her, he even gave up the position of the Ninth Five Lord, so in this world, is there anything else that can attract him?Except for Xiaoxiao, this world is nothing to him!
Ye Xiaoxiao laughed when she heard the words: "Haha, the old grandmother said the same thing. She said it was unnecessary. If she fell out of favor, she would take the dragon's head and crutches to ask the emperor to let Xiaoxiao go home. The old grandmother said, she raised me. If she is gone, I will let my elder brother take care of me, since there is no elder brother, Xiaoxiao still has second and third brothers..."

The little man scratched his fingers again and counted little by little.

"You won't fall out of favor." Feng Junran turned his head and looked over. Inside the stove, there was a crisp sound of firewood, and a few sparks burst out, streaking across the man's stern cheeks, illuminating those two dark spots.

Ye Xiaoxiao just looked at it like this. When the man under the firelight was cold and stern, he was extremely beautiful. Half of the firelight was scorching hot, and the other half was as cold as ice. Abruptness will only make people feel beautiful, a unique and stunning beauty in the world.

The little man was stunned, and then he looked away, and the fire stick poked the flames in the stove: "How do you know?"

The man's eyes darkened: "Then why don't you believe it?"

Hearing this, the little man propped his chin up and looked at the dancing flames with a distressed expression.

Why don't you believe it?Because what the ancestors said in the book is not, since ancient times, the ruthless emperor's family...

"Because... all emperors have wives and concubines in groups, and... I will always grow old one day, but the beautiful women in the world are like flourishing flowers, which bloom every year and are beautiful every year."

Ye Xiaoxiao said lightly, without a bright smile on her face, but with a bit of bitterness.

Feng Junran pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Outside the Meridian Gate, the cry of the woman whom he lingered seemed to be still echoing in his ears.

Feng Junran, I curse you, I curse you that you will never get love, never get happiness!Life after life, life after life!
retribution?But why did Feng Junran's retribution fall on Xiao Xiao?
So the man suddenly opened his eyelids, and under the firelight, there was a little bit of sinister color in those slender and cold eyes.

Therefore, he is not reconciled, he will never give in, and he is willing to bear the suffering on him as retribution and a curse, but Xiaoxiao can't, only her, can't!
"Junjun, the water is ready, don't pull it."

The little man's faint voice sounded in his ear, Feng Junran nodded, and stopped what he was doing.

After fetching water and pouring it into the tub, the man tested the temperature of the water in the tub before saying, "Okay, let's take a bath."

"Then you..." Ye Xiaoxiao blinked, looking at the stern but gentle person.

"I'll go behind the screen, call me if you need something."

"Forehead……"

By the way, Junjun, shouldn't you go out?

Seeing the little man standing by the tub and looking at him in a daze but not moving, Feng Junran couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Otherwise... I'll wash it for you?"

"..."

The little girl blushed straight away, stretched out her hand to push him out, and couldn't help but order: "No peeking, and, I won't let you in, no way in, anyway, I'm also the daughter of a first-class family, but why is it the last one?" The servants are gone..."

The little man was complaining incessantly inside, but Feng Junran didn't feel noisy, he just raised the corners of his lips, smiled slightly, and slowly sat down on the couch, picked up a book, and slowly look at.

(End of this chapter)