Film Emperor’s Adorable Wife From Ancient Times

Yang An Yu and Yi Chenyan have to separate from each other for a few months. It is difficult for husbands to "stay off-site", so they both show such love on the phone, and it has become almost commonplace.

"Chen Yan, I miss you."

Intimate moves have been done too much, Yang An Yu will never twist at this time, the words do not hide their feelings of missing.

“How much do you think?” Yi Chenyan laughed lowly, and some of the shadows of the Emperor were dark.

"I want to hug you and kiss you."

"But you can't hold it now, you can't get it, what should you do?"

Once a certain indifferent actor has opened up, he will not only play in the bed, but will also play and tease Yang Anyu more and more.

"Hey..." Yang Anyu thought for a moment, then smiled. "Haha, I still have a lot of words about your pillows and blankets. I made a special pillow for the first two days and I am going to sleep."

"..." Yi Chenyan is a glimpse first, then a little crying and laughing, someone's idiot power is really high, and the way of expression is also various.

"Xiao Yu, you sing a song to me." Yi Chen said slowly.

“Hey?” Yang Anyu was a bit surprised. “But I can’t sing very badly, if you’re not too—”

Yi Chenyan immediately interrupted him: "I don't want to give up."

"Chen Yan, what song do you want to hear?"

"What do you sing, I will listen."

Yang Anyu thought for a moment, then sang it out, his voice is still clear and clean, and the lyrics behind each lyric are thick and sweet, singing a thousand words written by Yi Chenyan for him. Wan Yu.

Listening to the voice of Yang Anyu on the phone, Yi Chen said that the curvature of the mouth is getting bigger and bigger, and the heart is sweet and warm. He sings so skillfully, it seems to have already learned.

"Chen Yan, can I sing well?"

"Good." Yi Chen said with a smile.

"I am jealous of me, although I have practiced it many times, but I still sing it is not as good as you."

"Nothing, I can teach you slowly when I go back."

Listening to this, Yang An Yu's heart is another sweetness. After he sang "Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Feathers", he changed another song that was very sweet and very brainwashing.

"I want to send you a newsletter to you, I miss you so much. I want to call you right away. I want to miss you. The first thing I wake up every day is to think about you, whether it is sunny or not. It’s raining, I miss you so much...

I don't know the sweet words, so I just want to think about you. Anyway, I just want to make you happy! ”

The melody is lively and lively, the lyrics are simple and clear, but it is in line with Yang Anyu's voice, and his love for Yi Chenyan is also eager, giving people a feeling of not being mixed with other things, pure and sincere.

It’s almost 30 years old. Yi Chenyan has been confused for a long time. As he grows older, he thinks that he can no longer wait for such a person. Who knows that the boy in the dream really came to reality and came to himself. By the side.

At the same time as the smile deepened, Yi Chenyan's eyes became deeper, and his monopoly in his eyes became more and more heavy. This is completely impossible.

"...I miss you so much, I really miss you, not fake, I miss you..."

"Hey!"

Suddenly, Tang Guo knocked on the door outside, then pushed the door in. The face clearly said: excuseme?

"Oh..." Yang Anyu lived and thought about his own behavior, and could not help but pick it up.

In the face of Yi Chenyan, he has done it before, but if he suddenly changed someone else, it would be different.

As a single Wang, Tang Guo, who was abused with a **** face, was also very uncomfortable. He cleared his throat and said: "Young Master, Qi Ge is already urging, the job is over."

"Oh."

So, Yang Anyu reluctantly hung up the phone.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, today's drama ended, Yang Anyu was on his way back to the nearby hotel, and the mobile phone rang again, but this time it was the phone call of his brother Yang Lan.

"Brother, is there something?"

"Xiao Yu, we should go see Dad." Yang Lan's tone is much lower than usual.

In a blink of an eye, next Tuesday, this day is also the date of Yang’s father Yang Peng.

In the late autumn, today's sky is gray, and after a while, the raindrops are falling. The bleak wind is filled with cold rain, blowing a row of gray tombstones, blowing people's hair, and making everyone feel better. It was heavy, and it seemed to rain in my heart.

Yang Anyu followed Yang Lan, and of course there were several important Yang Jiashubo who went to the cemetery with Mrs. Yang.

Yang Lan stood with an umbrella standing next to Mrs. Yang, Mrs. Yang’s black dress. She was holding a fresh bouquet, just staring quietly at the cold tombstone in front of her, but she didn’t speak for a long time.

Seeing the mother's look dignified, has been silent, Yang Hao had to say something first, then Yang family uncles have also bent over, with the old days, also expressed wishes and future expectations.

Yang Anyu is the last one to go forward. Although Yang Peng is the father of the original owner, Yang Anyu also fully expressed his gratitude and apologize.

Judging from the memory obtained, the original owner hated this father very much and had never been willing to worship Yang Peng. However, Yang Anyu believes that the original master is too deep, after all, is the father and son affection, this thick blood, how can easily give up, not to mention Yang Peng has passed away for a long time.

Mrs. Yang did not say a word during the whole process. Finally, she placed the bouquet in front of Yang Peng’s tombstone. Then she was helped by other people and left without returning.

People always want to look forward, she loves hate, and insists on more and more, the injury is after all.

Mrs. Yang and other Yang family gradually drifted away. Seeing that Yang Lan still stood still, Yang Anyu still accompanied her brother, without much interruption.

"Actually, I hate him very much." Silence for a long while, Yang Lan was slow.

Yang An Yu stunned, thinking about the experience of Yang Lan, he can understand, so there is no snoring, let Yang Hao continue to say.

"I almost couldn't see him when I was a child. The concept of my father is also vague. Later I grew up, I tried to do my best in everything, I want him to praise me more, I care more about me, but compared to me, He likes you more, even like Yi Chenyan that guy..." Yang Lan said, he could not help but pinch his fist.

Yang Peng was originally for the family. She obeyed the advice of her parents and married Mrs. Yang. She had no love for her.

For a long time, Yang Peng was busy with his career and left Yang Lan and Mrs. Yang abroad. Yang Lan grew up abroad. When he was a child, he had few chances to see his father Yang Peng. Later, he returned to China and entered the company for two years. Yang Peng brought back the original Yang Anyu. An illegitimate child outside.

Yang Anyu squinted slightly. Whether it was Yang Lan or the original owner, Yang Peng was not a qualified father.

"I still remember that when Dad was seriously ill in the hospital, the doctor told us that he might not be able to support it for a few days. Dad told me and my mother, and the uncle, they all explained some things, but the time is not Long, who knows that he finally called Yi Chenyan an outsider into the ward..." When it came to this, Yang Lan suddenly changed his eyes and looked at Yang Anyu.

Yang Anyu always felt that Yang Lan had to say something important next.

"Brother, do you know what they said?"

Yang Lan shook his head: "I don't know. Dad and Yi Chenyan have been talking about it for a long time. The result is suddenly sick. He didn't go over, just left, and left us all."

"So you think that Chen Yan stimulated him?" Yang Anyu asked, he slowly understood why Yang Lan hated Yi Chenyan.

"I don't know, I sometimes can't guess what the guy is thinking!" Yang Lan's emotions were slightly agitated. "After that, our Yang family did not welcome Yi Chenyan, you signed up for marriage with him. At the moment, only me and my mom know."

If you change to another woman, your husband will bring an illegitimate child back one day, and he will definitely oppose it. Yang Anyu is not allowed to step into the Yang family.

Mrs. Yang’s recuperation is very good. She did not make a big noise, but accepted the rebellious child of Yang Anyu.

Many things Mrs. Yang is hiding in her heart because she really likes Yang Peng. She can understand Yang Peng’s thoughts and understand Yang Peng’s jealousy about Yang Anyu and his mother.

"Brother, thank you!" Yang Anyu said loudly. "And my wife, she is really amazing. She really loves Dad."

"..." Yang Lan didn't say anything, he certainly knew his mother better than anyone.

"Brother, this day next year, I..."

Looking at Yang Anyu's expression, he seems to have made a very important decision. Yang Lan is somewhat strange: "What? What do you want to do?"

Pinching the palm of his hand, Yang Anyu’s eyes are firm: “I will bring you your words together.”

Yang Lan immediately stopped: "..."

"I didn't have any brothers and sisters before. I often envied the children of other people. Some of them, not only parents, but also brothers and sisters, can play together, fight together, grab things together, but now I Suddenly there was a big brother."

Yang Anyu slowly said, recalling the past events. He died early in his childhood, and he did not realize any family affair. He went to the world and got a lot of things.

"Brother, I really... really lucky, so happy!"

"Hey! You kid, don't suddenly say this kind of sensation."

Although it was a bit disgusting, Yang Lan still walked over and hugged Yang Anyu, patted his back, and said: "In fact, I am also, you are now stunned, you can have a brother like you, I am also very lucky. ""

Yang Lan originally had no brother. In the past, Yang Anyu did not treat him as a brother, but now it is different.

Although Yang Anyu is sometimes naughty, he will make fun of him, but he has more trust and dependence, so that Yang Lan feels that he has more responsibility on his shoulder.

This night, Yang Anyu hesitated for a long time, has been stunned, he thought about it or grabbed the phone.

More than eleven o'clock, afraid of awakening Yi Chenyan, Yang Anyu did not call, but tentatively sent a WeChat.

[Is it? 】

Half a minute later, Yi Chenyan actually replied.

【why are not you sleeping? Going to bed early is good for your health.

Yang Anyu was excited, but she was sleepy. She spoke voice to the phone.

"Hey, Chen Yan, are you not sleeping?" Yang Anyu smiled.

"I miss you."

In the silent night, Yi Chenyan's magnetic voice is soft and affectionate. Hearing Yang An Yu's heart is like sugar, especially sweet.

However, Yang Anyu turned to think of something, put away a smile: "Chen Yan, today, in addition to thinking of me, you should also remember a person, for example... my dad."

The head of Yi Chen’s words was silent for a while, only to say a little: “It seems that Yang Lan told you something. You are wrong, I will not remember him, Yang Peng is this person, I hate it.”

Hate? Yang An Yu smashed, Yi Chen Yan clearly cherished the chess that Yang Peng gave him. He usually likes to play chess with himself. His words clearly concealed too much mood.

"Chen Yan, I will listen to what others say, but that is what they think of you, and I have my own thoughts." Take a deep breath, Yang An Yu said, "In this world, I like you the most, so no matter When will I choose to believe in you?"

Suddenly, Yi Chenyan’s heart was shocked.

He has never been a good person. He only shows the other side to a specific person, and more often he is calm and indifferent.

The dear ones have left, they have been betrayed, abandoned, and sometimes he has to do what he wants to do, even he can not guarantee reason, but Yang Anyu is willing to believe in himself wholeheartedly.

Seeing Yi Chenyan did not respond, Yang Anyu said again: "Chen Yan, you and my brother said that I hate my dad, but in fact, I think you are very concerned about him."

Yang Anyu saw it transparently. In one sentence, he pierced the heart of Yi Chenyan, and Yi Chen could not help but recall the scene at the time of the hospital.

He stood in the bedside of Yang Peng, and Yang Peng’s heart has stopped and he has been "sleeping" forever.

If Yang Peng can be a little later, wait for him to finish the next sentence... but it is too late.

"Chen Yan, I am sorry, maybe I should not mention this, are you sad?" Yang Anyu worried.

Yi Chenyan is a faint sentence: "I am fine. Not too early, sleep."

"Chen Yan, don't be sad, or I will fly to the city and fly to you."

“Immediately?” Yi Chenyan was teased by him. “When you are a superman, do you have any doors that are a dream?”

"Hey, if there is any door, it’s just too happy!" Yang Anyu was quite emotional, but the next second was changed, and the tone was aggravated. "But Chen Yan, if I really want to see you, I will definitely use a variety of methods, I will see you anyway."

Yi Chenyan was touched again and smiled and said: "Well, you are the best."

Then, Yi Chenyan no longer voices, and issued a WeChat [Xiao Yu, I will come back as soon as possible, you have to lick]

Yang Anyu also quickly typed the word [Hmm, what? (づ ̄3 ̄) づ╭~]

Two days later, the anecdote of Yang Anyu and He Ruoying was exploded.