Ye Yiqing’s cockroaches were very good. When Ye Hao was seven or eight years old, he would bring their brothers and sisters to Zhuangzi and let Ye Hao play the accompaniment. Ye Yinan was screaming at the side of the duck voice, which was originally a poem. He sang, he was told that he had no music cells, and he was ordered not to let him speak.

At that time...they were really happy, although the mother had always blamed me for not being so indulgent, so that a good name was raised like a wild donkey, but she really felt that she was the most free and happy at that time. of.

"Mother, do you want to blow this?" Red Ling whispered.

Ye Hao will hold it in his palm. "Although I can't blow it well, I can at least get it in my ear. My brother is the most terrible magic sound."

Hong Ling also remembered the funny things of Ye Xiaonan when he was a child, and couldn’t help but laugh.

"Let other people go down and rest, there is no need to wait here." Ye Hao came to Zhuangzi a lot better. "Let the individual go to Chengde Villa and say, don't worry about this palace."

"Yes, the goddess." Hong Ling smiled and said.

Ye Hao sat down in the pavilion next to the hot spring pool and took out the scorpion in the scorpion. It was really a little damaged, just like the same year.

It has not been blown for many years.

When she is in a bad mood, she will blow this to her.

The melodious sound sounded, and it was very far away in this silent night. Ye Hao’s tunes were very special, but cheerful and relaxed, people felt that they felt relaxed.

These tunees she often heard when she was a child, although she did not know what the name was, but the tone she made was always good.

When Murong Chan heard the faint music on the road, he listened to his ears and immediately knew that this music, which is not like the sound of a flute, is not played by Ye Hao. If he can brag, the mood should not be too Worse.

He followed the voice to find the past, did not let the people in Zhuangzi go to the newspaper, went directly to the hot spring pool, Ye Hao's little back to face him, she did not find him at all, or Hong Ling saw him I was so scared that I had to bow, and I was stopped by Murong Chan.

Here is the place where she said that the two people met for the first time. If he was not here when he happened to be born again, would he miss her?

Murong Chong waved to let Hong Ling and others retreat, and quietly walked behind Ye Hao, looking down at her, she squinted slightly, and the moonlight fell softly on her body, which made her white and smooth. The skin is more delicate and radiant. If she is not pregnant with a child, no matter who sees her, she might think that she is the fairy who sneaked into the mortal world.

He didn't talk until he ended, and he just stood silently behind her.

Ye Hao woke up from her memories and looked down at the embarrassment in her palm. She really missed the days when she was free.

"Hong Ling, let's go back." Ye Hao sighed in his heart, feeling that the kind of ambition was no longer reproducible, and there was room for it. She is not bad now.

A strong arm reached in front of her, "Queen Empress, Lord sent you back to the house."

Ye stunned and looked up at the handsome, clear face in front of him. "Azhan? Why are you here?"

Murong Chong lifted her up and gently rubbed her waist. "I can't see you at the mountain, I was scared by you."

"I asked you how you would be here, are you not in the palace?" Ye Hao asked, after he sent her to Chengde Villa, there was no news at all. It was almost ten days, and he was willing to come to see her. It is.

“Is it angry?” Murong Chong reached her forehead and said with a low voice. “What do you know from the mouth of the palace lady?”

Ye Hao gently pushed him away and said in a low voice, "Is there something I can't know?"

"I don't mean this." Murong Chong knew that she was really angry. He tightened her waist and reached out and touched her belly. "I haven't seen you in these days because it is too much. The treasury was owed too much trouble, and let Auntie go to South Vietnam with her aunt. It was only recently discovered that the relationship between the ancestral hall and the South Vietnamese side was not simple, especially the case of Pan Jiahe and Feng Jia, Tianlu Pavilion. There are no records in the Huang Library...."

Ye Hao, who still had some awkwardness in his heart, listened to his words and gradually attracted all his attention. "Panjia and Fengjia of Nanyue?"

"This should be something more than twenty years ago, I have never heard of it, let alone you." Murong Zhan said, holding her hand and walking slowly into the room.

Ye Hao whispered, "Is their copying home related to the ancestral hall?"

"It’s related to the emperor." Murong Chan said in her ear, "I haven’t found out yet, and I will tell you when the water falls out."

It sounds complicated, and what he has to do seems to be more difficult than she thought. She thought that he just wanted to lead out the restless people in the clan. It seems obviously not so simple now.

No wonder he is so careful to protect her.

"Is this matter related to your visit to Xiuhegong for a few days?" Ye Hao asked, not to explore this complicated and heavy topic.

Murong Chong reluctantly chuckled. "You just stayed at the show and palace. That's all. What do you think you will do?"

"How do I know what you will do." Ye Haodao.

"In this way, you also ran out of the mountain. In case something happened, what do you want to do?" Murong Zhan asked seriously.

Ye Hao said, "The whole Chengde Mountain Villa is the person you arranged. What can I do when I go down the mountain?"

If she does not know this fact clearly, then she will not take the red diamond down the mountain.

Into the room, Murong Zhan hugged her on her lap. "Is it so vinegar?"

"You don't let the people in the villa let me know a little bit of news, don't you make me unhappy?" Ye Hao scorned, she was angry, he looked at her, "I am not in the palace, the emperor left and right. are you happy?"

Murong Zhan ordered her nose. "I don't want to arrange it. Every day, people give medicine to Shu. What do you think you can do?"

Ye Hao said with a smile, "That's a pity."

"I still don't want to let go, isn't it?" Murong Zhan held her face, bowed her bite in her lips, and gave her a long kiss. "He will send you back to the villa tomorrow."

"I want to live here for a few days." Ye Hao leaned on the shoulders of Murong Chong and gasped, his fingers wrapped around his hands. "You, go back to the palace, if someone finds you here, then What you did before was in vain, I was depressed, and now it’s alright."

She believes that he will not really be lucky, Hu Yueer, especially at this time, how can he hurt her heart.

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