The slender and white jade-like fingers tightly grasped the corner of his clothes, just like when he was young, every time he woke up from a nightmare, he timidly grasped the corner of his clothes, and then asked, sister, You won't leave me, will you
Everyone said that Raksha Yexi was the scariest person in the world, cruel and inhuman! But eleven years ago, this child was a boy like sunshine, so dazzling and beautiful, with a warm and soft heart, and a smile as bright as the morning sun. When he smiled, he showed two small canine teeth. This child can grow up to be the most cheerful and lively man, no, it's not that thing, that thing is just the beginning...
Is it me, did I make you like this? Eleven, did my indifference make you like this? For so many years, you have been born and died, but no matter where you are, you will definitely come back on that day.
Eleven..., my little eleven..., the treasure I cherished the most before, I put it in the palm of my hand to take care of the baby that grew up, it was my fault, I shouldn't have let go of your hand, left you behind, regardless I made you a scapegoat for my own guilt...
Tears dripped drop by drop, tears that I once thought would never flow again, just like this dripping with heart-wrenching heartache.
Tears dripped on his cheeks, and the temperature was so hot that Ye Shixi slightly opened his eyes, looked at Ling Qingyu in a daze, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said softly: "Eleven doesn't hurt, sister don't cry..."
"Well, Eleven, my sister won't let you suffer any more in the future. The northern border has been fixed. I don't have to fight anymore, so I can stay with my sister?" Knelt down and leaned in front of Ye Shiyi, with tears in his eyes. With a smile, Ling Qingyu said softly.
Ye Shiyi's eyes widened suddenly, and the pair of phoenix eyes were full of unbelievable surprises. Crystal water light floated from the bottom of the eyes, filled with mist, and finally gathered into a teardrop, which slowly slid down from the corner of the eyes.
Grabbing the corner of the clothes with his fingers, he made a fist, the smile on the corner of his mouth bloomed little by little, and with more and more tears, he replied in a low voice: "Well, Eleven, I will never leave even if I die..." Blinking and blinking , with a mischievous smile, he called softly: "Sister..." Hearing Ling Qingyu's answer, he called again louder.
"Well, my sister is here, I won't leave, Eleven, go to sleep..." Seeing him frowning in pain, but still calling out in a low voice with a silly smile, it seems that he wants to sleep after so many years Ling Qingyu stroked his head and said softly: "Don't be afraid, my sister will always be with you, go to sleep..."
It turned out that all the territory of the Liao Kingdom was included in the territory of the Hua Dynasty. Such a great victory made the Zhengshitang reward the Raksha army very generously. As a public servant, soldiers have extremely generous rewards.
With the expansion of the territory and the recapture of the land of the Liao Kingdom, which had been oppressing the Zhou Dynasty, Bianjing was full of joy, and it was even more lively when the new year was approaching. **
Looking at Xiao Zheng who was sitting at the gate of Guan Guan Yuan, Lan Bao, who had already run over, wandered back and asked Xiao Zheng, who had his chin resting on his sad face, "Is your father dead?"
Xiao Zheng glanced at him lazily, and said: "Don't go in, the godmother won't let us make trouble inside, Uncle Eleven is seriously injured, she wants to accompany him."
"Oh!" Sitting down next to Xiao Zheng, Lan Bao kept holding the wooden sword in his hand, and said, "When Uncle Eleven recovers from his injuries, I will ask him to teach me how to use the sword. Uncle Fei doesn't know how to run away." Then go." Turning his head to look at Xiao Zheng who was sighing, he asked impatiently: "What's the matter with you? Spring hasn't come yet!"
"Your family's spring has just come!" Xiao Zheng glared at him, then became weak again, and said in a very low voice: "Lan Bao, you said that the godmother wouldn't want me if she had Uncle Eleven?"
"Ah?" Lan Bao glanced at him in surprise, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "You think about this again? You thought about it when you were a godfather, you also thought about it when you were a little godfather, and now you think about it? It's okay." , I didn't want you before, and I won't want you now! Speaking of which, I heard that your father married that woman surnamed Gao?"
"Well," Xiao Zheng nodded, took out a dagger inlaid with many treasures in his hand, shook it, and said, "I even gave this to me, saying it was a gift from my stepmother, a gift from his grandma, Lao Tzu No one has ever seen it!"
"Come on, you have never treated your father as a father." Lan Bao said in a very sensible way as he patted Xiao Zheng, who was furious.
"Take him as a father? He doesn't have the qualifications! Look at our godfather, even Uncle Eleven is an indomitable hero, that kind of bastard, I'm sorry!"
With a slap, Xiao Zheng, who was slapped hard on the head, immediately put away his stern look, touched his head and called in a low voice: "Master."
Looking at the child in front of him who is more delicate and beautiful than a woman, Ye Po has a headache. This kind of gangster air and dirty words, but he has been with that guy Zhao Yinfeng for two years. Xiao Zheng has become like this. Does it mean that Zhao Yinfeng's influence is too strong, or his sense of being upright and normal is too weak
Taking a peek at Ye Po with a look of emotion on his face, Xiao Zheng said: "Master, you seem to be getting old a lot, Daganniang said, if you go on like this, what are you afraid of? Lan Bao, you say that is What's going on?"
Smiling sheepishly, Lan Bao pulled Xiao Zheng up and said, "Master, you are busy, we won't disturb you, let's go to practice."
He ran away all the way, saw Ye Po's lonely and desolate figure standing in front of the courtyard, Lan Bao hit Xiao Zheng on the head, and said: "You are stupid, I didn't see that Master is in a bad mood now? If you punish him again What if we squat in the pond for two hours?"
Yes, right now, the godmother is all focused on taking care of Uncle Eleven, and no one will come to rescue her when the time comes. The godmother is unreliable, and she must be watching the joke nearby!
**
Seeing the two little ghosts running away muttering, Ye Po shook his head and smiled, then opened the courtyard door and entered.
The yard was very quiet, the maids were walking around and doing things lightly, and when Ye Po came in, they just saluted slightly and went about their own business.
This batch of twenty maids were specially selected by Ying Er, who knew some martial arts, had received strict training from Ying Er, and had a very clean foundation. After they arrived at Ling Qingyu's side, they basically took over most of the close-serving tasks.
After ascending the throne, although there is Qiankun Palace in the palace as the main hall dedicated to her, but most of the time, Ling Qingyu will still return to Guanguan Courtyard to live in. Except for this maid, the other hidden guards are all sent over from Yinger The best hidden guards in the red building, but these dark guards and Ye Pei Ye Lei are just simple guards, just guarding in shifts.
He will not leave for twelve hours, and will do everything when he is called, and Ye Po is the only one.
Thinking of Alan hating him like iron and steel, Ye Po couldn't grasp such a good opportunity, Ye Po couldn't help laughing at himself, yes, maybe he was too stupid, but if he was to go against her wishes, he would do it even better. No, if she thinks it's good for him, then so be it, as long as she can guard her like this, that's enough.