Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

Fu Yanqing's heart trembled when she heard it, and she almost couldn't help kissing, but suddenly remembered that it was not only during the day, but they also had to see Wen Ruyan and Le Yao. Their faces were reddish, and she snorted, "I don't know how to be ashamed. ." After speaking, he got up and put on his clothes.

Zhao Ziyan smiled and happily, but business matters, she stopped making troubles, and quickly got up and put on clothes.

After washing, Fu Yanqing took the big cloak and wrapped it in Zhao Ziyan, then raised her head and asked, "Do I still need to bring a wheelchair when I go out today?" She was a little worried that her legs would not be able to stand the distance.

Zhao Ziyan thought for a moment, and shook his head: "No, it's only the distance from the palace gate. Others can ride in a carriage. The mother concubine has always worried about my legs, and now she can be happier when she meets them."

Fu Yanqing nodded: "If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."

Zhao Ziyan smiled and nodded, but then naughty said: "What about after I've said it? Does Qing'er hold me?"

Fu Yanqing nodded her eyebrows: "If you make trouble again, I will just hold you out of the palace, let the palace people know that their princes can only be held in my arms like this."

The two went out of the palace, with Silent and Sprites with a few secret guards behind them. After a night of heavy snow, the front of the Chonghua Hall was white, and the snow flooded the entire boots. Fortunately, I had expected it early in the morning, and the boots were deep enough, but it didn't hurt. The snow under the feet creaked, and a few lines of footprints snaked all the way.

Because of Zhao Ziyan's instructions, the entire palace where people were passing through, the Chonghua Hall also retained the large white areas, which looked very beautiful from a distance.

Along the way, I met the maid of the palace and saw Zhao Ziyan and others saluting, but the surprise in his eyes could not be concealed. In the past, Zhao Ziyan had been sitting in a wheelchair. This was the first time they saw her walking alone. Almost everyone knows that the regent’s legs are healed.

Zhao Ziyan would naturally not care about this, and the two went to the other courtyard to see Wen Ruyan.

The maid beside Wen Ruyan was making the boiled tea, and Wen Ruyan sat outside and looked at the red plum that was transplanted by Fang Daohai in the courtyard. In this snowy day, the red plum blossoms, and the flaming petals are dotted with snowflakes. The red exposed in a touch of snow is very gratifying, and Wen Ruyan's eyes are considered to be a smile. Since waking up, she seemed to be indifferent to everything, and only Zhao Ziyan could see the smile on her face when she saw her.

Fang Daohai looked at her from behind, the bitterness in his eyes, but he also knew that the person with infinite elegance and gentleness had been completely obliterated in that deep palace. He and Zhao Jing are both murderers, he spent more than ten years saving her person, but he can't save that heart again.

His gaze was swaying, but he saw Fu Yanqing helping Zhao Ziyan to appear at the door. The person who had been in a wheelchair actually stood up today. Fang Daohai's eyes widened in disbelief. He looked at it carefully before he could believe it. Time has mixed feelings. Wen Ruyan said that this was her child, but when he promised Wen Ruyan to take care of her, he felt sore in his heart. The woman who could have belonged to him forever was taken away by Jing Disheng and had a child. He always thought that Zhao Ziyan was Zhao Jing's daughter. At that time, Wen Ruyan's fate was hanging by a thread. He didn't want to take care of it.

Until a little bit of time passed, Wen Ruyan had a trace of vitality, and he became more remorseful and guilty for his actions back then. Thinking of the things he promised Wen Ruyan, he sent a ghost house to contact her. I have to say that when he got the news, he felt both uncomfortable and emotional. In the end, it was her child who was never willing to be mediocre. In the end, the ghost building was handed over to her, but she did her own efforts to do it.

It was not that he had no guilt for her, after all, he didn't do a good job, but this guilt suddenly broke out when Wen Ruyan woke up and suddenly told him that Zhao Ziyan was his child. Because of that unwillingness to let his child be treated like this by the mother and daughter in the palace, he hurriedly went to Yizhou to find her, but was told that she was nowhere to be found. When I saw her again, I saw only one person who was paralyzed and weak as if he could fall down at any time. He almost collapsed that time, and he never dared to see her again, nor did he dared to mention his irresponsible person as her father.

Nowadays, she is getting better and better. Not only has she managed the entire Daxia in an orderly manner, but she also gained such prestige, which made him proud. Now her legs are finally healed, even if it is impossible to recognize her in this life, Fang Daohai I feel satisfied in this life.

Zhao Ziyan also saw Fang Daohai who was standing there quietly, his eyes swept over Wen Ruyan and him, and finally saw his emotionally turbulent, painful and joyful gaze, he was also a little sighed. To be honest, she didn't complain to Fang Daohai, after all, she was not qualified, and he had also helped herself, which was regarded as benevolent and righteous. She was not interested in using a fake identity to lie to him, but he owed too much to his mother and concubine, so she could only let the mother and concubine go.

Nodding slightly at him, Zhao Ziyan said with a smile in his eyes, "Mother concubine, Qinger and I are coming to see you."

Wen Ruyan returned to his senses, with some joy in his eyes, but when he saw Zhao Ziyan, she suddenly froze, and then she showed a look of sadness and joy on her face, stood up suddenly, ran to Zhao Ziyan, her lips trembled for a while before she said it. The words come: "Xiao An'er...you...you stand up."

Tears welled up in her eyes. She was so excited that she pulled Zhao Ziyan to look and look, and then laughed again. She trembled: "Xiao An'er, take a few steps, take a few steps, show me, show me."

There were some tears in Zhao Ziyan's eyes. She nodded and took a few steps more steadily. Wen Ruyan hugged her in her arms, touched her head and choked, "Good boy, good boy, well... finally... Okay." Although Zhao Ziyan said it would be fine, but every time she sees a beautiful and well-behaved child like her, she can only sit in a wheelchair, and her heart hurts.

"You are not in good health. Don't be so emotional. It's a good thing that she can go. Don't cry." Fang Daohai finally walked out and patted Wen Ruyan's shoulder to comfort her.

Wen Ruyan turned sideways slightly, wiped his tears, and smiled: "It's a good thing, you shouldn't cry, you shouldn't cry."

Fang Daohai retracted his hand and smiled at Zhao Ziyan: "Be good with your mother and concubine. I have something to do. Let's go. Let's stay for lunch. I tell the kitchen to cook something you...you like."

Zhao Ziyan's eyes were a little complicated, she paused and sat down with Wen Ruyan: "Mother concubine, do you and him... want to do this?"

Wen Ruyan looked sad, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know, grievance or hatred, it's all over, no matter how entangled it is, it's useless. At the beginning, I lied to him because when he woke up, he knew that you were in the palace. It was so bitter, and I was very resentful for a while. Now I have found that it has been like a cloud of smoke for more than ten years. The people of the year were dead and crazy." After that, she looked at Zhao Ziyan lovingly: "And my Xiao An'er, Having grown so big again, the mother concubine really doesn't want to pursue any further investigations, so she just lives in peace and quiet."

"Mother concubine, you still have me, and Qing'er. If you don't want to pay attention to those things, just ignore them. Qing'er and I will definitely be filial to you." Zhao Ziyan's eyes were also a little distressed.

Wen Ruyan lowered his eyes and smiled, stretched out his hand to pull her and Fu Yanqing's hands together, warmly said: "Mother concubine knows, now I have nothing to ask, I just hope you two can continue to support you like this." After all, she looked at Fu Yanqing and sighed: "Xiao An'er has a special status, and I am afraid that I will suffer you. I will accompany her to deal with those things."

Fu Yanqing smiled lightly: "It's not bitter. She does a good job. Except for acting like a baby and asking me to help her, she can handle it very well most of the time."

After hearing this, Wen Ruyan smiled and looked at Zhao Ziyan, whose face was reddened with a smile: "They are all such grown-ups, and they still love to behave like they were when they were young?"

Having said that, she paused, ignoring Zhao Ziyan's winking, and couldn't help but smile: "Well, do you still like to eat cakes and drink medicine?"

Fu Yanqing also squinted her eyes with a smile: "Indeed, that's how it was originally from a young age."

"Qing'er, mother concubine." Zhao Ziyan couldn't stand his wife and concubine discussing their embarrassment there. But the two women were very happy to learn from each other about Zhao Ziyan's life, whom they had never participated in, and ignored her complaints at all, and started chatting there.

"At the beginning, she was young and was afraid of breaking her teeth. I never dared to give her more sweets. At the first year of the lottery, she refused to do anything about it, until Mu Wan took the cake and said to her there, "His Royal Highness." Just grab one and you can eat a piece of cake.' At that time, she was very clever. Even though she was late, she could understand our words. Finally, she shook it over, her little hands were full of the ground, and she focused on small things, not enough at one time. I almost grabbed half of them back and forth, putting them all in front of Mu Wan, then looked at her eagerly and asked her for pastries."

Fu Yanqing couldn't smile. Looking at Zhao Ziyan, her heart was itchy. When she was with Zhao Ziyan when she was a child, she knew she was very cute, but the one who thought of her sweetheart was small, looking up and begging for cakes. Adorable.

Zhao Ziyan felt embarrassed at first, but when Fu Yanqing looked at him with a soft smile, he felt ashamed. Wen Ruyan looked at the appearance of the two young men, his eyes were filled with relief, and Fu Yanqing really loved her An'er.

After the three of them had dinner, Zhao Ziyan said that she would go to Le Yao’s place. She said a little coquettishly: “Mother concubine, tomorrow is New Year’s Eve. I know you don’t like the palace, but tomorrow night, can you please be with me and concubine? Qing'er keeps the old age. I was supposed to come out to accompany you, but after the state banquet tomorrow, I have to have a family banquet again. I am afraid I will not be able to leave. I... I have not passed New Year's Eve in many years. "Since Fu Yanqing left, she has no one. Accompanying on New Year's Eve, even if there is Le Yao behind, she is in the deep palace. On New Year's Eve, she can't go to the family banquet or leave. For many years, she can only sit and drink by the Yunyan Courtyard.

Fu Yanqing felt terrible in her heart. How could Wen Ruyan ever feel better. In fact, Zhao Ziyan also regretted it after finishing talking. She was busy sitting upright and a little at a loss. Wen Ruyan smiled reluctantly: "Silly, you are my child. Where else can you go without you."

Zhao Ziyan was busy gagging, and coaxed him warmly and happily before leaving. Only when he entered the carriage, he was hugged by Fu Yanqing, and then some eager kisses fell. Zhao Ziyan supported her body, allowing her to entangle her, and slowly stroking her right hand on her back. Fu Yanqing's eyes were red. After a long time, she let go of Zhao Ziyan, panting low, buried in her arms and said, "I'm sorry."

Zhao Ziyan hugged her, rubbed her swollen lips, and said with a low smile: "If you really feel sorry, Qing'er will be gentle next time."

Fu Yanqing was taken aback, and then reacted, blushing, her original self-blame and distressed emotions were washed away, she couldn't help pinching the little soft flesh on her waist, muttering, and then leaning over and gently licking the victim. She had tortured her red lips, and when Zhao Ziyan was breathing heavily, she left slightly and said in a low voice: "I will never leave you again. Every New Year's Eve, I will accompany you, I swear."

Zhao Ziyan kissed her eyes, smiled and nodded. Then she turned her head and asked Fu Yanqing: "You said, where do we go first, Shengjia, or Biyu Pavilion?"

Fu Yanqing cast her eyes down and smiled: "According to the two people's temperament, it is possible that Le Yao will stick to Shengyu..."

"Hundred." Zhao Ziyan added, and then said with a smile: "I never thought that Sheng Yu would like Le Yao."

"They are very good." Fu Yanqing smiled, Sheng Yu's ice temperament, and Le Yao can make her turn her into it.

At this moment, Fu Yanqing didn't know that Sheng Yu was about to be conjured by a woman who was not serious.

The author has something to say: Maybe the next chapter is driving, you know, no matter if you can’t drive, you should come early, the deputy cp writes less, because they are not in my outline, but I will not miss what I should explain, this The article will be concluded at the end of the month. You can pre-accept the new texts first, and as always, there is no emotional disturbance.