The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine is an O

After 11 years, I saw Wen Mingyu again.

Mu Zhan's first reaction was not joy.

Because it came so suddenly.

Or when he had already decided to give up, thinking that it was impossible to see him again in this life, it appeared without warning.

It's like falling into a dream, unreal, very absurd and false.

Mu Zhan's footsteps stopped, and his probing eyes fell on the familiar figure not far away, as if he wanted to penetrate all the cover and see the depths of the soul.

Will it be another conspiracy?

The Wen Mingyu in front of him is not exactly the same as the person in his painting, but it made him feel like the young Wen Mingyu grew up.

In fact, after so many years, that period of memory has long since become very blurred. When I persistently want to recall it, there will occasionally be a few clear pictures.But Wen Mingyu had never seen the real grown-up appearance.That painting was just the result of his imagination based on the appearance he had seen when he was a child.

More, a sense of absurd familiarity and intuition.

There is also that hint of sweetness that seems to be absent.

It's all that the fake Wen Mingyu doesn't have.

Mu Zhan forced himself to calm down, not wanting to make a hasty decision.So, he turned around and left, ordering someone to bring Wen Mingyu over.

Mu Zhan asked his name, and when he heard the same pronunciation, his face suddenly changed, his eyes couldn't help but fixed on the man, restraining his tumbling emotions, he gritted his teeth and asked in a cold voice: "Which words? "

What I heard was not the answer I wanted.

The name sounds the same, but the characters are different.

Not reconciled, he stretched out his hand to pinch Wen Mingyu's chin, and touched his face carefully, even near the ears, just to confirm whether this appearance was disguised.

In the end, he was sure that the person in front of him was like this.

Mu Zhan withdrew his hand, leaned back lazily on the chair, narrowed his eyes slightly, and pondered gloomyly.

Is it just a coincidence that they look so similar and have similar names?

Mu Zhan didn't think so.

So, he kept the person and slowly confirmed whether it was Wen Mingyu or not.

The more we get along, the more he sees a lot of familiarity.

Mu Zhan soon confirmed that Wen Mingyu really came here, not just anyone pretending to be here.

But why, he was indifferent when he saw him, like a stranger he had never seen before?

Thoughts surged in my heart like a wave, unable to calm down.

The unreal joy was mixed with anger.

Mu Zhan couldn't accept it, because he forgot himself and was annoyed, irritable and violent.

Seeing the fear in Wen Mingyu's eyes, she forced herself to be calm and pretended to laugh, and laughed even more angrily.

Mu Zhan seemed to be mad with anger, thinking that since you want to act, Gu will act with you, and see when you can remember.

At first, he thought that he was just obsessed with the warmth of his childhood, and he couldn't ask for it, so he wanted to find that special playmate no matter what. When he saw it, he might find out that in fact, that person could be replaced by anyone. He won't care so much.

But everything was totally different from what he thought.

Wen Mingyu is not anyone, he is irreplaceable, no one else can do it, only he can.

Mu Zhan is very clear that his mentality is distorted and abnormal. Others like sunshine and enjoy warmth, but he wants to firmly grasp that beam of sunshine, take it as his own, and contaminate himself from the inside out. breath.

That feeling has already changed unconsciously.

Only he didn't realize it.

He thought he was a demon in a bottle, annoyed that he should kill him, he couldn't allow people to control his emotional changes so easily, like a marionette.

But day by day, he just talked and thought in his heart, he didn't really do it at all, just like a paper tiger.

At the end, Mu Zhan hugged him into his arms, smelled the familiar sweet smell, and his irritable mood calmed down. He even bit the back of Wen Mingyu's neck, let him be infected with his pheromone, and finally marked it thoroughly.

Moods are constantly changing.

Mu Zhan suddenly felt that it doesn't matter if Wen Mingyu doesn't remember the past, and his own memory is also very vague, so he just treats it as a new acquaintance, but this time, he won't let Wen Mingyu leave him again.

Then, all the way to the present.

Because Xiaojiao accidentally bumped into it, the scroll unfolded halfway, and Wen Mingyu saw that the person in the painting was herself.

Of course, this painting is not the one that was burned before, but Mu Zhan's new painting later.

When he was writing, he no longer needed to rely on the unclear memory in his mind to struggle to imagine what Wen Mingyu might look like when he grew up.

Because he has seen it, he can easily put pen to paper and draw it smoothly.

It's just that Wen Mingyu in the painting is not wearing the ancient clothes he most often sees, but the clothing style of the future interstellar era. The very simple sweater and trousers, against the smiling eyebrows of the young man, reveal a full smile. Sunny and energetic.

Life is good now, but Mu Zhan still has some regrets in his heart. He missed Wen Mingyu for so long.

Therefore, there is such a painting, imagining what it would be like to have Wen Mingyu there, and what it would be like if I was by his side.

Now, this painting has seen the light, let Wen Mingyu see it.

The moment he saw it, he remembered many things, and his memory became clear.

The younger brother he picked up when he was young turned out to be Mu Zhan.

Because they come from different worlds, their memories are faded and erased by the rules, and they can only vaguely remember that there is such a person, but his appearance, what happened between them, and the common experience all seem to be covered by a layer. The thick yarn became extremely fuzzy.

Wen Mingyu thought it was something from her childhood, so she forgot it so quickly, she wanted to remember it very much, but it was all in vain, like fine sand leaking from her fingers, she couldn't grasp it at all.

Until the moment I saw this painting.

Like something is broken.

The world has become clear.

He finally remembered.

Exactly at this time.

Footsteps came from the door of the imperial study room, Wen Mingyu looked back and saw Mu Zhan at a glance.That handsome face slowly overlapped with the immature face in memory, becoming a single person.

Wen Mingyu's eyes turned red, she curled her lips into a smile, and rushed towards Mu Zhan.

Mu Zhan didn't know what happened, but he subconsciously caught him and hugged him into his arms.

Wen Mingyu hugged his waist, as if wanting to make up for the missing years in the middle, hugged him tightly, raised his head and gently rubbed against Mu Zhan's neck, like a rare lop-eared rabbit who is coquettish , Fluffy, soft, scratching people's hearts.

Mu Zhan felt itchy, but he couldn't bear to step back. Instead, he kissed the corner of his mouth and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Wen Mingyu just called out, Mumu.

It was a very familiar title. I used to call it that when I was young, and I also called it that in Shangyuan Festival because I was misunderstood. At that time, Mu Zhan was touched in his heart. In a trance, he thought Wen Mingyu remembered it.

But now, it was obviously not Wen Mingyu's sudden whim, and suddenly called out the pseudonym she made up on the Shangyuan Festival a few years ago.

Mu Zhan looked up and found the fully unfolded picture scroll on the table, and immediately understood everything.

"You remember?"

"……Um."

Wen Mingyu's face was buried in Mu Zhan's arms, her voice muffled, with a hoarse cry, inexplicably milky, as if suddenly, she returned to that time.

In the past 11 years, Wen Mingyu has grown up and changed a lot, but there are also many things that have not changed.

Mu Zhan can always see some familiar little movements on him, maybe he didn't realize it himself, the dimples when he smiles when he is happy, his lips are tight when he is nervous, his eyes look to the lower left corner, his fingers curl up unconsciously, and when he is gentle and coaxing demeanor...

In a trance, Mu Zhan seemed to have traveled back in time. They were always together and never separated.

Wen Mingyu liked Mu Zhan very much, and sometimes he couldn't help but look at people in a daze. Now that he knew that they had known each other before, from the beginning to the end, it was always the same person who made him feel like a relative.

Only Mu Zhan, no one else.

Wen Mingyu's mood was even more ups and downs, like the waves of the sea, beating fiercely on the reefs on the shore, stirring up a burst of white foam.

He couldn't keep calm, so he couldn't help but raised his head and kissed Mu Zhan's lips.

Just when they were about to touch each other, Mu Zhan also bowed his head.

As if a road connecting two people, one person walked halfway, and finally bumped into each other.

They hugged each other tightly, as if they were about to become one.

Mu Zhan hugged him tightly, wrapping his waist around his waist with strong possessiveness, Wen Mingyu also hugged him back, wrapped his arms around Mu Zhan's neck, and responded proactively.

All the emotions were integrated into this kiss, the lips and tongue were intertwined, not letting go of any inch, it even seemed a little fierce and rough, the flames kept exploding, the surrounding temperature rose, and there was also the dry heat emanating from the inside out, Like it's hot enough to melt.

At this moment, they only had each other in their eyes, and they had completely forgotten Xiao Tuanzi until they felt that the corner of his robe was being pulled several times before they came back to their senses and looked down.

Both Little Pepper and Little Sticky Cake grabbed their robes, supported by their chubby legs, stood up unsteadily, looked up at their fair and tender faces, and wanted to kiss.

Wen Mingyu's attention was naturally diverted, and subconsciously wanted to bend down to pick up the milky little dumpling, but Mu Zhan grabbed his waist, pulled him into his arms, and kissed him again. The lips rubbed together, as if they couldn't kiss enough.

Wen Mingyu was sucked so that the tip of her tongue was numb, she could only pant, exhale hot air from the cracks in her lips, what she just wanted to say was blocked again.

After kissing again, Wen Mingyu opened his mouth to speak, but raised his eyes and met Mu Zhan's gaze, and he still looked like he had just kissed, with dark lips, slightly rolling throat, making a slight swallowing sound, With a small mole on the side of the neck, it looks extremely sexy.

Wen Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and immediately forgot what she wanted to say.

At the moment when he was dazed, Mu Zhan ordered the palace servants to take the prince and princess back.There were only the two of them left in the imperial study room.

Not only that, but Mu Zhan held Wen Mingyu's face and whispered, "I miss you very much."

Just one sentence, just four words, defeated Wen Mingyu in an instant.

How could he still remember the moment when Mu Zhan glanced at Xiao Tuanzi after kissing him, with no expression on his face, but Wen Mingyu, who was very familiar with him, still saw a little bit of showing off, which made people laugh.

Wen Mingyu temporarily forgot about the two dumplings, and focused all her attention on Mu Zhan in front of her.

He felt that Mu Zhan also needed to be coaxed.

He had thought before that if he was there when Mu Zhan was young, it would be great if he could be by Mu Zhan's side and help him.

In fact, he did meet Mu Zhan when he was very young.

An unexpected time and space interleaving made them know each other for more than a month.

Wen Mingyu's eyes turned red, and a bright smile slowly bloomed, "I miss you very much, too."

Although they have been married and been together for several years, because they think of the past, it seems that they have just met again.

They hugged each other, and Wen Mingyu coaxed Mu Zhan well and thoroughly several times. In the end, when he left the imperial study, his stomach was sore and he felt a little regretful.

He looked at Mu Zhan and said unwillingly, "Obviously I was older than you, why did you grow faster than me?"

Traveling through time is very mysterious, the time and place are beyond their control, it is impossible to tell.

Therefore, Wen Mingyu's persistent point is actually - "You should call me brother."

Mu Zhan was in a good mood and agreed.And without a trace of perfunctory, staring at Wen Mingyu, he called out naturally.

Wen Mingyu was a little surprised.

But Mu Zhan said: "This little thing is nothing. I have always regretted it before. If I had promised you to go to school together, it would be fine. Would it be possible that I would not come back here suddenly."

Wen Mingyu felt distressed immediately, hugged him, and released fruity and sweet pheromones to comfort him.

In fact, Mu Zhan is not so fragile, it has been so long, and Wen Mingyu has come back again.But he really likes the feeling when Wen Mingyu feels distressed because of him, is gentle and comforting, and puts all his attention on him.

Not long after, Little Pepper and Little Sticky Cake were twelve months old and celebrated their first birthday.

They are the first prince and princess, much loved and watched.

The banquet was extremely grand and blessed with countless blessings.

Still so young, the gifts he received filled the room, and he had his own little treasury.

The two Xiaotuanzi also dressed up early in the morning, put on red brocade clothes, pink and jade carved, white and tender, and each wore a longevity lock on their chests, made of gold, silver and precious jade, carved with patterns of dragons and unicorns. Engraved with wishes for a long life and a hundred years, it symbolizes blessings to children, dispels disasters and evil spirits, locks life, and grows up safely.

After one year old, the two Xiaotuanzi seem to have grown up a lot, from being a baby in the palm of their hand to being able to stumble and walk on their own, always smiling carefree, and getting up again when they fall down.

The Shangyuan Festival is here. This year, they plan to go out of the palace as a family to celebrate the festival.

When Wen Mingyu went to find them, Little Pepper and Little Sticky Cake were still having fun.

After they can walk on their own, they play with a variety of toys.

Pepper’s favorite thing is to play with the dove cart. The gold-plated cart is cast in the shape of a turtledove, with its head raised and its tail raised. There is a wheel on each side, and a small wheel under the bird’s tail. There is a hanging hole on the chest, which is worn with a rope. Pull the dove cart and walk, push harder and take two steps faster, the dove tail will tilt up and shake up and down, like a bird spreading its wings to fly.

The two little dumplings also liked the sound of the wheels rolling on the ground.Little Pepper likes to let the car run, and Little Sticky Gauze likes to observe more, squatting on the ground, putting his two little hands on his knees obediently, watching how the wheels roll.

Little Pepper couldn't walk steadily, and often fell down while playing, but he didn't cry, and continued as soon as he got up.However, this was only when her father and father were away. Once she saw Wen Mingyu coming and fell to the ground, she refused to get up on her own, but acted like a fool, crying, as if she wanted to hug her The expression that can only get up.

And at this time, Wen Mingyu went to hug her up, and the little sticky cake would imitate the same thing, and ran to Wen Mingyu's side to touch porcelain, slapped, fell on his leg, stretched Little Claw Claw, waiting for Daddy to pick him up.

"..."

Watching this scene, Wen Mingyu couldn't laugh or cry.

Before going out, it is natural to dress up.Of course, the brocade and luxurious clothes in the palace cannot be worn out like this. Anyone with a discerning eye can know their identities at a glance.

Therefore, they are all wearing ordinary clothes that are popular in the capital. Although the texture cannot be compared with the ones in the palace, they are still very good. It looks like the son of a rich family, bringing the younger generation out to play.

Not only did the two Xiaotuanzi change into new clothes, but their soft short hair was also tied into two little buns, which set off the baby's fat and tender face, like two New Year's picture dolls.

After dressing up, Little Pepper couldn't wait to run to her father and father to let them have a look at herself.

Wen Mingyu did not hesitate to praise: "Very cute."

Little Pepper couldn't help laughing, and squatted on the ground, forming a small ball, covering his face with his little hands.

Mu Zhan was puzzled for a moment, not understanding what happened to her.

Wen Mingyu suppressed a smile and said, "She's shy."

Little Pepper is also a beautiful little dumpling, maybe it can be called Xiaolajiao.

Little Sticky Cake was just like his nickname, very clingy, he ran towards Wen Mingyu swayingly, and hugged his leg tightly.

Then, there was a battle for favor between the two small groups, each hugging a leg and humming to each other.

In the end, of course, Mu Zhan won. After all, the two pussy boys with short hands and feet were no match for the tall and straight Mu Zhan, and they were lifted up.

Mu Zhan casually picked up one and held it for himself, then threw another one to Wen Mingyu, and warned by the way: "Don't make trouble, or you won't be out of the palace to play."

Little Pepper and Little Sticky Cake nodded obediently.

Both father and father like it, so they have no objection to being hugged by one of them, but Wen Mingyu spends more time with them, so their first reaction is to get close to Wen Mingyu and throw themselves into his arms.

They almost went through the process of the first Lantern Festival.

It's just that the small peppers and small sticky cakes are still too small to eat glutinous rice balls, so the imperial dining room used what they could eat to make mini glutinous rice balls, which were round and chubby. They were served in porcelain bowls and served on the table.

Two white and tender "big glutinous rice balls" are very satisfying to eat "small glutinous rice balls".

Wen Mingyu was greedy and teased, and they generously shared theirs with their father and father.

After eating glutinous rice balls, it is the real trip out of the palace to visit the Lantern Festival.

The city is filled with fiery trees and silver flowers, with lanterns hung and candles flickering.

The crowd is bustling, shoulder to shoulder.

The annual bustling scene reappeared in front of my eyes, very familiar, but at the same time, there was a different mood.

In the past, it was the two of them who went out to visit the lanterns for a date, but this time, there were two more small dumplings, and it was a lively and lively small family.

Although Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan had covered up a little in advance and were wearing relatively simple clothes, they were still slender and elegant, so they were still easy to be noticed in the crowd, especially when they were still hugging each other in their arms. A tender little dumpling.

Yuxue is cute, with round eyes looking at everything around her curiously, showing vivid expressions from time to time, exclaiming and joying, opening her small mouth, letting out a childish sigh, and waving her small hands excitedly.

The performances are as rich and exciting as ever.

With a deep and loud sound of dragon rising, young and strong youths carried their lanterns and formed a dragon lantern team, meandering forward, and the sound of firecrackers sounded one after another without stopping.

Wen Mingyu also watched it before, and because she was blocked by the people in front, she was hugged by Mu Zhan and lifted up to watch.

Now, it is Wen Mingyu who is holding the little sticky cake, and Mu Zhan who is holding the little pepper, so that they can better see the performance ahead.

Their vision has increased, and they can see the dragon lantern team, waving their fleshy arms, and giggling with excitement.

In addition to performances, vendors also sell many interesting gadgets, such as clay figurines, windmills with bells, colorful masks and so on.

The two little dumplings who have never experienced the Shangyuan Festival are interested in everything they see and want everything.

The father is also a person who spoils the children very much, so he naturally agreed and let them choose their favorite mask, and helped them put it on.

While walking around, Mu Zhan almost recognized someone else’s child as his own because someone was wearing the same mask. Just as he was about to step forward, there was a voice from behind him—“Fang house."

As soon as Mu Zhan turned his head, he saw one big and two young, looking at him quietly.

Little Pepper even sighed like a little grown-up, with an expression on his face that I'm really disappointed in you.

Mu Zhan: "..."

Seeing his rarely speechless expression, Wen Mingyu couldn't help laughing.

Against the flow of people, Mu Zhan strode towards them.

The lantern swayed in the wind, casting their shadows on the ground.

A slender figure kept approaching, and finally merged with the big and two small figures, and merged together, as if they had become a whole.

During the Lantern Festival, guessing lantern riddles is of course indispensable.

The two Xiaotuanzi couldn't even understand the puzzles, let alone guess them, but this didn't stop them from being coquettish, and then got their favorite beautiful little lanterns as they wished, holding them in their hands, smiling and showing their little deciduous teeth.

On the way back by carriage, we stopped at Yanfu Gate.

This year, an exquisite and beautiful lantern building was built, with tens of thousands of lanterns hanging, the light and shadow intertwined, and the wind blows the gold and jade objects to collide, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

They climbed up the steps and looked down from a high place, seeing the bustling scene of the entire capital, just like a city that never sleeps.

This time out of the palace, Little Pepper and Little Sticky Cake had a lot of fun, and they were both sleepy, their eyes were dazed, their little brains clicked, and they fell asleep without knowing it.

The carriage drove all the way back to Tai Chi Hall.

The two Xiaotuanzi slept soundly, and subconsciously transformed into another form, a dragon rabbit and a little dragon cub.

Therefore, Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan did not carry them to the side hall, but put them on the dragon bed.

this night.

They sleep together as a family of four and have all turned into their most relaxed look.

The two cubs were sleeping in the middle, with their four paws facing the sky, and their soft bellies were spread out, and they were all clinging tightly to a palm-sized lop-eared rabbit.

On the outermost side, there was a giant golden dragon, which occupied the entire bed, but carefully surrounded the three of them in the middle, as if guarding his most precious treasure.

In the quiet night, they closed their eyes and slept soundly until dawn, ushering in a new day.