Poison Genius Consort

In the face of Xiaorui's initiative to hug, the dragon did not react to the night, and even had some trouble.

This is the first time my son has been born!

This... is also the expectation that he has been deeply buried in the bottom of his heart, even if Han Han may not be able to fully understand.

He has never been held by his father, and from his notes, the number of times he has been hugged by his mother is even more numerous. Even if there is, he just embraces him and pats his shoulder.

Perhaps, he is destined to be a child who is not loved, a child who must grow up early, but this does not hinder his love for Rui, the love for Rui.

It is because of the experience, from knowing the child's desire more, and expecting to give it.

Xiaorui saw it, and he cried even louder. He grabbed his robes and stepped on his calves.

Finally, the dragon was slowed down by the night, and he took up Rui, and hugged him in his arms, and wanted to break into his own flesh and blood.

How is this... how much love?

"Oh! Not afraid!"

"Oh... now!"

......

In the dark night, no one noticed that the dragon was not full of tears in the night eye.

Xiao Ruier really didn't cry, and instead of being held in his arms like he used to, he was crying in horror.

Xiaorui’s little hand clasped his neck tightly. He lowered his head and his small head slammed into his chest.

Gu Qixiao looked at it and didn't know what to say.

Only secretly sigh, after all, is the pro-son of others!

Xiaorui didn't cry, but, after a while, Long was sensitive to the fact that Xiaorui was shaking, and he was very scared.

Although Long Fei night wants to hold more Rui Rui for a while, I want Rui to rely on it for a while, but he is rational to Rui, and is cold to himself.

He immediately pulled Rui Er from his arms, and Rui Er looked up. He saw Rui Er biting his lip and his face was terrified.

This time, Gu Qixiao also found the same.

How could this be?

"Ruier, what's wrong with you? You tell me, you talk to you, don't be afraid." Long asked the night.

Rui Er looked at him, he did not talk, he was tearful, confused, and not completely awake.

"Hey, you tell me, why? What are you afraid of?" Long asked again.

Ruier shivered even more, and that expression was like fear that no one can. I saw the heart of the dragon and the night all hurt.

Long is not resistant to the temper, he asked seriously, "Ruier, you are afraid of swearing, are you? You tell 爹爹, yes, or not?"

Xiaorui still just bites his lip and does not speak, but he almost shook his head without hesitation.

Long non-night screams once asked Ruier, and Rui has shaken his head every time.

Whether he is awake during the day, or wakes up at night, when he is crying, he shakes his head.

However, his most instinctive reaction is obviously afraid!

"What are you afraid of?" Long Fei night was anxious to forget that Rui at this moment is not completely awake.

This night is noisy.

Children are unclear in their consciousness and will not be remembered when they wake up tomorrow.

Ruier didn't say anything, he stared at him, and his tearful eyes were innocent and timid. However, if he reached out and grabbed his neck, he squatted tightly and seemed to never put it. open.

Long Feiye knew that he should push Xiaorui away, but he did not hold back. He is also another

Embracing Rui children for a while, the big hand will protect the child in the arms, the sky collapses, he can always stand for Rui children.

When Rui is awake, let him hold a cry and fear, it is instinctively reacting.

However, such a night, no clear consciousness, all reactions, but also the most authentic, most instinctive reaction!

It turns out that Rui Er wants to let him hold it!

When Rui was awake, how much did it endure because of the inexplicable fear?

As I used to be, I looked at the cold and ruthless mother-in-law, the only close relative, how much he forbeared?

The feeling of forbearance is like being jealous. When I grow up, I don’t have that desire.

However, he had never thought about it in the past. He had not grown up yet, and his father and mother-in-law had left and left forever.

The person left behind only recognizes the identity of his prince Dong Qin, only when he is a person who will not be sad, will not miss, and all the responsibilities of the father and mother are raised on his shoulders!

From that time on, he lived alone, cold and clear, because he only has subordinates, no family, no relatives!

Long Feiye has not recalled those things of the past for more than a decade. He immersed himself in the shoulders of Rui, and he printed a kiss on Ruier.

He swears in a low voice, "Xuan Xuan Rui, not afraid! I will not go, I will always wait for you, waiting for you not afraid of it."

He said, resolutely opened the hand of Xiao Ruier, and handed Xiao Ruier to Zhao Wei, who had just arrived.

Although Xiaorui holds him tightly, he trembles very badly. There must be a reason here. If Xiao Ruier is afraid of it, he does not know what will happen.

He can only worry!

Zhao Wei hugged Xiaorui, but who knows, Xiaorui is still crying.

Zhao Wei is somewhat overwhelmed. In addition to the mother-in-law at night, the little master wants her.

In fact, Zhao Wei has always been standing next to the little master, that is, to prevent the little master from waking up to see Gu Shao Shao will be noisy. She just had something to go away.

"Little master, you are an old slave, you are! You are!"

"Little master, you wake up, it's dawn, you should wake up."

Zhao Yan snorted and gestured to Xu Donglin to bring the lantern closer and shine on the face of the little master.

The child who is noisy at night can't comfort him, only to make him awake.

Helpless, Xiaorui still cried. Just like Gu Qishao’s arms, he cried and struggled.

Xiaorui's strength can be great, and Zhao Wei can't hold it. If he is not careful, Xiaorui will slip down.

As Xiaorui slipped down, he turned and rushed toward the dragon, and kept his legs, crying and crying. "Hey, you want to... hug..."

In this scene, Zhao Wei was crying. Xu Dong left over and did not dare to look at it, secretly licking the tears in his eyes.

Gu Qi Shao is more distressed, and the more he looks, the more confused he is.

He whispered, "Dragon is not night, what are you doing? You don't hug, I will grab people!"

Gu Qi rarely wants to rush over and protect Xiao Rui's child into his arms.

Long non-night overlooking his son, kept licking his little head, and finally sighed.

He didn't make a sound, picked up Xiaorui's child, and stepped on the light, and flew in the direction of the Narcissus.

Xiaorui did not cry all the way, but he could not tremble but did not stop.

Long Fei night is very clear, after this time, he will not hold the core again, unless Rui children are no longer afraid of him.

His road to the Narcissus Palace was longer and longer.

However, what is the use of the road?

His speed was very fast. After a while, he arrived at the Narcissus Court and took Xiaorui to the warm tea room.

Xiaorui seems to sleep and not sleep, not crying, noisy, nesting in his arms has been shaking.

The dragon is not only the night, but the frown is not loosened.

He put Ruier on the bed, and Xiaorui smelled the familiar atmosphere. As soon as he saw the mother, he squatted and climbed to the side of the mother. He found a position and squatted next to her. , picked up the small buttocks, the side face stuck on the bedding, quiet down.

It seems sad, but also aggrieved, quiet for a while, he pumped his nose again, whispered a few times, completely quiet, fell asleep.

At this moment, Ruier, there is no temper in the day, high cold, like a sticky little beetle.

Long Fei stood at the side watching, watching Rui's pure as a lotus sleep, watching Han Hao's sleepy look, obviously sad, obviously helpless, but the mouth can not help but a slight arc, is warm Is happiness.

Many times, suffering is only because of loneliness.

If you have a close relative, if you have a loved one, you will not feel bitter and difficult.

The dragon came to the blanket at night, and carefully covered it for Rui. He sat down next to Rui Er and Han Wei and leaned on the high pillow.

The maternal and child's sleeping face, the dragon is not obsessed with the night. Looking at it, he fell into meditation.

Originally, Xiao Rui's various aspects were normal. He and Han Yu both planned to wait another year and a half. Perhaps Xiaorui grew up and could say something.

But tonight, looking at such a helpless son, his heart is like being torn, and it hurts to breathe.

Gu Beiyue once said that this may be related to the murderousness in him. The more powerful the internal strength, the more murderous, the more sensitive the child is, and Ruier may be too sensitive.

Perhaps, he has to go to Tianshan, or have to find a way to see Han Chen, Han Chen may know more about the power of love than Master.

On New Year's Eve, Long Fei night relied on his wife and children, and he slept unconsciously.

Tang also guards his wife and daughter, and is sleeping peacefully.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the No. 7 Tea House is silent, leaving only the whistling sound of the north wind.

Gu Qixiao has returned to Xihe and the courtyard. At this time, he is immersed in the tea soup pool. He leaned on the shore, tilted his head, and slammed his arms to the shore.

Soup water and chest, the body recovered more than a year, his chest muscles are clear, shoulders are refined, **** and fascinating, coupled with the appearance of this beautiful city, is simply the most enchanting.

He closed his eyes and let the snow fall on his face, shoulders, and before the snow covered his entire face, he chuckled. "Another year... The first year has passed, hehe!"

Another year, his age can be increased.

In the first year... he regained his first year of life.

In the future, there will be many years.

The No. 7 Tea House is due to the silence of the night. At this moment, Gu Beiyue has just returned to his place of residence.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, Gu Beiyue was the busiest one in Manchu and Manchu, and he also benefited from the busyness of these months. He was free for the rest of his life.

After all, the Prince is still too small. It is not a sensible age. There are not many schools to be taught. The hospitals are well rebuilt and the positions are properly arranged.

As for the administration of the medical city and the drug city to the same jurisdiction of the hospital, after all, it is a major event, and it is urgent that he is still preparing.

He used Qin Min's poor health and wanted to avoid the cold. He told the dragon that he had not left the night and took Qin Minnan.

(End of this chapter)