He Xulan's eyebrows suddenly jumped, "You can't say this nonsense, how can I be your father?"

"Why not? I don't have a father, why can't my brother be my father?" Xue Ya raised her head, her eyes full of care and dependence. Seeing that He Xulan didn't speak, he wrinkled his nose and buried his face in the other's arms, "I don't care.

, my brother will be my father from now on. With a father, no one will bully me and my mother-in-law."

When Xue Ya said this, He Xulan could only sigh softly and swallowed his rejection. He gently patted the back of the boy in his arms and said, "No one will bully you and your mother in the future."

He Xulan didn't want to be Xue Ya's father, but he didn't refuse outright, which in Xue Ya's eyes was an agreement. As a result, Xue Ya became more and more coquettish, and she became more and more enthusiastic about calling He Xulan her father. Finally, Xue Ya became more and more squeamish.

One of the most extreme times, he shouted vaguely on the bed: "Daddy, I'm going to die!"

Because he had to settle things with Xue Ya's mother, He Xulan hadn't touched Xue Ya during this period of time. He finally had some warmth today, but with the word "Daddy", He Xulan's expression instantly became indescribable. He leaned down and spoke between words

With some gritted teeth, he said, "Officer, please don't talk nonsense!"

Xue Ya hadn't fully recovered from his daze. He turned his face slightly and saw He Xulan's beautiful face so close at hand. Without hesitation, he licked and kissed the other person's chin like a kitten.

When He Xulan felt soft because of this action, he heard Xue Ya calling him, "Daddy."

He Xulan: "..."

He simply lowered his head and blocked the mouth. He didn't let go until the other person couldn't breathe, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Am I that old?"

It's strange to say that Xue Ya will reach his full age in one month and will transform from a boy into a young man, but he shows no sign of becoming mature at all, as if he is still the sixteen-year-old boy who just entered the palace.

If Xueya is still sixteen years old, he can really give birth to the other person if he works hard.

When Xue Ya heard He Xulan's question, she shook her head and hugged He Xulan's neck tightly with her arms as if they were boneless. His breathing was chaotic, "Brother is not old, I just... just want him to love me." In the last sentence, he

Almost whispering, "Daddy, please love me."

Xue Ya has not had a father since he was a child. Although he has never shown it, he longs for this love in his heart. At the same time, he also knows that he will never get the love from his father in this life, so he made a crooked idea.

On He Xulan's body.

He thought that when he grew older, he would no longer think about the father who never appeared. Naturally, He Xulan would no longer have to play this role, but before that, he hoped that He Xulan could play his father more often and love him.

But although Xue Ya was in the brothel, because of his young age, he had never heard of excessively taboo dirty talk in bed, and he had never read some taboo brochures that he shouldn't read like an ordinary teenager. All he read were the madams.

, an ordinary romantic book given by the priest. Although He Xulan stayed in Qianfo Temple during his youth, he, who came from a high family, knew more about this than Xue Ya.

For these aristocratic young men, ordinary romantic books can no longer stimulate their senses. Naturally, some unspeakable and taboo things will be rare to them.

Among them, a book on romance was widely circulated in the Imperial College at that time. When He Xulan got it, it had been read by countless people. He Xulan disliked the book that had been read many times by everyone and covered his nose.

Those who brought the books and the brochures must be driven out of Thousand Buddhas Temple.

The parents of the boy who sent the book were family friends with He Xulan's parents, and the boy and He Xulan were born in the same year, so they had a pretty good relationship. The boy was studying in Taixue, and when he saw such a rare thing, he thought of practicing it in Qianfo Temple.

He Xulan.

A young master from an aristocratic family like them would have at least two beautiful maids or servants around him, but He Xulan only had a novice by his side. He felt that He Xulan was pitiful, so he sent the book to him, but he didn't know that he would be disliked by him.

"Look at your problem! Forget it, I am very merciful. In fact, I have included a collector's edition. No one has read it, not even me. I will ask the boy to send it over later, but I have agreed first.

, you must return it to me after reading it.”

The young man kept his promise and asked the servant to send him a collector's edition. He Xulan didn't want to read it at first, but when he thought that the other party had praised the book so much, he reluctantly opened it and read it.

In fact, there is nothing in this booklet, it is just taboo. It tells the story of a man who bought a fair-skinned and beautiful young man from the market, trained him in every possible way, and even asked the young man to call him daddy, and he did that thing every time.

If anything happens, the boy will ask his father to love him.

At the end, the old man accidentally saw the relics of the boy's biological mother, and found out that the boy was really his son. However, the old man was a bastard, and after finding out, he pretended that nothing had happened and continued to drag the boy to bed.

A few days later, the boy who delivered the book came to Qianfo Temple again. He was full of expectations and asked, "He Xulan, how are you?"

He Xulan looked pure and holy, saying, "Donors, don't send these pickled things in the future, so as not to pollute the holy land of Buddhism."

"Hey, you kid!"

The boy who gave the book angrily hugged the book and returned home. On the way back, he wanted to review the contents of the book. When he turned to the last page, he found a note on it. The note was to dissuade him from reading less of this kind of thing.

To avoid having your body hollowed out at a young age.

"You bitch He Xulan!" the boy delivering the book cursed, and in his heart he cursed He Xulan for being unkind. He had already read the last page, and even told him to stop reading.

He couldn't help but think that every time He Xulan left Qianfo Temple and went back home for the holidays, his brothers and sisters wanted to go to He's Mansion eight times a day. When they came back, they all had satisfied smiles on their faces. Asking them what they had done, he couldn't help but think of it.

They didn’t do anything, some of them didn’t even talk to He Xulan, but they said——

"Just looking at He Lang's face makes us very happy."

Tsk tsk tsk.

They are all a group of ignorant teenagers and girls who only look at the skin, and cannot see the black heart under He Xulan's exquisite and luxurious skin.

That year, He Xulan did think the book was ordinary, but hearing it with his own ears and experiencing it with his own ears was a completely different experience.

The next day, Xue Ya couldn't get out of bed, and He Xulan also missed the morning meeting.

Xue Ya's mother-in-law was buried in Shangjing. The land was the imperial mausoleum specially built by He Xulan. There was also an ancestral hall in the palace to hold the memorial tablet of Xue Ya's mother-in-law.

After burying Xue Ya, the end of the year came to an end. On the eve of New Year’s Eve, He Xulan took Xue Ya to Qianfo Temple.

Xue Ya finally knew who the tablets he saw for the first time belonged to. These tablets belonged to the He family. Because the news of He's death was deliberately concealed by the late emperor, He Xulan could not even worship and could only set up a mourning hall in Qianfo Temple.

The blood feud had not been avenged, but he still had to deal with Cui Lingjing and others. He Xulan felt that no one in the He family wanted to see him, so he put the tablet facing the wall.

Now that the great revenge has been avenged, he can finally officially offer incense to them to appease their wronged souls.

When He Xulan was lighting incense, Xue Ya stretched out her hand.

"Brother, I also want to offer incense."

For some reason, at that moment, He Xulan's eyes felt sore. He closed his eyes to suppress the sourness, then turned to Xue Ya, smiled slightly, and handed over the incense in his hand, "Okay, let's burn the incense together."

Xue Ya kowtowed firmly, and silently said to the elders of the He family: "You two elders, don't worry, I will take good care of my brother. Now I know what my brother likes to eat and drink, and I also take good care of him."

Learn how to read and write, and try to match the couplets written by my brother in the future. My brother will not be lonely if he has me in his future."

After offering incense, Xue Ya still didn't want to go back to the palace. He Xulan thought for a while and took Xue Ya to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise. When he used to live in Qianfo Temple, sometimes he couldn't sleep and would climb up to watch the sunrise. At that time,

He had always come alone, and now he became two people.

It was cold on the top of the mountain, and the boy huddled in his arms, filled with the fragrance of peaches. The sky in the distance was as thick as ink, and scattered candlelight flickered like stars at the foot of the mountain. He Xulan looked into the distance, and the color gradually changed at the end of the sky. The golden crow seemed to be struggling to escape from the earth.

Hardship comes to the fore at that end.

Although it is difficult, it drives away all the darkness and brings a new and beautiful day to this world.

"Brother, the sun has risen!" the boy in his arms exclaimed.

He Xulan hummed, then lowered his head to kiss the other person's soft lips. Xue Ya obediently faced him, even though his kiss was going down, kissing the most ticklish part of the other person's neck, Xue Ya still obediently raised her head and let

He is dear.

This young man who looked similar to him suddenly appeared in his life, like a gift specially given to him by God. They had no parents, brothers, or sisters, and there was only each other in the vast world.

Their skins are similar and their flesh and bones are connected, so no one can separate them.

He Xulan kissed Xue Ya's lips again, and he murmured a sentence from between their lips -
Chapter completed!