"Ye'er has grown up." The visitor stretched out his broad big hand and gently pressed Xiye's head. It was very gentle, but there was no warmth. Xiye was still feeling this unprecedented experience. Is it like this when my father touched his head? Is that true?

Then he heard the voice on his head and said, "Ye'er is old, and he is Li Ye'er's mother's wife is the queen."

Xiye was stunned. For some reason, tears suddenly slid down from his left eye.

"After the emperor and empress are enthroned, Ye'er will be appointed as the crown prince. Ye'er will be the new emperor in the future. Ye'er, do you want to be the crown prince?"

For some reason, the tears in both eyes were no longer controlled, like beads with broken threads, falling constantly.

Uncle Fifth said that men would not cry easily; Uncle Fifth said that no matter how hard a man had to break his teeth, he could only swallow it; Uncle Fifth said that men should be as calm as a mountain... Uncle Fifth said... Uncle Fifth said... Uncle Fifth said...

Xiye could no longer help it, and suddenly lost control and rushed into the arms of the visitor, wailing wildly, his uncle's tears were not flicked easily, his uncle's broken teeth and swallowed them into his stomach, his uncle's must be like a mountain, his uncle's, his uncle's, his uncle's, I want his father! He wants his father!

"Father!" Xiye cried in tears, and so many grievances wanted to say, but they all turned into tears.

I never cried like this, even when I was young, my eyes were red, and I could bear it no matter how I was. For some reason...for some reason...

The more he patted the broad big hand on his shoulder, the more he wanted to cry. For some reason, for some reason...

When I was young, I thought I was mature, but when I was mature, I suddenly felt that I was just a child.

For some reason.

...

Xiye threw himself into the arms of the visitor and cried for a while, but suddenly stopped crying, sobbed twice, and stopped crying.

"What's wrong with Ye'er?" The visitor noticed Xiye's changes, so he did not pat his shoulders, but instead asked with his arms around him.

Xiye thought for a while and replied, "No, nothing." He just suddenly felt that he was four or five hundred years old and shouldn't be a child's habit.

The visitor patted him, helped him up from his arms, and said, "Ye'er, go back with your father." After that, he took his hand and walked forward.

Xiye was led, followed two steps unconsciously, and then stopped abruptly. He was a little hesitant and a little unsure... Go back? Go back...

The reason I came out was that I hope my father would come to find him, and the reason I wanted my father to find him back was that I could see him and be with him.

Seeing that he was not leaving, the visitor turned around and said kindly: "Ye'er is old, and when he goes back, he will be the crown prince. In the future, he will be the emperor. Ye'er will follow his father."

It made sense, Xiye moved his feet and prepared to continue walking, but stopped.

"What's wrong with Ye'er?"

"Father..."

It was obviously something that had been waiting for for a long time, but for some reason, he suddenly felt a little unwilling to leave.

"Xiang Ye!" Lin Suqing's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Xiao Qingqing?!Xiye's head buzzed, and a pair of fluffy ears immediately rushed out of their hair halfway, forming a triangle on the top of their heads.

"Xiye, what's wrong with you Xiye?" The voice was very calm, which was the tone of Lin Suqing's usual speech, but... Xiye's ears trembled, but he heard a hint of anxiety, a hint of worry, and a hint of at a loss...

For Xiao Qingqing, who always deliberately restrains her true emotions, a trace of expression is actually a lot.

"Xiao Qingqing?!" Xiye blurted out, but looked around and looked around and saw that Lin Suqing was not there.

"Ye'er, what's wrong with you?" the visitor asked him again.

Xiye remembered that the visitor asked him several times "what happened". At first, he thought that the visitor was caring about his emotions, but compared with Lin Suqing's questions, he always felt that there was something different.

"Xiye!" Lin Suqing's voice sounded again, just two words, just calling him, but it sounded completely different. Xiye unconsciously spread the hand held by the visitor, and loudly spread his hands in front of his face, shouting while wandering around: "Xiaoqingqing Where are you? I heard you!"

"Ye'er, go back with your father." The visitor suddenly appeared behind Xiye and pulled him and said, "It's not long for you to come out and say it's very dangerous. I really think you're still young and can't tell me. Go back with your father."

Because he was the father, he said this and pulled it out of the night, and was pulled forward by the father, but his ears were drooping, and he felt a little melancholy.

As the visitor pulled him forward, the things behind them gradually became blurred as if they were quietly chasing their steps, and the farthest part turned into a blue and chaotic mess.

Before he knew it, Xiye's tail could not be hidden, and it was exposed, hanging behind him. He didn't notice it, but felt more and more tired. His upper and lower eyelids seemed to be intimate, and he was unwilling to separate as soon as he closed it.

He felt drowsy, as if he could immediately sleep well with his eyes closed.

As the sleepy feeling came, Xiye's mind became confused, and his body seemed to be just a walking corpse, walking forward subconsciously.

While walking, his mind was heavy and he almost wanted to give up and struggled, he fell asleep while listening to his father and king saying gently: "Go back, Feng Ye'er will be the new emperor..."

"Eve at night."

As soon as Lin Suqing's voice came out, Xi Ye suddenly woke up with a sensation. He looked at the back of the man who was leading him forward in surprise. He looked blankly for a while, and suddenly stopped and stopped leaving.

The figure turned around, still so tall and majestic, making Xiye unable to see his face clearly even if he raised his head, as if he was hidden in the mist.

"Ye'er, what's wrong?"

So he asked him again.

"Xiye, what's wrong with you?" Lin Suqing's voice also sounded, and he was also asking him.

It sounds like... it is clearly said the same thing, but I always feel that it is different. I can't explain it clearly, but I just feel that it is different.

Xiye drooped his ears, his tail, and his head lowered, looking at the hand of his father and he was holding in his hand: "Father and Lord..."

After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Father, Ye'er won't go back."

"Why don't Ye'er want to go back? Isn't it good to be a new emperor?"

Xiye looked at the wide and huge hands in his hand. The hands were not warm at all. Although he held him gently, he could not feel any warmth in his heart.

"Go back..." he murmured: "...a square sky, a square land, an orderly palace, meticulous rules, and a regular prayer..."

"Ye'er, what are you talking about?"

"Father..." Xiye paused, thought about it and then said, "Ye'er likes who she is now. Ye'er doesn't want to go back."

After the words came to an end, Xiye was silent. He couldn't wait for a response on his head for a long time. He looked up and saw that, but he knew! The majestic and burly figure was turning into halos, turning into fragments, turning into rippling spots of light... It was gradually dissipating...

Xiye stared at the eyes widened, seeing that it dissipated faster and faster, there was only one arm left, the shoulders disappeared, the arms disappeared, the forearms disappeared, the wrists left, the fingers left, and the...
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