emperor cold concubine

Chapter 673
"Father, brother Changting is my destiny..." Yixue stared blankly at the long and deep nine-curved corridor in front of her, finally revealing some cracks in her indifferent voice.

The peach blossoms are fragrant and pleasant, the breeze blows, the petals flutter down, and fall into Yixue's beautiful hair lightly and delicately.

Cang Hao raised his hand and brushed it, his eyes sparkled strangely, his lips seemed to sigh, and his soft tone implied infinite pampering: "Xue'er, if you really like him, and Chang Ting has no objections, I'll wait until you reach Ji." , father doesn't mind accepting an old son-in-law..."

"Royal Father." Cang Yixue raised her small face, her pair of phoenix eyes, exactly the same as Cang Hao's, were sparkling, indifferent and calm, at this moment, she was staring at her royal father's refined and peerless face, but a few strands of sadness gradually appeared in her eyes , "Father, do you think your daughter is ridiculous?"

Cang Hao's long and slender fingers brushed the corners of his daughter's eyes, wiping away a tear that fell silently, his eyes filled with warmth and distress, and his voice was soft to the bone, "Don't cry, my son. Feel free to say anything." Tell my father, even if I don't have the ability to open up the world, what Xue'er wants in my heart, my father will do my best to achieve it for my son."

"Father..." It was as if rivers, lakes and seas broke their dikes in an instant, and it seemed that all the pain was finally borne to the extreme at this moment. Tears flowed down her delicate and refined face like crystal clear pearls.

With his eyes closed and his head buried in his warm chest, the little man cried silently, but his heart was broken.

Cang Hao patted the little man's slender shoulders, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he remained silent.

"Ten generations of reincarnation, just stay together for this life..." A slightly trembling voice sounded in a low voice, as if talking to herself, but also as if pouring out pain, Xue'er raised her head, her teary eyes were blurred, revealing The hurt eyes that any three-year-old child can't have, "Father, Xue'er is so tired and hurts, please help me, please help me..."

Both hands unconsciously tightened the silk cloth on Cang Hao's front, and his fingertips turned white without knowing it.

Cang Hao didn't speak, just lowered his eyes and stared quietly, patted the delicate little person in his arms to comfort her, and let her vent the pain that seemed to be accumulated in her heart for a long time.

There was no expression on Zong's face, but there was a dark tide in his deep eyes.

Reincarnation for ten lives, stay together for one life.

At this moment, even if Cang Hao doesn't believe in gods or ghosts, he still has to believe what kind of shocking secrets are hidden in his daughter.

Weeping bitterly, crying out the uneasiness buried in my heart for a long time, crying out the emotion of panic and not knowing where to go, crying out the helplessness and bewilderment, and the persistence that has persisted forever even if the sky collapses and the earth falls.

The person leaning against her arms, if an outsider sees it at this moment, seems to really resemble the emotions that a three-year-old girl should have, but her emotions, her sorrows and joys, are innately different from those of ordinary people of the same age. Different places are different.

His eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes locked on the fair and beautiful nape of the little man. There was a birthmark there, the size of a fingernail, which was inconspicuously pink. If you looked closely, you could see that it was a birthmark similar to The building of Haotian Palace.

If he only thought it was a coincidence, then at this moment, Cang Hao already had an almost certain guess in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, the crying gradually slowed down, the tears in my eyes were blurred, and there was only a small uncontrollable sob left.

"Xue'er." Cang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, his voice was elegant, "Can you calm down already?"

To his three-year-old daughter, Cang Hao's tone of speech did not mean to coax the child at all, on the contrary, it was more like speaking to his beloved general, and his distress was controlled behind his dignity.

Yixue was startled, bit her lip, stared blankly at her father's calm and picturesque eyebrows through eyes blurred with tears, the tears all over her face solidified like brilliant crystals.

"Xue'er." Cang Hao patiently wiped away the tears on her face, the dark tide in his eyes receded little by little, and his brows gradually returned to calm, "You are still young, even if Father agrees, you can't really become Husband and wife, but Changting is no longer young, if changes happen in the future..."

After a pause, Cang Hao smiled faintly, "Does Xue'er understand what Royal Father means?"

"...I understand." It seemed that a hearty cry had washed away many emotions in her heart. Yixue's voice was a little hoarse, but she had calmed down a lot. After working hard day and night, now that the country is stable and the country is stable, should the father and mother take back the power of regent?"

Cang Hao was quiet for a while, thinking of what his daughter said to Xie Changting just now, and the act of cutting her fingers to draw blood, she had some thoughts in her heart.

Gently lifting his daughter's tear-stained face, looking at those crystal clear and calm phoenix eyes that seemed to be able to read people's hearts, Cang Hao asked in a soft and slow voice: "Xue'er, what are you going to do next? Are you in danger to Changting?"

"Since we have been together forever, I naturally hope that he can grow old with me with white hair, so it is right to pay a little price." Yixue shook her head, "It won't endanger your life, and it won't harm your body, but it won't make you feel good either. That's it."

Seeing that Cang Hao didn't speak, she lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Father, the heartache of a person is to the extreme, and the pain in the body is tolerable no matter what, please don't worry, Father."

"The royal father agrees to take back the power of regent, but even if the royal father and the queen mother take over the state affairs again, Xueer, you must always stay under the royal father's nose, and don't do anything else at will." Maybe you know that your daughter is extraordinary. , Cang Hao paused for a moment, and added softly, "Just take it as An's father's heart, Xue'er, what do you think?"

Yixue lowered her eyes to think, then nodded, "Deal."

make a deal?

Cang Hao pursed his lips slightly, delighted by her rare playfulness, "My little Xue'er, probably has an extraordinary background, right?"

"Everything yesterday is like dying yesterday." Cherry Xiaokou slowly overflowed with a bright smile, like a rainbow suddenly appearing in the clear sky after the rain, which is dazzling. My son is already satisfied. There is no point in pursuing the past, Father, you just need to know that I am your daughter now."

Cang Hao nodded, "Okay, Xue'er wants to put aside the past, just don't ask about it as a father."

Yixue sighed, "It's Xue'er's luck to have my father like this in this life."

Cang Hao nodded her delicate nose, teasing with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Xue'er is dewy, where is your coldness and indifference?"

Cang Yixue heard the words, and said coquettishly: "Isn't this going to learn from the father? The father is in the heart of the daughter, but he exists like a god."

Cang Hao slightly raised his eyebrows, but Xue'er had already suppressed his smile, and said in a solemn tone: "Father, the world is stable, the country is rich and the people are strong, if hidden dangers reappear at this time, will Father let the war resume?"

(End of this chapter)