Chapter 332

After Xue Tao and before Lin Yi, Lu Yao once brought a little singer. He was born with good conditions and worked hard the day after tomorrow. I have produced several single songs, half red but not red. At that time, I wanted to hold a small concert, which was difficult for sponsors and investors.

Later, I couldn't bear the pressure. Just quit the entertainment circle, married a little famous doctor, married and had a baby, and now it's not bad.

Therefore, compared with it, Lin Yi's star path is quite magnanimous.

Lin Yi didn't take the time to go back to the apartment until evening. Xiaofanfan took a bath and was about to go to bed. When she saw her mother coming back, she held Lin Yi excitedly and kept kissing her.

Lin could not bear to sail. That night, he took the little guy to the master bedroom and slept beside her.

Originally, Lin could sleep in the middle, xiaofanfan sleep in, Gu Jingting sleep outside.

The little guy's head just touched the pillow, suddenly sat up, picked up the pillow, and said to Lin, "Mom, let's go."

Lin Yiyi moves to the side in a daze, and then sees the little guy holding the pillow, crawling over her, throwing the pillow, lying between her and Gu Jingting.

"Sleep." With that, the little guy closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Lin Yi looks at her son: she's going to be adored by the little guy.

Gu Jingting looks at the extra meat mound: it's a naked third party. Next time, it's better to sleep in the villa. No one bothers. How do your women want to hold.

The next morning, Lin may catch a plane back to w City.

Gu Jingting can take Lin to the airport. On the way, Lin Yi's head has been leaning on Gu Jingting's shoulder, still dozing off. Fan fan's sleeping posture is not good. He keeps pushing on the quilt. Last night, they took care of their children, but they didn't sleep well.

Gu Jingting looked at the green shadow in her eyes and really wanted to say to her: why do you have to work so hard? Isn't it good that I love you, pet you and give you a good life.

However, in this way, he could not say. Lin is also young. Her world is very big and her stage is very big. It's impossible to revolve around him alone.

The way he loves her is not to confine her in his arms, but to let her fly freely.

Before the gate, Gu Jingting held her half and said, "I'll see you in two weeks."

"Really?" Lin can hear it and his eyes are bright. "Do you have time?"

"Two weeks later, I'll visit an elder in P city. It's not far from the film and television city. I'll see you by the way." Gu Jingting said with a smile.

Even if he just stopped by to see her, Lin would be happy for a long time. She stood on tiptoe and kissed him like a dragonfly on his thin cold lips.

"I'll wait for you." She said, carrying a small suitcase with her, and ran to the gate quickly, with light steps.

Gu Jingting watched her run into the gate before leaving with a smile.

Lin can also be a plane in the morning and back to the crew in the afternoon. In the evening, she and Xiang Heng have another match.

In the antique room, there are dim oil lamps.

Lin can also wear light make-up, wearing a white middle coat and half lying on the bed.

In this play, Qing Wan, who Lin can also play, has been named as a virtuous concubine. He just gave birth to four elder brothers.

Even if she was granted a concubine, she was still a concubine in a low position. The children born according to the rules could not be raised under her own knees. Qingwan watched her son who was born in October being carried away. She was so sad and depressed that she couldn't get sick.

The emperor thought that she was arrogant and arrogant, deliberately cold her. It's like a flower. It's decaying rapidly. Before it's born, it can't get out of bed.

Although the emperor was cold and clear on the surface, he actually cared about her very much. Hearing that the doctor said that she was very ill, she hurried to Yonghe palace.

As a result, the close maid who was always serving Qingwan knelt on the ground and said, "report to the emperor, the lady has gone to sleep. Please move. "

The emperor was furious after listening. He just dotes on her too much. It's the first time that the imperial concubine dared to block him outside.

"Go away!" The emperor kicked the maids, and then kicked open the closed door in front of the door.

In the room, there was a strong smell of medicine. Behind the bed curtain, there was a muffled low cough.

The emperor walked quickly and opened the curtain of the bed. Inside the bed, he was wrapped in the quilt, only his hands and head were exposed, his face was pale as paper, and his arms were withered.

The emperor's anger disappeared at the moment when he saw her. All that remained was heartache.

Qingwan was already fragile, half lying on the bed, covering his lips with a handkerchief, and coughing with depression. "Don't come here, emperor, or I will get sick."

"Qingwan, you are so ill. You are still breathing with me." The emperor held her in his arms.

Qingwan coughed even worse, and said in a weak voice: "emperor, you, your concubines can't breathe."

The emperor flustered to let go of her, looked at her thin and unbearable appearance, said heartily: "Qingwan, get better quickly, you look like this, even can't take care of yourself, how to take care of the fourth."

Qingwan was stunned for a moment, and then understood. He is promising her that as long as she is well, he will bring the baby back to her.

If he had said that a month ago, Qingwan would have been very happy. However, in this month, she was trapped in the palace of Yonghe, living and dying, which was enough for her to recognize the reality.

Even if the emperor dotes on her and loves her again, the rules of the ancestors will not be broken at will.

"Qingwan is young. It's the first time she has been raised. Where can she take care of her children. The fourth is very good at the imperial concubine. I will be satisfied if I can visit you often. " Said with a gentle cough.

The emperor looked at her in some consternation. For a while, she could not tell whether she said it was true or not.

Qingwan smiled weakly, took his hand and said, "before, it was Qingwan who didn't understand, which embarrassed the emperor."

The emperor sighed and stroked her hair gently.

"Just think it through. Qingwan, in this harem, the more I love you, the more you will become a target. If the fourth child is raised under your knee, your mother and son will be the thorn in the eye of everyone. Tong Jia's temperament is gentle, his body is not good, and it is difficult to have children. She will certainly regard the fourth child as her own.

Qingwan, parents' love for their children, must be far-reaching. Isn't it good to separate for a while and grow up safely? "

Qingwan silently staring at the man in front of her eyes, tears slowly falling down.

The play is not too difficult for Lin Yi. Pale face, soft voice weak lines, enough.

Just, the last crying drama repeatedly took countless times. Because she can't cry.

Lin Yi is not from a professional background. It's hard to cry if you want to. Let it go. If she's having a bad time, think about the miserable things, maybe she can squeeze out two tears.

But for Lin now, love is sweet and life is happy. Apart from the troubles of the Lin family, her life is almost complete. She can laugh and wake up in a dream. There's really nothing to cry about.