The servant means that you must not hurt the flowers, or they will die.

Tang Bao didn't notice the implication of the servant.

It's the emperor who scares her.

One withered finger?

What the hell is this?

Is it too cruel?

So, as soon as she came near, the servant came quickly, for fear of what she would do to the flowers, right?

If it were her, she would keep watch of the flowers all the time.

Is this the difference between memory loss and memory recovery?

She was glad that she had suffered. Was it worth it, or did she say that emperor Haotian was too boring?

Tang Bao walked a distance and saw the swing.

She came forward, holding the chain in her hand and shaking it gently.

There are some things that can be ignored, and some things that are deeply rooted.

Instead of sitting on it, she was in a daze.

So much so that she was held from behind that she was slow to respond.

"Why don't you sit on it?"

"I don't want to sit." Tang Bao looks up at the tree.

The branches are luxuriant, the green leaves are crisp, blocking the sunlight, only a little light refracts down, which has a kind of decorative beauty.

Emperor Haotian directly picked her up and sat on the swing together.

Tang Bao sits face to face in his arms.

She was a little nervous. "Hey, let me down. I can't afford the two of us."

"It's not like I haven't sat before, it's not like I haven't broken."

"It was before, it is now."

"It's always the same." Dihao looked at her deeply in the dark.

Tang Bao's black eyes were touched and trembled.

What he said What do you mean?

"Before, now." Emperor Haotian said again, black eyes locked her tightly for a moment.

Tang Bao felt his heart beat abnormally and couldn't help closing his eyes.

I don't want to think deeply.

Or is she too timid to

The swing was swinging gently. Tang Bao raised his face slightly and looked at the thick leaves.

Then he said to Emperor Haotian, "I want to go back to the Tang family."

"Good." Emperor Haotian answered and pressed his thin lips slightly, kissing Tang Bao's mouth.

Tang Bao didn't move. Maybe she knew that it was useless even if she moved, because emperor Haotian would not let her go.

I think I'm used to the fact that emperor Haotian always kisses her.

It seemed that he would only be satisfied if he had to leave something on her lips.

Tang Bao takes God Haotian's car and goes to Tang's house.

She knows every way to the Tang family.

It's the first time that I have such a complicated and timid mood.

She didn't know how to face Tang Qishan.

If Tang Qishan had lived, he would have scolded her bloody.

Tang Bao has an impulse to laugh when he thinks about how Tang Qishan used to scold her.

There is still unspeakable bitterness in this smile.

Tang Bao got out of the car and looked at the scenery inside and outside the villa.

Nothing has changed.

As if not even a grass out, or less.

Walking into the main hall, I saw the black-and-white photo of Tang Qishan. My eyes were hot, and tears swirled in them.

Dad, I came back to see you. I'm sorry, I'm unfilial

Staring at Tang Qishan's photos, my missing heart is surging in my heart.

Tears still can't help dripping down.

When I saw the incense burning in the censer, it should have been given by the maid.

She was very grateful to her.

Emperor Haotian took the incense again, helped her to light it and handed it to her.

Tang Bao takes it and inserts it into the censer.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I'll often offer you incense in the future. I've come back. Don't be angry?" Tang Bao's face was smiling, but his tears were dripping.

Emperor Haotian hugged her and said, "I won't leave again, and I won't let you leave."

Tang Bao pillow in his chest, eyes closed, tears fall.

In order to leave dihaotian, she paid too much and too heavy a price.

Every cost hurt her.

Does she have the strength and ability to leave?

How can she not count? What does the appearance of emperor Haotian represent? It's very clear.

It means that she can never have her own independent day.

Tang Bao goes into the kitchen. The maid is preparing dinner.

The maid stopped her work and looked at her.

"Thank you."

"What?"

"When I'm away, you give me Thank you very much, Mr. Tang Tang Bao said with a smile.Although the maid didn't know why the man appeared here, it was brought by Emperor Shao. She was not qualified to ask.

"It's this month that I offer incense to Mr. Tang. Other times, it's emperor Shao who offers incense." The maid is honest.

"Emperor Shaoshang?"

"Yes. In the past three years, Emperor Shao came to Shangxiang. Last month, Emperor Shao left the imperial city and came to Shangxiang for the last time to command me. "

Why do so many things surprise Tang Bao?

Emperor Haotian did it for her.

She didn't want to accept it, but when Emperor Haotian did it, she would not be moved.

If it wasn't for emperor Haotian, the ashes in Tang Qishan's censer would be very cold.

When he came out of the kitchen, Tang Bao saw the tall figure standing at the door.

I can't help walking.

Hesitating, he said, "thank you, Emperor Haotian."

Emperor Haotian turned around, deep black eyes looking at her, "thank what?"

"Thank you for offering incense to my father."

"Thank you so much?"

“……” Why does emperor Haotian feel bad when she says this?

She just wanted to thank him normally.

Can you not take the city hall with you?

Emperor Haotian looked at the guard on Tang Bao's face and joked, "I don't accept it."

"So you only accept other thanks? I'm sorry we can't afford your room. " Tang Bao said in a bad voice.

"I changed the bed."

“…… change? My bed is new. I haven't slept for several times

"I see, it's not strong enough. When you get it, you can use it for a few days and change it again. "

How many days does a new bed last? Thanks for what he said! "Is there nothing else in your mind but this way of thanking?"

"Yes."

Tang Bao's accident, is it true? She thought he would say no.

After all, how enthusiastic emperor Haotian is in that respect, she is clear.

"Don't leave me. Forever. "

Tang Bao's long feather lashes trembled, and his clear and traceless eyes looked at him. Emperor Haotian's black eyes are filled with deep emotion and love, which is a destructive emotion.

This is Another way of thanking him?

Why is it more shocking than "other ways of thanking"?

"That's the simple way to thank you."

Tang Bao is speechless and whispers, "a simple fart."

"I heard it."

"I did it on purpose."

Dihao looked at her with warm eyes in the dark. He took her waist and pasted himself. Their faces were close at hand. Dihao's voice was low and dumb. "Don't worry, you can do it."