Far away in the sky, there was a faint crow crying bitterly.

As the night grew darker, even the air began to get wet. The night dew choked on her throat and nose, and as soon as she shrank her nose, she felt a stream of cold air rushing into her lungs.

It's so cool, it's cool......

I cried for a long time, and the tears on my face were gradually sucked dry by the cold wind, and my whole face seemed to have become very thick, heavy, dry, and extremely uncomfortable.

She felt that the servant was very good, and it was rare to meet someone who spoke, so she didn't get bored of talking to him for a long time.

She pinched the "Jingwu" small-faced person, raised it to the attendant and shook it: "I pierced this silver needle." ”

The moonlight was white, illuminating the sharp needles on the noodle people one by one. Each needle seems to absorb the light, shining in the night, so scary.

The emperor stood a little farther away, but he also saw this qiē in his eyes.

He didn't know what the little girl was going to do.

The servant knew the holy will, because he said to the little princess: "A good face person, if you get a needle, you won't be beautiful." ”

Jing Wu didn't understand anything, and said stupidly: "These people are four of us in the family...... But the queen mother is gone. Her little hand gently rubbed the painted noodle figure - it represented the "queen", and her voice was as thin as a clear spring flowing through the mountains: "So only my father and brother are left in our family...... And me, Jing Wu is redundant, Jing Wu is thinking, if the person who died is me, our family will be alive and well! ”

Jing Wu pulled out a sharp needle on the little noodle man, found another vacant seat, and poked the silver needle into the noodle man's eyes.

The attendant wanted to stop it, but he wanted to stop it.

Jing Wu muttered: "If Jing Wu dies and lives well after changing his mother, my brother will not be so sad and sad." ”

The attendant suddenly realized that this little princess had such a mind. It's a bit naïve, but it's really sad. The servant is at a moment's loss, but he doesn't know what to do.

Jing Wu said sadly: "You go back, it's cold here, you're old, your bones are brittle, and when the wind blows, you're going to hula and fall apart." Then he sat down on the ground again, and said to himself: "I haven't come back yet, I have to accompany my mother for a while......"

The waiter said: "The night is heavy, and the little princess must go back early, so ......" No one has ever said him in such a naughty and lovely tone, the bone frame is old, and it will be scattered when the wind blows, and he is a little joking, and he cares about him, he suddenly felt that this little princess is strange and cute, so he said: "Then the old slave will accompany the princess for a while." ”

"Hey!"

Jingwu did not refuse.

But she would not pay any attention to him, and lay alone on the queen's grave, muttering something to her mother. Jingwu has grown a lot taller in recent years, but if she is thrown in this wide sky, covered by waist-length wild grass, she looks so small, such a small one, like a cat. It's very cute.

The attendant glanced at the emperor again and begged the emperor to show him, but the emperor did not say anything, but walked over slowly.

From the waiter bowed his head and raised his eyebrows, just waiting to welcome His Majesty.

The little princess was still muttering, but she was unexpectedly silent at this moment. She bent her knees forward, and the whole person leaned forward in a kneeling position. Today, she was busy all day, she was tired, and she refused to rest in the tent, so she ran out of the tomb, and talked to the queen mother for so long, she was even more tired, and she was in a daze, and she was about to fall asleep unconsciously.

The forelimbs were weak again, and the upper half of her body threw herself on the ground, and the long grass on the grave brushed her face like an itch, and she moved and itched, and the itch was about to jump into her heart......

The little girl even snored.

The silk dragon pattern buckles the surface of the foot, and the texture under the silk is the most exquisite, and with the wind and the grass blows, it also ripples one by one, like the ripples in the river......

The Emperor is near.

He bowed his head and bowed, and then looked up, but saw the emperor looking at the little cat-like person: "Asleep?" ”

The servant thought of his own holy will, and felt that the emperor should not be very happy. He has been with the emperor for a long time, and he knows too much about the emperor, and the emperor has always disliked the little princess Wu.

The little princess still cares about him, he is very lovely, and he also wants to say a few kind words for the little princess in front of the emperor, and he helped her a little.

From the waiter said: "Your Majesty, the old slave is going to wake up the little princess......?" ”

The emperor waved his hand: "I will go." ”

The little princess dozed off next to the haystack, and the emperor approached her, and the moonlight dissolved, shining on the little princess, lining that face, white and tender.

It was the first time the Emperor had looked at her so closely.

She still looks like a naughty child, her face is childish, her long eyelashes are curled with scattered moonlight, and when she moves, the full eyelashes of the moonlight are also shining.

The Emperor reached out, wiped her forehead, and touched her face.

It was his daughter, and for the first time in so many years, he felt deeply that he really had such a daughter.

The little princess murmured in a daze: "Don't move......"

He raised his hand and patted him. The emperor was shocked, this girl is quite active, not a person who can be bullied. For some reason, he felt a little relieved and smiled in a trance.

The emperor teased her: "What are you sleeping here......

Jing Wu was also smacking his lips in his dream, and answered the question: "It's so fragrant......"

The emperor felt more and more that she was cute, in this wilderness, in front of the tomb of the queen, he would meet the little girl. Trance is providence and the queen's arrangement......

"Sleepy?" The emperor said lightly. It had not been many years since he had greeted a person so tenderly.

The little girl nodded—"Don't...... Speak! ”

The emperor was startled, and waited on the sidelines, observing the words and expressions, and wanted to carry the little princess back into the tent, because he said: "Your Majesty, you stand back, and wait for the old slave to carry the little princess - it is more deeply exposed, and if you don't bring the little princess back, you are afraid that you will catch a cold." ”

The Emperor stepped out of the way and casually asked, "Why is she here?" Yu'er brought it, and she was not optimistic. ”

From the waiter replied: "The little princess is young and lost, so she naturally wants to be a mother." At this moment, he came to the mausoleum with Hu, and he thought he was excited. I can't wait to be intimate with Queen Gongwai tomorrow, so I will touch it smoothly while it is dark, and it is also a ...... filial piety."

The emperor paused and said, "Are you very familiar with her, but speak for her." ”

Although he can touch the emperor's temperament half-thoroughly, who knows when he will suddenly thunder and roar? Because he must have said the wrong thing, he even kowtowed and said: "Your Majesty forgive your sins, Your Majesty forgive your sins!" The old slave was in a hurry, and when he saw that the little princess was very cute, he fell into love...... I don't want to lose my honor in front of you. ”

The emperor was not angry, but he was surprised that he seemed to be so familiar with Jingwu with his predecessors, so he said casually, bluffing people as usual.

The emperor said, "It's none of your business, get out of the way." ”

Before the attendant could react, the emperor had already stepped forward, and when he knelt down, he bent down to hug the little princess.

Because he said, "Little girl, I will send you back to the big tent......"

The attendant was stunned and at a loss. The emperor's temperament has changed greatly, Xu is thinking about the face of the mourning queen, after all, the moon is white tonight, and he misses his deceased wife deeply, and he comes to the grave of his deceased wife to pay his respects, and he doesn't want to bump into the daughter born to his deceased wife, no matter who it is, he will also be moved. The emperor is also a mortal!

The emperor picked up his little daughter and said softly, "Can you hear me?" Jingwu, hug it, don't drop it. ”

Xiao Baozi made a "hmm" sound, and he was sleeping heavily in his arms.

The Emperor looked at her. At this time, he had the feeling of a loving father.

To Jingwu.

Not far away, the team holding the halberd Yu Lin Wei rubbed over the long grass and walked solemnly, the long knife at his waist collided with the scabbard, and the sound was particularly harsh in the silent night.

The Emperor frowned.

After waiting for the attendant, he knew that the saint was in a bad mood, so he said: "Your Majesty, Yulin Wei Xu saw that we had stayed for a long time, and there was no news for a long time, so he was afraid that there would be something to worry about, so he came to investigate." ”

"Detective?" The emperor snorted coldly: "Is the detective going to make such a big move?" I'm in the Mausoleum, can they afford to disturb the queen?! ”

He looked at the little daughter in his arms, and his voice suddenly softened: "The little princess is still asleep, and she can't afford to disturb it!" ”

A group of pro-troops approached the emperor, and the leader of the leader bowed: "Your Majesty, please be safe!" ”

The emperor was a little angry, but he was afraid of waking up Jingwu, so he could only lower his voice: "I'm not at peace, what are you doing?" Rescue? What's wrong with me? ”

The emperor protected Xiao Jingwu and left from the pro-army team.

This team of Yu Linwei was inexplicably trained, and he felt restless, because he looked at His Majesty's personal attendant, hoping to get a little help, but the attendant just smiled, and said softly a few steps behind His Majesty: "Your Majesty is good, don't be boring." ”

And they all followed from afar.

The attendant did not follow, and fell far behind.

The emperor was still restless, and after returning to the account, he still read the book for a while, but the waiter was that Chun Yuyan. The Emperor seemed to be reassured of her, and they had reached some kind of agreement......

And this kind of agreement is like making a covenant with death, people do not die, and the "covenant" must be fulfilled forever.

Enemies of the past may not always be enemies.

The emperor knew very well in his heart that Chun Yuyan was just a small chess piece in the events of that year. And the real enemy, he has already made them return blood for blood.

In today's Han Palace, the old people are old and the dead are dead, and there are very few people who can really go through the ups and downs with the emperor and can speak.

Chun Yuyan can be regarded as one of them.

The emperor suddenly remembered something, put down the book, and said to the attendant who had just gone with him to the mausoleum of Empress Xu to pay his respects: "I have to go back again to send you." ”

The attendant said: "Your Majesty has decreed, the old slave must do it." ”

The emperor said: "The princess put the face in front of her mother's tomb, and when she left in a hurry, she forgot to take it, and I will send you back to go again, you don't have to bring it back, just destroy it on the spot." ”