It was dark outside the window, and it looked like they had finished their dinner. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info There was another sound of footsteps, the difference is that this footstep is different from the footsteps of the woman, Kong Wu is powerful and very calm, in the house, the owner of this footstep does not have to guess who it is.

The voice slowly approached, and it stopped at the edge of the bed, "Mo'er," and I felt a pair of large hands caressing my face, helping to warm it.

I took advantage of the situation to wake up, my eyes opened little by little, and when I saw the familiar face in my memory, I pretended to be shocked and struggled to get up, "Father, you ---"

Gently, I stopped struggling and lay down again, "Mo'er, have a good rest, don't be startled, the doctor said you can't be stimulated......"

"Well, good" I gave up struggling, obediently lay down, in the last life, my father has always been so good to me, but I did some stupid things, so that the prime minister and my father were embarrassed, every time I asked him and my sister to help clean up the aftermath, gradually, to me, he was helpless, although he would not ignore me, but slowly cold, on the contrary, he slowly took care of his sister, the father of the previous life must have hated me when he was dying, and he didn't know if he didn't make it, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but who didn't know who didn't know whether to live or die?

"It's good that you're okay this time, don't think too much about it, take care of your body slowly." What does that mean? Could it be that my father also felt that something was wrong, or was he just an unintentional comforting word?

"Okay, I'll go out first. Today, there are still a lot of things for me to deal with, so I can't accompany you," my father said, sighing

"Well, okay, father, go get busy, I'll be fine alone." I am sincerely grateful, in the previous life, the false family affection made me protect it like a treasure in my hands, on the contrary, the sincerity given to me by those who sincerely protect me was played with by me at will, and discarded casually.

When my father went out, I could see the sorrow hidden in his heart, but, it seems, was not caused by me. The matter of government affairs? Is it because of this? I vaguely remember the last life, not long after my sister's birthday, it was rumored in the palace that the emperor was in poor health, and the ministers of the court and the central government stood in line.

The crown prince is virtuous, and after ascending the throne, he is considered a virtuous monarch, but, on the other hand, he is not decisive enough, and during his reign, he only strictly abides by the etiquette and law, there is almost no innovation, and the national situation has not improved much, and, most importantly, like the unruliness of the second sister, he actually doesn't want to be an emperor at all!

On the contrary, the three princes who have been competing with him are much different, the three princes are calm and resolute, and their resourcefulness is also first-class, of course, this is what I saw from his struggle with the prince's party in his previous life. The only drawback is the birth of the three princes, unlike the prince who was born to the queen, with a huge background, the biological mother of the three princes is just a little singer, there is no backstage at all, if the two of them change their backgrounds, I think they will all be happy, but unfortunately, the most amazing thing about fate is that it will never make you satisfied! However, if the third prince has no wings, it is also a lie, in his previous life, he connected several senior members of the court, plus the death guard that his mother secretly cultivated since he was a child, but there is a lot of help behind him, and it seems that there is still this force that does not belong to the court has been maintaining him. In addition, don't think that her singer mother has no scheming, in the harem, a place where people eat people and don't spit out bones, how can she survive if she is single and doesn't have two brushes?

Let's talk about our Eighth Prince, although he did not participate in the fight for the emperor, he is also an indispensable role, so Sister Yan did everything possible to pull me in, in order to involve the Eighth Emperor in the open, and the Eighth Prince really didn't know that he was infatuated? Or is it better to be stupid? In short, this is also a personal scum!

Thinking about the past, the road to the emperor, but all the strength of the family was taken out, and even every daughter in the family came in handy to make friends and expand the power.

Thinking of this, I can't help but be sad, in this life, do you still have to do this? Support a person who doesn't want to be the so-called Son of Heaven at all, and forcibly drag him to the throne. It is also necessary to take the strength of almost the entire clan to create a narrow victory. Is it worth it?

Thinking about it slowly, I fell asleep unconsciously, and I didn't even know that my mother and sister had been here, and it seemed that they still wanted me to keep my mouth shut!

The next day, a little light fell outside the window, and it seemed that it was already dawn, so I walked to the window and said, "One day is gone, and the other day is coming again!" "Outside the window were all kinds of busy servants, and in the main house, some people came out, and it seemed that my grandmother had woken up: then I should get up too!

"Xixi, Jinhua," I cried out again in bed, half-conscious and half-confused, and a girl hurried in outside the door, carrying a basin of water, and it seemed that she had been waiting outside the door for some time, "Xixi, Jinhua," I shouted repeatedly,

"Third Miss, Xixi and Jinhua are not here."

I seemed to wake up instantly, and looked at the unfamiliar face next to me now, "Oh, this is my mother's yard, I forgot." ”

"Miss, let me help you with your makeup." As he spoke, he set the basin away,

"Well," I nodded, and then, under the hands and feet of the little girl Lisuo, I sat on the dresser and finished my makeup, looking at me in the mirror, everything seemed illusory, so immature face, the beginning of the grace, I thought that when I was in the Eighth Prince's Mansion, I also looked in the mirror every day, but every time I was self-pitying, staring at my face like a resentful woman. I have to say that this face is indeed not as good as Sister Yan's alluring posture, but if you witness the femme fatale under the posture of the captivating city, who is willing to fall in love with this epidermis again?

"Take me to say hello to my mother," guessing the time, my grandmother must have finished dressing up, and she was in her courtyard, and it was really too criticized not to ask for peace.

"Well, Third Miss, please come with me.

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"Why did Mo'er get up so early? Are you feeling okay? As soon as she walked into her room, her grandmother immediately greeted her, "Is Mo'er still used to living?" ”

I grinned, "It's good to live, mother, you are really comfortable in the room, much more comfortable than in my room, next time I will tell my grandmother, if only I could live in my mother's place every day."

My grandmother's face was very embarrassed, "What do you say?" Mo'er, how can I be more comfortable in my room than in yours? Mo'er must like that Liuyun pillow, that thing, even your fourth sister is full of praise, catch up with Ming, I'll go to the library and get another one for you, "Liuyun pillow, I heard that it's my mother's dowry, there are five in total, and I sent two to my grandmother, my sister, and put one in my father's study, and this, it was originally in my mother's room, but she got a better one later, so she put it in the side room, and there is another one, just in the library."