Fanwai Who Depends on Whom (椙夜Fanwai)
Xiao Xian feels that it is necessary to write a long-awaited extra, if you like it, Xiao Xian will write about other people's extras in the future. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
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On the day I was born, the heavenly dog swallowed the sun, and the heavens and the earth were yellow, and there was no distinction between day and night, so I was given the name of Suye. Some say it's a good omen, some say it's a bad omen.
Regardless of the bad luck, as the sister-in-law and eldest son of Taixizong and Empress Guanglie of Qingqiu Kingdom, I was canonized as a crown prince as soon as I was born, and became the successor of the empire, and I was carefully cultivated.
My childhood was peaceful and peaceful. My father would come to Fengqi Hall every day to teach me to read and write, and my mother would cut paper and study ink on the side.
What broke the tranquility was a woman brought back by his father after conquering Shaojiang that year. Since the woman entered the palace, the father rarely set foot in the Fengqi Hall again. The queen mother smashed all the cultural ornaments in the Fengqi Palace, together with a pair of pastel plum bottles sent by her father, which was a token of love when the father and queen asked the queen mother. Seeing the shattering of the ground, the father brushed his sleeves away.
I was picked up by my father and sent to Chonghua Palace to live independently. The queen mother was locked up in the Fengqi Hall and cried every day.
In my mind, this woman should be a bewitching woman with a captivating appearance and a femme fatale heart. Unexpectedly, she was as gentle as her mother.
On that day, my father had already promised to study "Liezi Zhuan" with me. I have already memorized it by heart, and I have prepared many topics with my husband for my father's questions and answers.
As soon as we read a sentence, my father was called away. Because in that woman's belly, my unborn sister is not very good. It's all deliberate. I angrily followed my father, who was leaving in a hurry.
That woman must have wanted to take away her father's favor. I climbed on the beams of the house and saw her for the first time.
She stared out the window in a daze. Ignoring the anxious father and the scrambled imperial doctor. Like a lifeless puppet.
How so? She is supposed to be voluptuous, pretentious, and obnoxious. I lay motionless, waiting for her to show her true colors.
"I'm tired." She withdrew her gaze, closed her eyes, and said no more.
Her father gave her a kiss on the forehead, led the crowd, and quietly left.
Her attitude was so cold, but her father was willing to do it.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes and looked in my direction. I couldn't dodge, and I was already seen by her. At that moment, I felt like I was completely finished. My father hasn't gone far yet. She shouted casually, and I was caught. The queen mother has fallen out of favor, how can I lose my father's heart again.
"Come down." She spoke to me. The voice is soft and waxy, with a certain dialect tone, but it is very beautiful.
I jumped off the beam. Shout it.
"Eat cakes? There is it on the table, take it yourself. She asked neither enthusiastically nor coldly.
This woman may not be as annoying as she imagined. Looking at the delicate plum blossoms blooming in the porcelain white plate, I couldn't resist the temptation to take a piece and put it in my mouth. It was as delicious as expected.
When she saw me eating the cake, her eyes smiled like a crescent moon. Perhaps, my father had never seen such a smile.
"What is this?"
"Clotted Snow Plum."
After that day, I never saw her again, nor did I see my mother. Every day, he only reads and practices martial arts in the Chonghua Palace. I think maybe when I become the emperor, the queen mother won't have to work so hard.
However, I didn't have to wait too long, and the queen mother came to pick me up at Chonghua Palace. This was the first time we had seen each other since my father separated us. At this moment, she has exquisite phoenix makeup, wearing a golden queen's palace dress, revealing indifferent majesty. It's a far cry from what it used to be. The queen mother, who used to sleep in her arms, has quietly gone. So, I refused to return to the Fengqi Palace.
I heard rumors about the resurrection of the queen mother. They said that the queen mother sent someone to strangle her father's neck with a rope in the concubine's light courtyard. It was the queen mother who drove the concubine into the cold palace overnight, and it was the queen mother who killed my unborn sister. The high-flying queen mother in front of me makes me feel ashamed.
I secretly went to see the woman in the cold palace. I crouched on the only pear tree. Watching her hum a soft nursery rhyme and holding a pink baby in her hand. The face is content and calm, and it seems to be happier than when he was in Karuminu.
I slapped my resentful palm on the tree, why, my queen mother has become so hideous, but she can be so peaceful. The pear blossoms of a tree fall like rain. She stood up and looked up at me under the tree.
"Come down." She smiled.
"You demon girl, you return my mother!" I yelled at her. Why is she so much like my former queen mother, and now she is so like a demon girl?
She said lightly, "I'm sorry, I can't do anything."
I angrily kicked and kicked at the pear tree, crying and screaming, venting my long-standing grievances and grievances. At this moment, I abandoned my identity, and forgot that she was my enemy, and only one thought flashed in my heart, why, she is not my mother, why my mother can't love me so much.
She just stood quietly aside, looking at me with watery eyes, letting me vent.
When I was tired of crying, I was tired of shouting. She and I both fell into pear blossoms. The baby in her hand was not affected by me in the slightest, and fell asleep peacefully.
"Enough crying? Eat cakes? Her soft voice rang out again.
As soon as I ate a piece of sweet plum blossom cake, someone knocked on the door of the small courtyard.
She shoved the baby in her hand into my arms and pushed me and her into a bright and warm stone chamber.
I held my breath as I listened to her being reprimanded by the palace people, and listened to the plate of plum blossom cakes being broken. I didn't dare to speak out, I didn't dare to go out, I didn't dare to imagine what would happen to the Queen Mother knowing that I was here.
The baby in my arms woke up because of my nervousness. Frowning, I was about to cry.
I was in a hurry and covered her little mouth with my fingers. She is like a litter of kittens that the queen mother used to raise, and it seems that a little force will crush her. I was curiously looking at this puffy ball of meat, but she opened her little mouth, arched on my hand, quickly took a finger in her mouth, and smashed it.
The soft lips, her soft gums that had not yet grown teeth, gnawed at my fingers one by one, and the tickling touch reached my heart. Her little face stirred up and out, revealing a look of satisfaction.
I never knew that little dolls could be so fun.
I didn't move my fingers, and she smacked for a while. Suddenly I felt a hot and wet patch on my legs. She began to cry resentfully.
Fortunately, those palace people have left. The concubine came in and picked her up. When I turned my head, I saw a gentle smile on the wet heat on my legs.
"Take it off, I'll dry it for you."
She quickly took off my pants and roasted them in the soup pot.
"What's that?"
She was stunned and said, "My sister is urinating on you."
This wet thing turned out to be urine, and I couldn't help but scream, "She's so stupid and dirty, how can she pee at will." ”
"She can't do it yet, in the future, you can teach her well."
That pink meat ball grows day by day. Every time I went to see her, she looked at me with sparkling eyes and smiled like a kitten. I know that I am her only playmate, her favorite and most admired brother.
I taught her to read and write, to play games, and even to dance with a sword. She looked more and more like her concubine, and I gradually developed a strange emotion. I couldn't tell if she was dependent on me or if I was dependent on her. Perhaps in life, we are destined to depend on each other.