Chapter 1: Grafting flowers and trees, things are not people
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Father, father, daughter can't kowtow to grandmother outside the gate? What exactly did she do wrong?
"Get out, you insulting thing, if you don't get out of the way, you won't be killed."
Looking at her ruthless father and the slamming slamming slammed shut, Mei Yingxue clenched her fists tightly, and a trace of blood slid down the corner of her mouth.
It's cold from the heart.
Father doesn't want to be himself, but why? I have never disobeyed my father's will.
I still remember the day I entered the palace at the age of thirteen, my father insisted on kneeling, saying that she was the Phoenix Girl of Destiny, and sooner or later she would win the middle palace.
I still remember the eighteenth year, when the Empress Yuan died, and he became the successor, the relieved smile of his father when he was congratulated by hundreds of officials, but why?
Although he was not favored by the emperor, he still had the love of the queen mother's grandmother and the pride of his father.
It turned out to be all a dream. If you want to kowtow to your departed grandmother outside the gate, you can't. Mei Yingxue looked up at the sky, why did God treat her so cruelly.
At this moment, Mei Yingxue's heart lost its last trace of warmth.
Outside the high gate, in the heavy snow, Mei Yingxue's body fell down, there was nothing to love, it was better to go back.
A plain body is the same color as heaven and earth, blending into the snow, no longer contaminated with the dust of this world.
What a fool, living so purely, and really being a human being as his name suggests, he shouldn't be a person in this world.
Su Yutong raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and opened his eyes with difficulty.
"Immeasurable Tianzun, since Niangniang has woken up, the poor Dao has taken her leave."
Well? Poor road? Su Yutong flickered his long eyelashes, squinted his eyes, and sure enough, he saw a fairy-like Taoist priest standing in front of the bed.
"Thank you for saving my mother."
Following the voice, I found a little girl with a sad face.
Ho ho, Su Yutong shouted in his heart, it's so miserable, should he cry or laugh. laughing is that his soul is still alive in this world, and crying is that it is worse than in the previous life, and it is a royal lady in a cold palace.
You can still divorce in this life, but in this life, woo-, do you want to die of old age and cold palace?
She never wants to accept her fate, but why does fate always treat her so kindly.
In the end, sorrow overcame joy, and he slowly closed his eyes.
"Niangniang, if you always can't think about it, what should Mei Xiang do?"
Cold. Su Yutong snorted coldly in her heart, how did she know what to do? If she had the means, would she still use it here?
"Niangniang, please listen to Mei Xiang, can't you think about it, although Mrs. is not the head of the family now, but there is still the prince, the New Year is approaching, when the prince comes back, the prince will definitely find a way to help you fulfill your wish."
Su Yutong was annoyed by Mei Xiang's crying, she was mixed up like this, you don't mention this unlucky title anymore, can you calm yourself down?
At this moment, Su Yutong lay on the bed, and the broken roof fell with dust.
"What's going on?"
Su Yutong opened his eyes suddenly.
Mei Xiang hurriedly knelt down and covered Su Yutong's cold hand.
"Don't be afraid, today is Laba, and everyone is setting off firecrackers."
Well? Everyone, Su Yutong instantly grabbed a key word.
Family, then this is not a cold palace? Very good, very good.
Looking at her master's constantly changing expression, Mei Xiang was very scared.
"Mother."
"Mei Xiang, since you and I depend on each other, don't mention that annoying title again."
This stupid girl, heartfelt to the heartfelt, but too blind, facing the waste queen and a mother, isn't it a blockage.
He touched the purring Five Organs Temple and asked, "Is there anything to eat?" ”
Mei Xiang's face distorted, and Su Yutong sat up with difficulty, making it clear without answering.
It's really the moon bending to shine on Kyushu, a few families are happy and a few are sad, a few are drinking wine in front of the hall, and a few are living on the streets.
"Miss, I, Mei Xiang is useless."
Su Yutong waved his hand and took two deep breaths, I don't know how long I have been lying down, I am a little dizzy, and I need to take it slowly.
"Since it's Laba, maybe there are big families giving porridge, why don't we go and have a look."
Mei Xiangwa cried, God is really unfair, Miss is such a good person, she is actually reduced to asking for food.
Quickly knelt down and hugged Mei Yingxue, who was now Su Yutong's legs.
"Miss, let's go with Mei Xiang, how can Miss do such a despicable thing."
Su Yutong's eyes turned red, good people, they have reached such a point, and they are still thinking about their masters. It's just too cowardly, and I feel a little dislike in my heart.
Stretched out his hand and pulled Mei Xiang up, "I've been lying down for a long time, I want to go out and breathe some fresh air." ”
The musty smell in the room, the itchy nose, and the fact that I want to sneeze especially can't get it out, is very uncomfortable.
Without waiting for Mei Xiang to figure out what Miss seemed to be talking about today, Su Yutong had already staggered out of the house first.
I walked around the yard first to see where to escape if something was bad. Su Yutong poked his temple and laughed at himself, he wouldn't be suffering from paranoia of being killed.
This is a deserted garden, it is really not small, there are dozens of dilapidated houses, a faint fragrance came, which suddenly made people feel a lot more comfortable, between the ruins and broken walls, there was still a plum garden hidden.
Several early plum trees stand on the branches, showing vitality. couldn't help but remind her of the previous owner of this body with a miserable background.
Su Yutong clenched his fists, Mei Yingxue, Mei Yingxue, you can go with peace of mind, I will live well for you.
When he went out, Su Yutong really realized the bitterness of Old Man Du Fu, and there were frozen bones on the stinky road of Zhumen's wine and meat.
The sound of firecrackers is just for the good fortune of driving away evil spirits and avoiding filth, but no one is willing to give a bowl of thin porridge to do a good fruit.
Suddenly there was a child's cry, and Su Yutong's heart trembled, she loved children, but she didn't know what happened to the child who was saved by herself on the other side of time and space.
There were several clay figurines on the ground, and a little boy was rolling on the ground.
"Grandpa, do I want that tiger, do I want it?"
The old man on the side carried the basket and stomped his feet in a hurry, "Child, you can't sell yam eggs, grandpa can't afford to buy them for you." ”
"Yes, child, go with your grandfather's house, uncle, this is a small business, otherwise why not give you one. Why don't you go home and see if your mother and sister have any hair cuts, and change it for it. ”
It was also a pair of poor people, Su Yutong walked over.
"Clay sellers, I'll change my hair with you."
"Miss, you can't."
As the scissors clicked and flashed with cold light, Su Yutong sighed, this girl is out of luck, isn't it just a haircut? Why did I faint.
dragged his weak body, carrying a few yam eggs in his arms, ready to help Mei Xiang back.
"Sister, wait."
didn't take a few steps, a crisp children's voice came from behind, and then in his hand, he was stunned and was stuffed into two hard things, and when he spread his hands, it turned out to be two red fruits.
Turning around to say thank you, the little boy had already walked away with the mud tiger and his grandfather.
The pot emitted bursts of aroma, and he swallowed his saliva desperately. Turn around and go back to the bedroom to see if Mei Xiang is awake.
When I first came here, my eyes were black, this little girl has a pure heart, but she is a good companion, but she can't wait slowly.
When Mei Xiang woke up, the two of them went to the kitchen together, with a pair of sharp eyes, looking at them proudly and mockingly.
Plopping, the master and servant both fell to the ground.