449 The Dead Little Prince

At this moment, as a smiling face in front of her gradually walked towards her, she saw that Shui Ling'er was holding a small and delicate rattle in her hand, "Balang Balang" was shaking, with a series of crisp sounds, was slowly approaching her. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, don't, take away, take away、、、"

After making sure that it was the sound of the thing in her hand that caused her headache, Sidie's lips moved, and she tried to spit out a few words in a trembling voice, but in fact, even she didn't know why she had such a big reaction to such a small object that seemed to be played with by a child when she was a child.

"What's wrong? The Queen? Why do you look so bad? ”

Shui Ling'er seemed to just look at her with an ignorant face, and handed over the rattle while shaking: "Come on, Niangniang, this thing is fun, you play a few times." ”

Sidie almost didn't think about it, so she was about to reach out to pick it up, for some reason, that thing seemed to have a natural attraction to her, so that she couldn't refuse, but just when her hand just touched it, the voice of "Balang Balang" stabbed her heart again, she retracted her hand like an electric shock, and looked at Shui Ling'er almost like a pleading: "Please, Sister Shui Ling'er, don't, don't shake it again, don't 、、、"

"Huh? Empress? What's wrong with you? This is just a toy that a little prince played with when he was a child, it's fun, why don't you like to listen to it? Isn't it that I didn't shake it well enough, you listen, I'll shake it a few times again for you、、、"

As he spoke, there was a more rapid, but also more crisp and loud barang sound, which immediately filled Si Die's ears, Si Die screamed, suddenly covered her ears with her hands, and screamed: "Please, don't shake it again, don't do it again, my head hurts, my head hurts so much、、、

"Huh?"

Another surprised exclamation, the sound of the rattle slowly stopped, and in its place, it was Shui Ling'er's question: "I'm really sorry, Niangniang, I really don't know that you are so afraid of a child's object, and you have such a big reaction?" If I had known、、、"

"Well, yes, yes, I don't know exactly what's going on, anyway, I just feel a headache, a heartache, that sound, it makes me feel pain all over my body, and I feel uncomfortable, so 、、、I'm really sorry, it's none of your business, it's me who is a little weird. Otherwise, shall we go back? ”

Sidie felt a lot of pain relieved at this time, so she explained a few words to Shui Ling'er with some apologies, and wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

But the surprise on Shui Ling'er's face became even heavier, not only did she not mean to leave immediately, but instead dragged her to sit down on a chair: "Come, Niangniang, let's not be in a hurry, sit down first, and see what kind of problem you have." ”

"Oh, okay."

Sidie was helpless, feeling that she was also kind after all, so she had to sit down.

Seeing this, Shui Ling'er slowly began her words: "Niangniang, you said that you are so dignified, you haven't even given birth to a child, how can you be so allergic to the objects of a dead little prince before?" Instead, it makes people feel like you know him! ”

"Huh? Dead, little prince? ”

Sidie only felt another pain in her heart, as for why she always felt this way, she still didn't know anything about it, she just understood her topic, it seemed to be like the sound of the rattle, which always stimulated her nerves.

"Yes, I heard that the little prince is only a few years old, and he is very smart and clever, and whoever sees him praises him for being a piece of material, and he will definitely be able to become a big tool in the future. But who knows, one day he suddenly foamed at the mouth, and then died young, and the scene of death was very bleak、、、? Mother, look at you, is this uncomfortable again? Why is your face so pale? Did you remember something? ”

Just when she said something, Shui Ling'er suddenly looked at her with a loud shout, but it was understandable because Si Die at this time was indeed pale and there were dense beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, as if she had a serious illness, and she was in so much pain that she couldn't extricate herself.

"I 、、、 I'm fine, it's just, I just don't know what's going on, and when you talk about these things, you have a headache and a heartache, and you don't know what's going on?"

"Oh, in that case, it's probably because you think this story is too miserable, that's why you have these reactions, because you're a very kind person!"

When Shui Ling'er heard this, she responded enthusiastically, which sounded very understanding, but Sidie was tormented by the feeling of pain, and she didn't notice it at all, at this time, Shui Ling'er was just a smug and weird smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Niangniang, don't you know, it's just that this little prince was poisoned to death, but her mother, that is, the concubine I told you about who lost her heart and went crazy, and later she learned that the murderer who killed her son was actually a good sister she had always regarded as her own sister! Think about it, what a pain! I treat others wholeheartedly, and what is the result? But he has been tricked by others as an idiot, and in the end, he even took the life of his own son, which is 、、、"

"Shui Ling'er, you, don't say it, you 、、、 me 、、、"

A more intense pain struck, and the painful Sidie couldn't bear it anymore, and couldn't help but raise her hand to stop Shui Ling'er, not wanting to listen to her anymore, but just as the words fell, she suddenly thought of something, so she couldn't help but look up at her: "By the way, Sister Shui Ling'er, I want to know, did I know this mother and son before?" And is it very familiar with them? Otherwise, why do I feel this kind of pain every time you talk about them? ”

"Oh, that's it, Niangniang, if you ask so, Shui Ling'er can only tell you the truth, in fact, you are really familiar with them, and you are so familiar that you are so good that you are also a sister to that woman, so good that the little prince, every time I see you, I always call you the title of the emperor's mother, and that situation really seems to see you closer than your own mother、、、"

"Really, really? No wonder, no wonder I 、、、."

Sidie clutched the painful heart that was almost shattered in her chest with her hands, and her voice sounded so weak. (To be continued.) )