Chapter 9: A Dream of Nanke

"Madam, it's late at night, don't read this book today, tomorrow morning, the slave maid will call you earlier, and it will definitely not delay your progress in reading." ”

The person who spoke was the star, Qiu Moli's maid, since Xuanzi sealed this courtyard, Qiu Moli was uncharacteristically quiet in the room and looked at the script, and he didn't deliberately play any more brutal misses.

But fear can never be changed in a day or two, at least in the entire General's Mansion except for picking stars, no one dares to say too much to Qiu Moli, for fear that one will accidentally get into trouble and lose his life.

However, this is very much in line with Qiu Moli's original thoughts.

Without liking, there will be no pain when parting.

Qiu Moli raised her head from the script and looked out the window, the stars were dotted, and the moon was hanging upside down in the sky like a silver hook, such a beautiful scenery made her a little stupid, and she forgot to answer the people around her.

I don't know how many times I can see such a beautiful moonlight.

My mind suddenly returned to ten years ago, outside the Luojia Temple.

Eight-year-old Qiu Moli accompanied his sister Qiu Lubin to Luojia Temple to pray for blessings, just because Qiu Luli had been favored by the emperor at that time, and he only entered the palace as a concubine at the age of sixteen.

"Sister, why do you want to enter the palace, is it true that Daddy said that you can't play with me in the future? Is it because Mo is not obedient? Mo Li's rare red eyes widened, and he looked at Qiu Lulu pitifully.

She has always wanted to ask this, but her father had already told her that she could not enter the palace in front of her sister, otherwise she would confiscate her book for a year, and she would also beat her hand, she was naturally afraid, so today she specially begged her father to pray with her sister, of course, the main purpose is to ask her sister why she entered the palace.

Qiu Luli slowly squatted down and gently stroked the slightly shredded short hair in front of Xiao Moli's forehead, "Xiao Moli is very well-behaved!" My sister is very happy that you have been with my sister all these years, but some things are not as simple as you think. ”

"Does that sister like the emperor?" Qiu Moli used his pure red eyes to look at Qiu Lubin, and his sparkling eyelashes were closed and closed, which was very cute.

"Xiao Moli must remember that love in this world is just a thing for entertainment, and it should not be true. Born in the autumn family, never mention love. When Qiu Lubin spoke, there was an indelible sadness in her eyes, but it was a pity that Qiu Moli was too young to understand the meaning, but even when she grew up, she still didn't understand why Qiu Luli had those indissolvable sorrows in her eyes.

"Miss, the auspicious time has arrived, hurry up and pray for blessings!" The handmaid Fuzhu saluted, reminding those who were obviously about to miss the auspicious time.

"Xiao Moli, do you want to go in and pray together?" Qiu Luhui stood up and looked at Qiu Moli beside him gently, and the sadness in his eyes was instantly well hidden.

The children of the Qiu family, love will not leak lightly.

"Don't do it, don't believe in God, and you will fight for what you want." Qiu Moli hurriedly refused, she was young, but she never believed in God, what she wanted, she must fight for it herself, so that it belongs to herself.

"Then if you can't get it?" Qiu Luhan muttered to herself, as if asking herself, and as if asking Qiu Moli, and after a long time, she spoke again, "There are some things that you can't get by fighting for them, use all your strength, and in the end, maybe there won't even be dust and sand left." ”

"Miss......" Fuzhu looked at her worriedly, Fuzhu wanted to say, the eldest lady's suffering, Fuzhu understands, but it's a pity......

"Fuzhu, let's go and pray for blessings, and the rest of the people stay here to protect the second miss."

"Yes" Everyone hung their heads, and Ren Qiu Lu left.

"I can't get it" Qiu Moli said it again in his mouth, then thought hard about it, and replied, "Then work harder, if it still doesn't work, destroy it." ”

Qiu Lubin, who was walking in front, was stunned, there was no childish words at all, where did they come out of the mouth of an eight-year-old child, but this was what she lacked the most, half a sound, she finally laughed out loud, sure enough, Qiu Moli is the daughter of the Qiu family.

"Whose milk doll is this, how can she speak so heavily."

A monk who came out of nowhere, wearing a simple monk's robe, had an expression on his face that was almost none, and from the moment he appeared, it was as if the environment around him had changed.

Qiu Moli raised his head, grinned, and looked at the monk in front of him sarcastically. "Where did you come from, why are you so rude, did I let you speak?"

"Hahaha" When the monk heard Qiu Moli say that, his originally tense face suddenly looked like melted ink, and he couldn't help laughing all of a sudden.

"Isn't it funny?" Qiu Moli rolled his eyes and looked at the person in front of him with disgust.

"Okay, your little girl is really cute and tight, it seems that the old man has to give the little girl a fortune telling today, little girl, when is your birthday?"

Qiu Moli looked at the person who suddenly asked about his birthday with a defensive expression, and he unconsciously took a few steps back.

"Haha, is the little girl afraid?" The monk quipped, his face no longer as stern as before.

"Hmph, I'm scared?" Qiu Moli spoke disdainfully.

Seeing that the monk was silent with a smile, Qiu Moli raised his throat and continued to speak. "My birthday is the sixth day of June every year, when the flowers are blooming."

The monk's expression that was still smiling immediately froze, and he stared at Qiu Moli deadly, "Girl, how old are you?" ”

"Eight years old!"

"Fate is unfortunate, death is unexpected." After the monk said these words solemnly, he did not speak again.

Qiu Moli froze because of the strange eight words, although she was only eight years old, she didn't understand the meaning of these words.

"What do you mean by that?" Qiu Moli asked.

"When the flowers bloom at the age of twenty, it is when you pass away, little girl, take advantage of the rest of the time, be happy, don't give up if you belong to yourself, don't force it if you don't belong to yourself."

……

"Madame, it's time to rest!" The star picks up the stars and calls out to those who have obviously fallen into deep thought, the night is late, and if you don't rest, it will definitely be harmful to your body.

Qiu Moli came back to his senses, smiled at the people who cared about him, and signaled that he was fine.

"Sometimes I feel that life is really like a dream, will I wake up when I am still eight years old, without that monk, without marriage, my father still puts his hope on me, and my sister is still just a sister?"

"Miss" picked up the star with a crying voice to stop this person who was obviously saying such sad words, but still had a smile on his face.

"I'm just kidding, it's a real thing!" Qiu Moli made an extremely relaxed expression, jokingly teasing the stars.

But I know in my heart that all the qiē is not a dream!

"Pick up the stars, I want to go out of this general's mansion tomorrow, you can arrange it for me!" After staying in the house for a long time, she felt so bored, maybe she should go and see the top brand of Cuihong Mansion.