Chapter Eighty-Nine
“…… Uh, that, okay. Youlan blushed, and her heart was paid: Are you asking Tutu, obviously asking me.
"Eat some fruit, are you hungry?" Qing Yu handed the polished wild fruit to Pang Ruolan while busy lighting the fire.
"Let's clean up together and have dinner."
The two made a fire, and Pang Ruolan and Qingyu shared the wild fruit and ate it.
"Are you full?"
"Hmm." Seeing Pang Ruolan nodding, Qing Yu took out the remaining few fruits, ate two for herself, and left two to feed to the white horse.
"No wonder Xiaobai likes you so much, you are so good to it!" Pang Ruolan chuckled.
"Oh, it's getting late, go to sleep. Tomorrow we will go to Liuying Pavilion to see the situation, and it is estimated that they will be able to repair the ropeway tomorrow night. Qing Yu smiled and took off his coat.
"Uh, what are you—what are you going to do? This, this is a country of women! Seeing Qing Yu take off her coat and come to her side, Pang Ruolan protected her chest with both hands. The little rabbit in her arms was just about to run away, but Pang Ruolan quickly grabbed it back and continued to hold it.
"Haha."
"Hey! Y-What are you laughing at? Pang Ruolan's tone was full of defense.
"You're cute." Smiling seductively at Pang Ruolan, Qing Yu spread her coat on the only haystack in the thatched hut that could accommodate her. "Sleep."
"Ah, that, what do you do, there's no place to sleep here, only this one haystack." Pang Ruolan bit her lip lightly, blushing for her self-inflicted affection just now.
"I'll go outside to accompany Xiaobai."
"Oh, that's, that's right!" Pang Ruolan suddenly thought of something, stuffed the little rabbit in her arms into Qing Yu's hand, ran to the door of the grass house that was still alive, and flew her legs, only to hear the sound of "bang", and the door of the grass house fell to the ground.
"You sleep on this! This door is also made of grass and trees, and the grass is quite soft. Pang Ruolan beckoned Qing Yu as she pulled the broken wooden door to the side of the white horse.
"Haha, really, really, interestingly." Qing Yu walked over with a smile and touched Pang Ruolan's head as she passed by.
"Uh, hehe, I've got some spur of the blue, and it's so-so, but sometimes it's pretty good!" Pang Ruolan grinned, took the little rabbit in Qing Yu's hand, held it in her arms, and lay down on the grass.
"Don't run! Little thing, you're so cute! Let me touch it! Well, with red eyes, long ears, and small claws, why are you so likable! Looking at Pang Ruolan, who was muttering and teasing the little rabbit, Qing Yu was in a trance, and her heart was paid: she went out of the palace this time, under the banner of supervising Pang Ruolan, but when she really came to her side, she was still as devoted as before...... Now, through Pang Ruolan's secret report last time, the mother emperor has designed to kill the lord of the Liuying Pavilion, suppressed the Liuying Pavilion, and successfully caused the leader of the martial arts alliance to fail to produce this time. Next, it is to provoke the other two factions to fight and reap the benefits of the fisherman, but this Tuyu faction head Qian Tuyu and Lingshui Palace master Qian Li are originally mother and daughter, how can they really provoke?
Seeing that it was getting late, Qing Yu lay down. But he couldn't sleep, thinking that when the imperial court subdued the three major martial arts families, what kind of ending was waiting for the prince and Pang Ruolan? Qiantuyu can fulfill Qianli's ambition and give up the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance at the martial arts alliance leader conference for the sake of the mother-daughter relationship. But her mother is not an ordinary person, after all, she is the emperor of a country.
Looking at the starry sky, my mind seems to go back to the past......
"Smack!" Hearing only a crisp sound, he followed the sound to his father, and the candy in his hand fell to the ground in fright.
"What am I telling you? Don't give him any more candy! Don't let him play anymore! Don't be by his side like this anymore! You're not helping him! You're hurting him!! The mother queen in front of him had sharp eyes and a fierce look on her face, she had never seen herself like this, and she was so frightened that she didn't know what to do.
"But, but Qing Yu is only 5 years old! He's still a kid! No matter what he has to face in the future, we should give him a happy childhood, and we should always give him a good memory, right?! The father's words were filled with deep sorrow, his face was pale, and the look in his eyes was filled with grief and indignation.
"As the future heir to the throne, how can he have a happy childhood?! Who made you give birth to not a girl! Who made you give birth to not a girl!! Why are you so unlucky!! The mother queen said fiercely, "If he hadn't been trained since he was a child, how could he hide from the eyes of the world!" Men in the Pang Ruo Dynasty are not allowed to be emperors, I am still a boy with his bloodline, and as an emperor in the future, he will pretend to be a woman! Once there is a mistake, not to mention his life, the entire Pang Ruo Dynasty will probably change the dynasty!! ”
"The prince has a daughter, and other royal relatives also have daughters! Why do you want my son to be the emperor, I just want him to live happily! The father was hoarse, but in exchange for another slap from the mother, the blood flowed down the corners of the father's mouth, to the ground, and into his heart.
"Nonsense! Only my bloodline is qualified to be the emperor of the Pangruo Dynasty! I want to clear the king's side, all the royal relatives! All royal princes will die!! The mother laughed and said, "Where are the other royal relatives here?" ”
"You! You lunatic! You madman!! You want your son, your only bloodline, to live in the guise of a man and a woman for the rest of your life! Just for what is the so-called country! My father cried, but my 5-year-old couldn't understand what it meant.
"Oh? By the way, you reminded me! The prince's daughter? Hehe, I heard that it is a genius who practices martial arts, well, he can be sent to the mountain. The Empress smiled sly, her eyes shining with coldness.
"Qing Yu, my son! Come here! Come to Father!! Hearing his father's words, he was about to run over, but at the next moment, he was grabbed by his clothes by his mother and firmly grasped in his hands.
"Father! Father! "I can't help struggling, but I can't get rid of the control of the mother, just like now.
"Let go of my son! Don't ruin his happiness because of the country! Don't ruin his life because of the throne!! The father screamed and wept.
"It's a pity that I loved you by mistake! The man who was unable to leave because of you made me only have this bloodline now, and I was stabbed and injured in the past, and I can no longer give birth to the imperial lineage, do you think I am willing to force him like this?! At this moment, the mother emperor's eyes were full of sadness, but they were fleeting.
"Then you—Can't you think of another way?! You are the king of a country! Do you hope that Qingyu does not have a happy childhood, lives in the identity of a woman, cannot enjoy love, cannot have someone close to her, guards against everyone, and is lonely for a lifetime? My father was crying, and the tears in his eyes were like beads with broken threads, and he couldn't stop it.