Chapter 1 The first sight of the little proton

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It was snowing in Yingnan's capital, and huge snowflakes fell from the sky and fell to the ground like a white coat.

Wuguo squatted in the snow, occasionally grabbed a handful, and waved it up and down in mid-air, letting his little hands be frozen red, but he was very happy.

Her name is Wan Qi Wuguo, and six years ago, she traveled here, the Heavenly Underworld Continent, and became the emperor of Yingnan.

Because a Taoist priest traveled here when she was born, saw her small appearance, and said: "This woman descended from heaven", she enjoyed luxury in this life.

Now, six years have passed.

She looked at the thick snow falling on the ground and grinned, although it was difficult to accept at first, but after getting used to it, it was also very comfortable.

She stood up, her little feet fluttering and stepping on the snow, and then fluttering again, leaving another footprint in the snow.

In her previous life, she lived in the south, so much so that she never saw a single snow until she was eighteen years old. It's easy to wait for the end of the college entrance examination, and I wanted to apply for Northern University to feel the pleasure of the four seasons of the year, but because she hoarded a lot of new books before the exam, she died suddenly after a few days of all-night study.

There were no cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and after opening her eyes again, she arrived at this palace, with a magnificent building on her head, and a picturesque daddy and mother, at that time, she was magical.

But luckily, she came to a snow country, a place with the most beautiful snow scenery here. Even though I have seen the snow for six years, I still don't want to live up to the time.

The nurse followed behind her, carefully guarding, for fear that the little princess would accidentally fall somewhere. Occasionally, when I watched the five fruits, I would turn around and stay by Queen Lin's side for a while, and I should take a rest.

Therefore, when Gonggong Lin came in with the news, he saw Princess Bei Xueyan sitting alone in the snow, with dirty snow hidden in her fur coat, but her little face was extremely happy.

He paused, half-knelt not far from Wuguo, rolled up his sleeves to report the news from ahead, and occasionally stopped, and only after raising his eyes to see the smile on Queen Lin's face did he continue.

Xiao Wuguo also listened to the side, and his big wet eyes looked at his mother and Lin Gonggong from time to time. Seeing this, the little maid next to her ran to Wuguo's side with great insight and whispered secretly: "I heard that Your Majesty brought it back this time, and brought Beixue's little proton, which is beautiful and tight." ”

Hearing this, Wuguo's small body was shocked, and he looked up at the other party and didn't speak again.

Four years ago, when she was still two years old, her father collected the portraits of all the young ladies of the family and the princes of neighboring countries, and taught her to recognize the relationships between the characters in this world.

At that time, it stands to reason that Xiao Wuguo, who was just sensible and didn't understand anything, grabbed a portrait of a prince and didn't leave his hand, and smiled stupidly.

Since then, the news that Princess Chang is so beautiful has spread in the community.

Wuguo didn't want to explain, but just turned around and went back to his side hall. I thought that if you didn't pay attention to this kind of news, it would dissipate, but when Wuguo saw Uncle Bei in her side hall, she was dumbfounded again.

At that time, she was sitting on a bench in the side hall dangling two little short legs, and then Uncle Bei followed the nurse and grandmother in, swaggering and entering from the front hall.

She blinked, and after confirming it again, she couldn't help but twitch inwardly under the girl's expression that I understood.

She coughed a few times, and after straightening her demeanor, she faced the eldest uncle and looked at the person she had chosen four years ago.

is not handsome, but there is a trace of fairy-like dust between his eyebrows and eyes, and the lake-blue official robe on his body is cut and fitted to show the figure of the person in front of him, although he is a little thin, but he has really grown into the appearance of a young man.

And the eldest uncle stood there like that, looking at the little girl who was looking at him in front of him with cold eyebrows, but there was no other expression on the face that was designated as a fairy. However, at the age of three or five years older than her, he was so mature that Wuguo, a traverser, couldn't help but suspect that he was the one who crossed over.

Thinking of this, Wuguo paused, and asked tentatively: "Hello, little brother?" ”

The eldest uncle stood in front of her, paused, and paused on his knees, who originally wanted to salute under the signal of his grandmother, and looked at Wuguo suspiciously.

Seeing this, Wuguo hurriedly turned his head and looked at the ground.

Seeing this, the eldest uncle did not speak, bowed his head and knelt, and bowed.

He said: "The fifth prince of Beixue, Uncle Bei, see Her Royal Highness the Princess. ”

Wuguo stepped forward, a pair of orange embroidered shoes stayed in front of the other party like that, looking down at the eldest uncle in front of him who only left the back of his head, and he didn't know whether it was disappointment or what, and he didn't know how to start for a long time.

After breathing, Wuguo finally waved his hand and made people retreat.

She retreated back to the bench and sat down, looking at the furnishings and sighing. In her heart, she understood the reason why her father brought this prince back, after all, he looked exactly like the portrait she held back then.

Back then, Emperor Ying Nanhuang spread out a group of portraits in front of her, and she held him, purely because he was good-looking.

Among the excellent genes, he can still be so beautiful.

But she forgot that his father, the emperor, was in charge of Nanying, and he liked to fight and fight, but he also really favored the five fruits to the sky. If she likes it, he will fight against Beixue, capture him, and send him to her.

I remember many years ago, Wuguo just sighed that there was no plum in the harem, and the next day, she was worth the plum in front of her palace, and the horizontal branches were scattered, so she was not intoxicated.

It's just that she has also heard about the surrender ceremony in the front hall, this little proton from Beixue is extremely noble, even if he reads the surrender document in public, no one feels his cowardice.

The little body sighed, such a noble person, but was treated as a plaything by her father and given to her to play, I really don't know if it is a blessing or a curse.

Ying Nanhuang walked to Wuguo's side in armor, and did not look at the attitude of the person in his arms, he directly got his hands on it, and looked at the little girl who was lifted high by himself with a smile in his eyebrows.

After signaling the maid and eunuch to retreat, he turned around and sat down with the little girl, raised his hand to take the red date cake on the table, and handed it over, while inviting merit to smile: "Good daughter, how about the man that my father beats?" ”

Wuguo did not speak.

Wan Qiyang touched his chin: "Why don't you just leave him in your Star Picking Palace, I see that your side hall is also deserted, and it is normal to come back here when you are bored." ”

Wuguo put down the pastry in his hand, looked at his father, and after making sure that his expression would not be wrong, he raised his head and looked at his father with a smile: "Father, Ying Nan's proton is called Ran Lin Dian." ”

Wan Qiyang smiled, only handed over a piece of pastry again and did not speak.

It's just that at that time, she didn't know that the so-called proton would really become a forbidden body for the rest of her life, and she couldn't move or hurt it.

See you again more than ten years later, it is already the eyebrows and stars, and the peach blossoms are burning.

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