Xiao Zishuo recalled the past as he walked.

In the public family, he has been different from ordinary children since he was a child, except for facing a few slaves and maids every day, his teacher has been with him for the longest time.

Xiao Zishuo used to run to the highest attic of his house every day and look at the world outside.

He would carefully observe the every move of passers-by, smiling, sad and angry.

He watched the vendors come and go, diligently peddling their wares.

He looked at the children who made him envious, holding sugar gourds in their hands, jumping up and playing with rubber bands.

He watched as the father and mother holding the child kissed their child's face, showing a happy smile.

These are all things that Xiao Zishuo once yearned for infinitely but never got it. These are also the most interesting things that Xiao Zishuo likes to watch the most.

However, the beauty in these memories is only the beauty of others, and for Xiao Zishuo, it is just a gray patch.

Therefore, when Xiao Ziyan came to his world, Xiao Zishuo's childhood had a little color for the first time.

When these sweet memories hit, Xiao Zishuo got drunk.

The group went around and around, and they came to the door of Mrs. Mi's mansion, Xiao Zishuo suddenly stopped, he closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance in the mansion.

"Father-in-law Liu, I remember that Mrs. Mi's yard is full of mandala flowers moved from Chu State, and when it comes to the season of flowers, the courtyard is full of fragrance, it seems that these flowers must have been changed now, otherwise why is this fragrance different.

Zishuo still misses the taste of mandala flowers. ”

Xiao Zishuo looked at Gonggong Liu as he spoke, but when he found that Gonggong Liu's face was covered with gloom and sadness, Xiao Zishuo sighed lightly.

Gonggong Liu also immediately noticed that Xiao Zishuo was looking at him, so he said that it was not good, and he was busy changing his smile again, and even claimed that it was.

Xiao Zishuo sank his face when he saw this, he looked at Gonggong Liu fixedly, and the old man who looked directly at him was terrified.

The remorse in Gonggong Liu's heart welled up in his heart, which made him tremble.

If you ruin Madame's big business because of yourself, how can it be good?

But Xiao Zishuo's remarks did evoke his own memories. In all fairness, this Xiao Zishuo was quite happy with Father-in-law Liu both when he was a child and at this time.

But now, how could he bear to watch the little boy he had saved go to death.

Liu Gonggong sweated like rain, and when he didn't know how to explain to Xiao Zishuo, he heard Xiao Zishuo say with a straight face:

"Grandpa Liu, I know what you're afraid of. I might as well tell you first.

I have already decided that if I can succeed the monarch, I will treat Mrs. Mi and my second brother well, I will give my second brother the position of Zhengqing, and I will give him the best land in Qi State.

So don't be afraid, I, Xiao Zishuo, can't forget my heart, and I can't forget my father-in-law's life-saving grace to Zishuo.

It's just that at that time, it may be more difficult to say goodbye to my father-in-law, so Zishuo also asked my father-in-law to take care of his body so that he can see me again, and my father-in-law and I will reminisce about the past years together. ”

After that, Xiao Zishuo flicked his sleeves and walked straight into Mrs. Mi's yard, and Gonggong Liu saw that someone in the courtyard had introduced Xiao Zishuo into the house, so he knelt on the ground with a "hole".

Tears and snot flowed down Liu's face, and he wanted to speak out, but no matter how hard he tried, he found that he couldn't make any sound.

On the one hand, he is the princess who has followed him since he was in the Chu State, and on the other hand, he is the son he has loved since he was a child, but Father-in-law Liu has to make a choice, a choice that will make his conscience uneasy for life no matter how he chooses.

However, he finally made a choice, resisted the call to Xiao Zishuo, and watched his back disappear in his eyes.

"God bless, the eldest son is kind-hearted, don't end up dying."

Although Gonggong Liu didn't know how Mrs. Li would deal with Xiao Zishuo, he understood that once the son fought, the losing side would not have a good ending.

Therefore, he could only silently pray for the blessing of the heavens.

……

"Zishuo, Zishuo, you are here. The boy has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

A crispy and numbing voice came into Xiao Zishuo's ears. As soon as he entered the house, he saw Mrs. Mi, who was wearing a filial piety dress, greeted him with surprise.

Like when he first met Mrs. Mi, Xiao Zishuo was still distracted by the brilliance of this beautiful woman.

Even though Mrs. Mi was wearing mourning clothes, her skin like mutton fat looked even fairer under the support of the cloth.

The waterfall-like green silk is still dressed by a Chu woman, and a white ribbon is gently pulled from it, so that the three thousand green silk is draped on the shoulders but is not scattered.

The slender figure was not affected by the wide mourning clothes at all, but it looked like it had a unique charm.

A touch of crisp breasts is slightly covered with mourning clothes, just like jade in silver, and the jade is also wrapped in crystal mutton fat, revealing a charming charm under the slender jade neck.

As he spoke, the red lips were as delicate and eye-catching as June cherries.

When the mouth is closed, the red lips are slightly curled, which makes people look indescribably pity.

This woman is beautiful and charming.

Xiao Zishuo was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and when he was about to salute with a red face, he saw Mrs. Na Mi hurriedly waved her hand and said:

"I can't help it, I can't help it, you are the one who wants to be the king, and you can't salute me, the surviving person, anymore."

After saying that, Mrs. Mi grabbed Xiao Zishuo's hand with a begging smile and was about to pull him to the futon behind the case and sit down.

When the white jade hand touched Xiao Zishuo's skin, a hot warmth invaded Xiao Zishuo's whole body in an instant.

Xiao Zishuo smiled helplessly, and hurriedly sat on the futon behind the case.

Mrs. Mi took away her hand, took the teacup from the handmaiden's hand, and personally handed the full tea to Xiao Zishuo in front of his desk.

"Eldest son, during the national funeral, you can only replace wine with tea, and this cup of tea can be regarded as my reparation to you for Yan'er."

Mrs. Mi said cautiously and softly as if she was afraid of angering Xiao Zishuo. After finishing speaking, he glanced at Xiao Zishuo charmingly and sadly, and then stood and shed tears.

For some reason, when Mrs. Mi's hand was taken away from her hand, Xiao Zishuo felt a little stunned as if he had lost something.

When he saw Mrs. Mi crying, he hurriedly stood up and said to Mrs. Mi, who bowed her head and wiped her tears:

"Madame doesn't have to be like this, Zishuo is just a son, not a national duke, besides, Madame knows that I have been friends with Ziyan since childhood, how can Zishuo harm him."

Xiao Zishuo finished speaking in one breath, but seeing that Mrs. Mi was still in tears, he hurriedly lowered his head and picked up the tea from the desk and handed it to Mrs. Mi.

Seeing this, Mrs. Mi smiled slightly and said, "Let Zishuo see it." This tea is my gift to you. ”

After saying that, he pushed the tea to Xiao Zishuo again, and I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Mrs. Li's hand touched Xiao Zishuo's hand again.

Only this time, Mrs. Qi had no intention of taking it back, and Xiao Zishuo was reluctant to break it.

Between Mrs. Li's crying and laughing, Xiao Zishuo seemed to be in a trance.

Although Mrs. Mi stopped crying, she still choked up at Xiao Zishuo and said:

"I know your temperament, and I have been accustomed to your younger brother since I was a child, but if you ascend the throne one day, the people around you will persuade you to let you get rid of my mother and son.

As the old saying goes, the side of the couch does not allow others to snore.

My mother and son will always be a threat to you if they don't die.

Today, I don't ask for anything else, I just ask you to succeed to the throne, and demote my mother and son to concubines, so that my mother and son will no longer be a threat to you, and please Zishuo look at your father-in-law's face and spare my mother and son's life. ”

After that, the tears that Mrs. Mi had just stopped welled up in her eyes again, and she became more and more sad when she cried.

Xiao Zishuo immediately panicked when he saw this, he hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Mi and put her hands against him in a panic and said excitedly:

"No, Zishuo doesn't want you to die, and he won't listen to others to execute you, we are a family.

Just now, I also said to Gonggong Liu, I will seal Ziyan as the secretary and give you land, so that you can rely on and support. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Zishuo suddenly found that because he was too excited, he not only firmly grasped Mrs. Mi's hand at the moment, but also didn't know whether he was close to Mrs. Mi or Mrs. Mi was close to him, in short, the cheeks of the two were only more than a foot apart.

A faint scent of orchid fragrance ran down his nose and into his brain.

The beautiful face seemed to be a delicate stamen, blooming in front of his eyes.

Xiao Zi was shocked, quickly let go of his hands, and sat down. But the heat in his body could no longer dissipate.

The heat surged upwards from the dantian, bombarding his increasingly blank brain, until the familiar stamen appeared in his eyes again.

Datura stramonium.

Gradually, Xiao Zishuo's eyes became dull when he looked at Mrs. Mi, and he saw patches of flowers growing in front of him, and behind the dense flowers, one by one the maidservants quietly retreated.

Among the flowers, only the beautiful woman remained, the glamorous woman who used to be his favorite to see, and the Mrs. Mi who appeared in his dreams countless times.

I used to come to Mrs. Mi's house to find Ziyan to play, not only my mother thought so, but my father also thought so, and everyone in the Qinglong Palace felt that Xiao Zishuo was loving his younger brother.

But Xiao Zishuo has always hidden a secret that only he knows, that is, when he goes to Mrs. Mi's mansion every day to look for Ziyan, he can see the woman he always likes to see.

Although this is intolerable, Xiao Zishuo has also worried countless times about whether he will be hit by five thunders.

Teacher Wen Xuan once said that the etiquette is incompatible, and the heavens will not tolerate it. But he always can't restrain his desires, and he will always rush to Mrs. Mi's house when the rooster crows.

In the fantasy, Xiao Zishuo suddenly lost himself, and the ignorant spring dream of his youth reappeared in front of him, but there were real traces in this psychedelia.

All kinds of tastes collided with the unsuspecting Xiao Zishuo.

Xiao Zishuo wanted to shout loudly, but found that the sky and fields had changed color, and the air around him seemed to be completely frozen, just suffocating him for a moment, leaving him unconscious.