Liu Xiexing walked to the side of the chariot and saw Bai Jie hurrying over with a plate of porridge.

Calling the eunuchs and palace maids who greeted him, Liu Cheng took a look at it and found that Bai Jie was serving a bowl of millet and red date porridge.

"Your Majesty, this is for Sister Liu." Bai Jie blinked her big eyes, a hibiscus face, her cheeks were flushed, her starry eyes were like waves, and her eyes were shy and pity: "Sister Duliu vomited just now~~~"

Before Bai Jie finished speaking, Nizi pulled the curtain from the chariot and wanted to kneel down to worship the Son of Heaven, but without waiting to get out of the car, she fell in front of the car.

The eyes were demure and helpless, and the eyes were looking back, like a pretty southern woman; But there is a trace of stubborn ripples, and it has the charm of Guanzhong's daughter.

Liu Xie picked up the bowl of porridge, got into the chariot, picked up the weak Nizi, and asked gently, "Nizi, are you injured?" ”

Pursing her white lips, Nizi shook her head gently, indicating that it was okay.

"Yes, go in and talk." The Son of Heaven helped Nizi into the chariot, and Bai Jie and many palace maids on the side looked envious.

Stepping into the dragon chariot, the car of the Son of Heaven pulled by six horses was extremely wide, and Liu Xie's seat was like a bed, three meters long and more than one meter wide.

Put the bowl of porridge on the coffee table, help Nizi, and come to the dragon chair. Liu Xie wanted to pull Nizi to sit down together, but Nizi dare, and a soft voice came out: "Your Majesty, the slave doesn't dare!" ”

"Don't forget my previous instructions, why do you still call yourself a slave?"

Liu Xie sat down familiarly, and at the same time pulled Nizi over, let her press on the dragon's legs, and teased: "Sit like this, okay?" ”

"Your Majesty~~~" Nizi bit her lip, lowered her head, and looked up cautiously from time to time.

"Smack!" Liu Xie gently patted Nizi's little fart~~~ fart.

"Husband" Nizi hurriedly changed her words, buried her head in Liu Xie's hot chest, her cheeks flushed, and her slender little hands covered her face.

The most is the gentleness of the bowed head, and the water lotus is not the shyness of the cool breeze.

Liu Xie looked at Nizi in his arms, under the slender jade neck, **** like clotted white jade, half-covered and half-hidden, with a bundle of plain waists, but he didn't hold it.

Pulling up the pair of long, moist and well-proportioned legs, and placing them on the dragon chair, Liu Xie rubbed them gently, and the corners of his mouth were close to Nizi's earlobes: "Does it still hurt?" ”

Nizi shook her head, her cheeks instantly burned with a vivid flush, her eyebrows looked lighter, her eyes lowered, and her long eyelashes fluttered gently.

Leaning on the door and looking back and smelling the green plums, Qingfeng is not drunk and the breeze is drunk.

Liu Xie lifted her red little face, her lips fell on her forehead, eyes, the tip of her nose, and finally, she couldn't resist the temptation and kissed her softness.

A long kiss, intoxicating.

"Hungry, aren't you?"

Liu Xie took the bowl of hot millet and red date porridge on the coffee table, scooped up a spoonful, and slowly sent it into Nizi's pink lips.

took a sip, and Nizi's eyes were springy.

One bite after another, Liu Xie's warmth was also reflected in Nizi's heart little by little.

A bowl of porridge was served, and Nizi's physical strength and spirit were slightly restored.

"Tell me, what do you realize today?" Dong thief has not been eliminated, the world has not been peaceful, Liu Xie does not have much time to immerse himself in love.

Nizi, who was still intoxicated by the tenderness of the Son of Heaven, was suddenly attacked by Liu Xiemeng like this, and she couldn't adapt to it a little.

After stabilizing her mood a little, Nizi remembered the fight not long ago, and woke up to the red date porridge she had just eaten, and the color of the porridge immediately turned into a fishy blood red in Nizi's memory.

The sourness in the stomach rose up, stirring Nizi's stomach upside down, and she raised her head with tears in her eyes, and saw the expectation on the face of the Son of Heaven, that look, there was love and pity, and more expectations.

Recalling the scene of the Son of Heaven fighting Dong Thief alone in the past few days, Nizi's heart was like a knife.

No, absolutely not, I can't let my thirteen-year-old lover suffer so much torture and pain alone, I want to grow up, I want to become a sharp knife in the hands of the Son of Heaven, and remove all the enemies of the world for my lover.

After settling down, Nizi raised her soft grass-like Qianqian jade fingers, and stroked Liu Xieguang's white face, the dark and deep eyes, glowing with charming color, made Nizi involuntarily fall into it: "Husband, the concubine has realized one thing today--face fear." ”

Ten fingertips like bamboo shoots, wrists like white lotus roots, Liu Xie pulled Nizi's soft wattle, and the ten fingers clasped tightly: "Yes, not only fear needs to be faced head-on, but everything you want to escape needs to be faced." ”

"When you encounter discomfort, blindly avoiding it will only aggravate your discomfort, and over time, it will form a weakness in your human nature."

"Sigh" a bite of Nizi's picturesque cheeks, skin is better than snow, Liu Xie said with pity: "Why is the reaction so fierce today, but what shadows have been left before?" ”

Nizi's behavior today is indeed a little abnormal, she has been wandering for more than half a year, and it stands to reason that she has seen a lot of burning, killing and looting, but today is like seeing blood for the first time.

Nizi shook her head and plunged into Liu Xie's arms with a painful face, as if she had been greatly stimulated.

"The past is the past, time moves forward, and there is no going back." Liu Xie touched Nizi's head and comforted: "Therefore, there is no need to remember the past, and there is no need to change the past." ”

Listening to Tianzi's words that seemed to be uncovering her scars, but in fact he was untying the knot in her heart, Nizi's expression gradually regained a little calmness.

Yes, no matter what, it's all in the past, so why cling to the past? Nizi raised her head, and the complicated color in her eyes disappeared a lot.

The children can be taught! Liu Xie praised in his heart: "The past is not to make people happy or painful, but to reflect on the present from the past, grasp the future from the past, and see from the past!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Nizi's eyes lit up.

"There are some things, just say it." Liu Xie asked tenderly: "Tell me about your experience." ”

Nizi closed her eyes in pain and slowly revealed some secrets that were pressed deep inside.

It turns out that Niko lost her father when she was a child, but her mother and brother took great care of her, so although it is a single-parent family, it also grew up in a loving environment.

However, since Dong Thief entered Beijing, some barbarians in the Xiliang army have burned and looted in the villages near the imperial capital, and Nizi's relatives died at the beginning of the year to protect her.

Seeing that the sky was pitiful, Liu Xie hugged Nizi tightly, his eyes were like cold stars: "Do you remember their appearance?" ”

"That group of Qiang soldiers turned to ashes, and the concubines remember it!" Niko bit her lip tightly, and a coldness flashed in her eyes.

"Draw an image, hand it over to Master Wang, and kill them together!" The indifference on the face of the Son of Heaven seems to be insignificant!

Nizi, who said the pain in her heart, was slightly lighter, and gently got into the arms of the Son of Heaven, some words are irrelevant, but some secrets can never be said, forever ・・・・・・

That year, when she was six years old, she left in anger due to a quarrel between her parents, and when she went to her grandmother's house, who knew that her grandfather still returned drunk as usual and whipped her grandmother as usual. That day, Grandma finally couldn't stop, picked up the kitchen knife, chopped it, pickled it・・・・・・ leaving only a six-year-old girl hiding in the corner of the wall shivering and crying silently, and the smell of blood flooded the sky・・・・・・

That year, when she was twelve years old, her brother went out to study and succeeded, and sent a hundred taels of silver back, and her father redeemed a cheap maid in a green building with money, and the cheap maid and her father bullied her mother and daughter together. Another day, the mother couldn't bear it, so she took advantage of the dark night to stab the dog man and woman, and then cooked them. That scent, she will never be gaggy・・・・・・

That year, she was eighteen years old, went through a thousand hardships, all kinds of pain, and finally met the love of her life - Liu Xie, the son of the Han Dynasty・・・・・・