Chapter 509: Duckweed

, Chapter 509 Duckweed

A ray of sunlight shone gold from the window in the dimly lit room, shining on the fire, casting a bright light and shadow.

The room was silent, except for the extra breathing, which became more and more rapid.

The flying needle and thread in Ouyang Rushuang's hand stopped, his body tensed suddenly, turned his head, stared at the screen motionlessly, and said in a deep voice: "Who!" ”

On the screen, the figure reflected in the sunlight is particularly distinct.

Although she was nervous, she didn't dare to shout.

The fact that this person was able to sneak into her boudoir is enough to show that this person is extremely skilled. The reason why I came in, I haven't done it all the time. Maybe this person has no murderous intent on himself. If you shout yourself, you may really provoke this person's ferocity.

However, after saying it yourself. No one came out from behind the screen.

Ouyang Rushuang was nervous, and slowly put down the needlework in his hand. Then he quietly molded behind him, the neatly arranged stack of bedding.

Plain hands reached into the futon, and after holding the knife hidden in it, Ouyang Rushuang's mood stabilized a little.

"Come out!" Ouyang Mochou stretched out his hand and held the small golden knife tightly, his beautiful eyes were full of frost, looking at the delicate shadow on the screen painted with Jiangnan landscapes.

Flutter.

The person behind the screen seemed to be very amused by Ouyang Rushuang's nervous appearance. Through the gauzy screen, I saw the big beauty in front of me, curled up on the kang, holding a small knife in her hand, nervous. Immediately, I couldn't help laughing.

I was trembling with fear, but I still had to make a look like I wasn't afraid, I was strong.

Hey, it's the same as when I was a kid!

The figure behind the screen seemed to be smiling happily, and his whole body was trembling.

Gradually, in Ouyang Rushuang's nervous gaze, that clear shadow walked out from behind the screen.

The beam of light that shone into the room was extremely bright.

And the person who broke into the room stood quietly in the sunlight. Covered with golden light, like a fairy in a dream.

At this time, this immortal stood quietly beside the screen, looking at the kang with a smile, like a lightning strike, and Ouyang Rushuang, whose face was pale.

Ouyang Rushuang curled up on the kang, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably. Sakura's lips pursed, tears welled up in her beautiful eyes, and she quietly looked at the woman who appeared in front of her, dressed in a goose yellow robe, like a fairy.

Just watched quietly, tears streaming down his eyes. Tears streamed down her eaciated cheeks, drop by drop, and fell on her golden dress, staining the neckline and soaking the tears.

"Why, when you become a Kedun, you don't even recognize your aunt!" Ouyang Mochou raised his sleeves and gently brushed away the tears on his cheeks. Holding back laughter, tears, and pretending to be disgusted to the woman on the kang.

Ouyang Rushuang, who was huddled in the corner of the kang, had tears in his eyes. Seeing that the aunt who loved him the most was in front of him, for a while, his body trembled like a sifting chaff. The tears in his eyes were pouring down like a broken thread.

"Frost!" Ouyang Mochou raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears on his cheeks, stretched out his hands, and softly called Ouyang Rushuang's name.

"Auntie, aunt!" After Ouyang Rushuang heard the name Shuang'er, she couldn't hold back the sadness in her heart anymore. Stand up with your hands on the edge of the kang. glanced at the teary-eyed woman in front of her, like a swallow returning to the nest, she cried and threw herself into Ouyang Mochou's arms.

"Auntie, Shuang'er, Shuang'er misses you so much!" In his arms, Ouyang Rushuang's body trembled sharply, howling and crying, tears soaked Ouyang Mochou's shoulders, and he almost fainted.

"Auntie knows, aunt knows!" Ouyang Mochou stretched out and slowly stroked Rushuang's cloud-like hair, choked up and said, "I've suffered you all these years!" ”

"Auntie!" Ouyang Mo hugged his aunt's shoulders and cried for a moment.

A ray of sunlight poured in through the window, shining on the two women who hugged and cried beside the screen, and a warm light appeared.

In the brazier, the red flame swayed slightly.

……

The candle flame is like a bean, and the light is warm.

In Juanxiu's boudoir, the most powerful woman representing the Turks is very busy.

She scrambled to the cabinets on the floor, walking back and forth. Send a plate of special products from the grassland to Ouyang Mochou.

"Auntie, this is our beef jerky from the grassland, it's delicious. Auntie, you eat! ”

"Auntie, this is Rushuang's own cheese!"

"Auntie, is this thing embroidered like frost good-looking?"

"Auntie......"

Seeing the smiling eyes of my aunt sitting on the kang, it seemed to say that Shuang'er had finally grown up. Ouyang Mochou, who was standing on the ground, fiddling with the corners of his skirt unnaturally with his little hands, suddenly pursed his mouth, with a touch of blush on his pretty face, and said embarrassedly.

Ouyang Mochou looked at her with a smile, then got up, walked to her side, took her hand and sat down slowly: "It's all a family, don't be busy!" ”

After pulling her to sit beside him, Ouyang Mochou held her hand tightly, his eyes were full of doting and said, "Come, let my aunt take a good look at you!" ”

Ouyang Rushuang hummed lightly and sat down as he said. With a blush on her face, she lowered her head and let her aunt do a lot of herself.

"It's been more than ten years, and the little girl who cried her nose back then has grown into a big beauty!" Ouyang Mochou looked at it quietly, and the bright and moving woman under the candlelight in front of him said with relief.

"My aunt is the same, just as beautiful as she was back then!" Ouyang Rushuang raised her head, looked at her aunt in a Taoist robe, and smiled sweetly. Then, after glancing up and down at her aunt, Ouyang Rushuang covered her mouth and snickered: "Auntie, the figure is still so good." The monks of Wutai Mountain must have looked straight! I don't think about tea and dinner every day, and I can't be distracted by chanting, gurgling! ”

Ouyang Mochou blushed, reached out and patted Rushuang's buttocks, and said angrily: "Okay, Shuang'er has grown up, even my aunt dares to tease!" ”

"Yikes!" The shame was attacked, and Ouyang Rushuang's pretty face was like fire. After screaming, her beautiful eyes were full of pity, she looked at Ouyang Mochou, and blew like an orchid: "Auntie, don't bully Shuang'er!" ”

"Phew, you little vixen!" Ouyang Rushuang's pitiful expression made Ouyang Mochou lose his mind in an instant. After seeing a touch of cunning in Rushuang's beautiful eyes, Mo Chou suddenly woke up. After snorting, he said that he was about to make a gesture to hit Ouyang Rushuang's buttocks.

Ouyang Rushuang giggled, deftly dodged her aunt's palm, and then stood aside and covered her mouth and snickered.

Later, Rushuang was seen dressed as a Turkic noblewoman, and then she saw her emaciated cheeks. Ouyang Mochou felt a twitch in his heart, raised his hand to wipe his tears and said, "Over the years, I have suffered you!" ”

Ouyang Rushuang shook her head lightly, wanting to say something. However, recalling the suffering I have suffered over the years, I couldn't help the sadness in my heart for a while, and tears rippled down.

"Good boy, tell your aunt how you've spent all these years!" Ouyang Mochou stood up, stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from her cheeks, and gently pulled Ruhuang's hand. The two sat down slowly. Looking at his sobbing niece, Ouyang Mochou felt a lot in his heart and asked softly.

Ouyang Rushuang sniffed and raised her hand to wipe away the haze in her eyes. Quietly looking at the flickering candle flame on the table.

In the hazy light, she slowly talked about her experiences over the years.

Ouyang Mochou held her hand tightly, and tears rippled as he listened.

When I heard that my brother asked Rushuang to participate in the selection of the show girl in the palace. Ouyang Mochou was suddenly so angry that his face turned pale, and his delicate body trembled.

How can there be such a father in the world? actually pushed his daughter into the fire pit for his own selfish desires.

And Rushuang, who was sitting in front of him, didn't seem to care. He just smiled faintly and continued.

In the hazy candle flame, with Ouyang Rushuang's quiet narration. The scenes she has experienced in the past ten years are like movie screens, showing in front of Ouyang Mochou's eyes.

There was intrigue in the palace, and he was almost disfigured and killed. When I gradually grow up, my heart becomes stronger. Later, he gained a steady foothold in the harem and was favored by the emperor.

Just when her power was thriving, a holy decree fell from the sky, completely ruining her so many years of hard work. Subsequently, she became a victim of politics, abandoned by the ruthless emperor, and came to this bitter cold land in the northern desert.

After coming to the desert where this group of wolves were fed, she was originally disheartened, thinking that this would be it. The blue sky is the companion, the grassland is the thrust, this life.

However, the powerful Da Kedun was hostile to her from the beginning, to the later vigilance, and then to the final persecution. Everything made her, a weak woman, have to abandon the weakness of a woman again to face all this.

To live, it's all about living!

So, she used her beauty to successfully capture Khan's heart.

Next, it seems that good days are coming.

However, the good times were short-lived. Just when he was dreaming of a better life, the Khan suddenly died without warning. She became rootless duckweed again.

The ill-intentioned Da Kedun, in order to get rid of her, let her come to Shuofang. The first battlefield between the Great Zhou and the Turks. And in order to escape the fate of marrying the son of the Turkic Khan, she could only leave the royal court and leave the country.

It's just that her idea is really naΓ―ve!

Is she really the kind of weak woman who is slaughtered by others?

Ouyang Rushuang, who came to Shuofang, used various means to gradually grasp the power of Shuofang County. In addition to that, Ashinadora who is also elusive to himself. Almost all of them are loyal to her.

Also, the 300,000 army that is coming.

Oh, Ke Dun thought of a clever plan to kill people with a knife, but in the end, he gave himself a peerless sword!

What would the old woman look like if she knew that the 300,000 troops she sent would eventually become her own strength.

I'm really looking forward to it!

Ouyang Mochou bit his lip lightly and smiled lightly.

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