Yuerao has been dreaming lately.

Dreaming about something she had never experienced.

There is always a moon in dreams, blood-colored, hanging high in the sky.

The faces of the people inside are covered with mist, and it is not real to see, but the feeling is very unforgettable.

She dreamed that a hand reached out to her, and the next second pushed her down the abyss, and the man at the bottom of the valley was wearing a black robe, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time, looking at her condescendingly, with a cold voice, and asked her, "Are you tired?" ”

Every time Yuerao always wakes up with the voice of a man, her limbs hurt her heart.

Although she doesn't go out of the palace, she doesn't miss half of the news from the outside world, and the maids in the palace will always tell her about Yunmi and Mingyun to ask for money, and Yuerao is also generous. These are things outside of her body, and she never skimps.

"His Royal Highness is out of the palace today."

"Where did you go?"

The decoction can't be cured, but Yuerao drinks it every time.

This medicine is very bitter, so she always adds a piece of candied fruit after drinking it.

"I heard that I studied with General Chu."

Yuerao's hand shook, and the soup bowl fell to the ground without holding it for a while, knocking the corner of the bowl. The brown decoction was poured everywhere, and she got on the ground barefoot, and said, "Talking to Chu? ”

"Mother."

The maid didn't expect Yuerao's reaction to be so big, so she hurriedly knelt down with a rag and wiped the floor.

"How could she let Chu Buxiu take Mingyun away?"

Yuerao knew that Yun Mi was wary of herself, and she didn't know what to force now. This is not at all what she once thought, but she doesn't care if Yun Mi is happy.

Over the years, her body has become more and more difficult, and the system can't find out the problem, but faintly reveals that because the magnetic field of this world has changed drastically, it may affect the host.

Indeed, her willfulness has changed the world beyond recognition, and some retribution is also deserved.

She just wanted a good ending.

Chu Bu Endless is a big change.

At the beginning, Yuerao should have wanted him to die, but she thought that Yun Mi in the previous life came here for Chu Buzhi, so she stayed until this time.

This uncontrollable and unexpected person, Yuerao has always been haunted.

Mingyun handed it over to Chu Buxiu, and she was not at ease at all.

"Go and prepare water for me, I want to see Your Majesty."

Yuerao said and coughed twice.

Whether the maid was afraid of the lack of a gold owner, or worried, she comforted: "Niangniang, your body is not windy, it is better for the slave to go to Your Majesty and let him come to see Niangniang." ”

"Go!"

Yuerao covered her heart, and the maid saw that people were about to get angry, so she threw a rag and hurried out.

It was the first time for Mingyun to leave the palace, and he looked at the dazzling streets outside with some curiosity.

Yun Mi would always coax him with gadgets, although he wasn't interested. There are many people in the palace, but they are always very respectful.

The people on the street shouted at the top of their voices, and when they passed by the snack shops, there would be fragrances, and Mingyun breathed in all the smells here.

"Do you have anything you like?"

Chu Buxiu looked at him like this, and he could see the childishness of the child.

"Nope."

Mingyun refused without hesitation.

People on those streets came and went, and there was nothing behind them. There is no complicated fog of my father and mother, and there is no data that makes him scratch his brain. It made him feel a little unnatural.

"What did your mom and dad teach you?"

Chu Buxiu couldn't cry or laugh, looked at his tense face, and said, "You and your father...... Mother's as nasty. ”

"Thanks for the compliment."

Mingyun nodded.

It is worthy of the seed left by the wolf in sheep's clothing. Chu Buxiu sneered and asked, "What you told me today, was it taught by your mother?" ”

"He doesn't even want to care about me, why should he teach me this."

"Really?"

Mingyun glanced at it and didn't speak.

Chu Buxiu felt that Ming Yun was too aggrieved to say this, maybe it was because no one loved him that he created such a little monster? I heard that he is scary with talent, and he has always been rigid and unapproachable in the wine party, and Mrs. Zhang, who is second only to the prime minister, is full of praise for Mingyun. It is said that when Mingyun grows up, he will definitely be a generation of heroes.

It is recorded in the history books that a prodigy can memorize a thousand words at the age of three and recite poems at the age of seven.

What about Mingyun?

Mingyun will become a legend among a generation of emperors.

The most powerful thing is that when Mingyun listened to Taifu's praise, he actually said: "Rigid and easy to break, soft and easy to bend." Can't afford it. ”

Others were amazed, but Chu Buxiu was able to figure it out.

Yunmi is not mortal, and her son will not be far behind.

If Yun Mi knew that Chu Bu had this kind of thought, he would definitely feel guilty. Overrated, really overrated. Regarding Mingyun's behavior, Yun Mi didn't even dare to dream about it.

Yun Mi told Chu Buxiu this time that he wanted to recognize him as a master, but when it came to the moment, Chu Buxiu had no choice but to take Mingyun.

A strict master makes a high apprentice, but Mingyun didn't give him a chance to be strict at all.

Chu Buzhi set the rooster crow and let people get up and go to Zama Bu, one hold is an hour, Mingyun does not shout sleepy, does not shout tired. When the time came, I went to find Mrs. Zhang with a small satchel, and I didn't return to the house in an hour, and I couldn't move, and I was extremely bored.

Chu Buxiu felt that he was already very remarkable.

When he was young, he also fell into a bone amazement, and he was known for his great cause. But the existence of this Mingyun seems to be to refresh everyone's cognition.

Self-control, Chu Buxiu also took a long time to practice. However, Mingyun was born with such a concept, which is fixed at a fixed time, and has no child's heart at all.

Chu Buxiu watched from the side, and he didn't dare to make excessive demands with him, wishing that he would make a skin, climb a tree, go down to the river, and cause trouble.

Every day with a wooden face, half unpleasant.

"That's all for today."

Chu Buxiu got up from the recliner and took a horse step from the spot, but in half a month, Mingyun upgraded to a horse step on the plum blossom pile, and the foundation was still very stable.

The time was half an hour shorter, and Mingyun didn't ask the reason, he climbed down from it with a stake, picked up his small schoolbag and was about to leave.

"Isn't it time to go to Taifu's house?"

Chu Buxiu asked.

Mingyun blinked and tilted his head: "That's right." ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"Go for revision."

"Warm up the habit of a hammer."

Chu Buxiu brought the person back: "I won't go to class today." ”

"Why?"

"How can there be so many people, why. If you don't want to go, you don't want to go. ”

"I didn't want to."

"I don't want you to go."

Mingyun raised his head and stared at Chu Buxiu with big eyes, and said for a moment; "Oh."

Chu Buxiu had an impulse, an urge to throw him into the river. See what look he will show. But now it's late autumn, and it's freezing.

"I'll take you to the market today." Chu Buxiu let go of the hand that was tugging at his collar: "Take you to the fireworks." ”