The insomnia I had for most of the night gave me an idea.

Ideas that make you feel better.

"If the little brother is far away from Daddy, then he will be emotionally unfamiliar. In this way, the chances of Daddy being completely snatched away will be greatly reduced."

It's even a bit of a bad expectation - it would be nice if Uncle Tie Niu's people kidnapped and then kidnapped the little brother! However~, it is more appropriate to properly place him.

I have an idea, and I just want to find a chance to carry out the plan!

Thinking of the solution, people also regained their spirits, and after getting up, they couldn't help humming a little tune~

As the weather got colder and the morning window was already icing, Aunt Mei brought me a stack of new winter clothes that had been made for me.

I looked at it and couldn't help frowning: "Auntie, why are there so many pink?" ”

"The pink one looks good, soft and soft."

I picked out a set of apricot white satin jackets and tunics to put on: "I often have to pay in the study, and it is difficult to wear such weak colors. ”

Aunt Mei smiled: "When I cut clothes for you, I never thought that I could make a book." It doesn't matter, there are a few other colors, pink ones to wear at home. ”

"Hmm......"

I looked at myself in the mirror, and the handful of hairy bangs on my forehead finally grew. I've been picking it up with shavings water for some time, and now I'm finally able to comb it up. I chose a simple and elegant headdress, and the little rabbit hairpin and grape hairpin that I used to wear every day have been sitting at the bottom of the box for a long time.

When his gaze swept over the contours of his face, his heart suddenly jumped.

The appearance of the cheeks was retracted a lot, and the face was clearly shaped, and in this distinction, I suddenly saw the shadow of my aunt.

Wow, this.

I whispered.

Aunt Mei stopped combing my hair and read my surprise.

She smiled: "It's really like whom." ”

I blinked: "yes, it's getting more and more like an aunt." ”

"Auntie" is an ancient word, and "Aya" and "Auntie" are the same terms.

For a moment, I felt that my milky "aunt" was not enough to match my growth.

Then just look at her and laugh: "It's muddy again, it's nonsense." can't be like me, like me, I can only be a little embroidery. ”

Xiao Ke and the others set up breakfast outside: "My lord, did you hear the singing last night?" ”

"Yes, babbling for half a night."

Aunt Mei said: "I also heard a few words, and now the servants in the inner teaching workshop are becoming more and more arrogant. ”

Xiao Ke said mysteriously: "Aunt Mei, it's not a servant, it's that Yin Shaoqing, who sings in the middle of the night with an entourage!" ”

I smiled to myself, in my opinion, the emperor, who was not very attractive, became a fragrant dumpling for everyone to compete for food because of his identity.

Stepping into the Manna Palace, you will hear the sound of the piano, endlessly.

I'm here outside the piano room, and I want to ask Princess Dongyan's please An Excerpt how to give instructions. I saw that the little tree was squatting on the ground and picking up the crack in the door.

I nudged her: "Hey, who's sneaking around here!" ”

She turned her head and let out a "shhhh ”

I couldn't help but be curious, so I quietly poked inside.

After the silk tent, Yin Shaoqing, who was not as weak as the crown, and the clear soup noodles were half in the heart and half in the piano.

The emperor sat on the cotton mat by the charcoal stove, shaking his head while holding the tongs and roasting chestnuts, responding to the beat.

Suddenly, there was a "snap", and the strings broke.

The emperor put down the tongs, clasped his hands together, stared at Yin Shaoqing and said, "There is a mistake in the song, Zhou Langgu." Why, Shaoqing felt that last night's performance was not enough, and now he wants to break the strings to attract the attention of the widow? ”

That Yin Shaoqing panicked in his heart, his face was embarrassed, so he quickly got up and knelt in front of the emperor. The feet in the white socks looked like two guinea pigs, moving behind the robe.

"The minister was distracted for a while, hindered His Majesty's hearing, and spoiled this good string, and the minister knew his mistake."

The emperor snorted coldly: "You can still be distracted by the widow's piano, it seems that this is not true." ”

Yin Shaoqing kowtowed: "No, no, Xiaochen was suddenly scared, thinking that he didn't know when he would see you next time, so he became impatient." ”

I scoffed a little, thinking that when I first met him, I thought he was a suave person. Now that he is so submissive, I don't know what he wants.

Only then did the emperor smile a little: "Since the plague fever was defeated, the widow suddenly discovered that the more obedient and thoughtful people are on weekdays, they are the most indifferent at that threshold of life and death. Yin Shaoqing should be like this, right? ”

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, not so. At that time, the minister was also ill, and later he was moved back to the dormitory, so he didn't have the opportunity to do his best. ”

Actually, I know that the saint is still suspicious of the rat's bite of the silver wax. Although the relevant people and others were dealt with afterwards, there was still a lingering suspicion that fell on this Yin Shaoqing.

Yin Shaoqing continued to explain, showing loyalty, and asked for punishment, "I am a confidant, but I don't give up." ”

When he said this, his mind was messy, and he had nowhere to handle, and the two mice kept bouncing.

The emperor also noticed this, so he put on a playful expression and smiled evilly: "Shaoqing's attitude of admitting mistakes can be described as condescending, but this pair of jade feet is so active and not pious enough, to teach it a lesson, I think it can live in peace." ”

Yin Shaoqing was a little happy when he heard this: "Yes, it is the minister's bad posture, please deal with it." ”

After that, he took off his white socks, turned to kneel face in, supported the ground with his hands, pouted his body, and put a pair of white and clean feet together, completely exposed, and placed them on the cotton mat.

From a distance, it looks like a pair of juicy white radish.

The emperor's neck was crooked, and the idea was in his head. Then he got up, took off the broken string, and folded it in half.

"It hurts enough." The little tree said softly.

The emperor slipped the string under his foot first, and the itchy people laughed out loud. Just as the laughter was not stopped, suddenly the peak turned around, reversed the situation, and the strings turned into a thunderbolt, dragging the white shadow, and threw it on the pair of white radish.

"Hmm......", the beautiful man Yin Shaoqing let out a low choke.

The soles of the feet turned red as fast as they could.

If you hit it from heel to toe, the emperor shook his head: "This string is not easy to use, and the flowers are a little messy." Then he turned his head and said to the door, "Little tree, go find a thin bamboo stick." ”

The two of us were so frightened that cold sweat was about to break out, it turned out that he knew that there was someone outside the door......

Xiao Shu trembled with a bag on his head and went to find the torture instrument, and it was very fast. I hid behind the door and didn't dare to move, for fear of pulling me out again.

The emperor recognized Xiaoshu's fear, but comforted him with kind words: "Don't worry, you can stay and watch it if you want to, I don't mind this little thing." ”

What a complex character! - I sighed in my heart.

The little tree took a few steps back with his head down, closed the door with them, and stood at the door.

The sharp edges of this sweater's needle-thin bamboo skewer remind me of the famous dish of toothpick mutton.

I feel bad that the scene that is about to happen is also beautiful.

I saw that the top of the bamboo strip was dotted on each toe bean, and after a moment of teasing, it was waved and fell.

The pain made the tip of the incense stretch and hook, and when it was digested, it was born again, ready for the next whip to be ironed.

The wind whined in the piano room, and so did the people on the table.

I couldn't bear this heartache, and my body began to writhe. Like a spring wave where winter ice is about to melt, it is undulating and surging.

The emperor's investment is even exerting his teeth. The big arm has a small arm, and the small arm has a wrist, as if to embed bamboo strips into the meat.

"Ahh

A narrow strip of red pulp, like a thick syrup.

The emperor was very satisfied with this, so he continued to "draw" and increased his strength. This whip almost made people rush forward in pain, and let out a depressing wail that hurt people's hearts.

The tone is sad, but there is a trace of enjoyment, the body is surging back and forth, the shoulder blades are tight, the hips are high, and the fingers are grasping on the cotton mat......

This movement has attracted a lot of people.

Lan Nei and Cui Changshou thought that the dragon was in good health, and pushed the door in a panic, and they were all stunned.

The emperor raised his eyes and rolled his eyes: "Look at you, what a fuss." He slapped Yin Shaoqing on the head again: "Who allowed you to howl, hold it back!" ”

Then, the emperor's demeanor changed, as if he wanted to show himself, the range of his movements became exaggerated, and he continued to swing like an act.

Everyone stood solemnly, as if they were watching a grand ceremony.

Under Sen Sen's gaze, the blood marks on the soles of his feet were evenly formed. It's speechless, and it's silent.

Those who endure pain are babbling and chirping.

This ceremony is accompanied by warm lights, which is so fragrant and beautiful.

In the end, the juice of this innocent and weak white radish overflowed, and then he stopped.

The beaten man was covered with sweat and fell on the cotton mat, panting and weak.

At this moment, the head and feet are shining. Human pupae are like insects, and their eyes are like silk.

The emperor put aside the bamboo strips, and if there were tentacles in his eyes, he played with every inch on the ground. As if the performance was over, he glanced at the palace people like a curtain call.

Then, the one who takes the water takes the water, and the one who takes the medicine takes the medicine.

Only then did I realize that my shoulders had become cold at some point, as if a layer of frost had fallen on them.

But there is a strange heat fluttering in my heart.

In the eyes, in the brain, in the heart, the feelings everywhere are varied. There are even more innumerable emotions, which have been broken from the deep burial.

Sorrow and happiness, pain and enjoyment, hopelessness leads to hope, and a hundred thousand flavors are mixed together.

My powerful insight has made the little ship of the heart carry a heavy load, which I can understand, but I can't accept it for a while.

So, he silently hid in the palace crowd and fled in panic.