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I don't know what the consequences of this will be, but I'm ready to do it. Shi Ju left with his baggage, I watched him go out of the gate directly, he didn't go back to his courtyard, I knew that he was the same as me, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to leave as soon as I turned around. I slammed the door shut and sat down on the floor. I sat there for an unknown amount of time, until Frost knocked on my door and woke me up, what am I doing? It's just a matter of sending away one person, is it necessary? I despise myself in my heart.

"What's wrong with you?" Holding Shuang'er is my nominal husband, there is no mirror in the account room, and I can't see myself, but thinking of the jewelry on my head has thrown me into my uncle's baggage, and now my head must be like a chicken coop. I pulled it unnaturally, but come to think of it, should I be unnatural? What is there for me to be unnatural about this irresponsible man. I ignored him, reached out and hugged Shuang'er, and went back to my room.

"Auntie, do you want to sleep?" Frost tugged at my hair in confusion.

"No, my aunt has a headache." I smiled, put her down, and combed my hair in the mirror, because the girl ring was not there, and I wouldn't make it so complicated, so I had to pull it into a bun casually, take a small hairpin and plug it in, and look back at Shuang'er, "Okay?" ”

She shook her head solemnly, and I smiled, and saw a large pot of peony flowers on the side, and the flowers were blooming brightly. I think Yang Guifei seems to like to get a flower on her head on TV, maybe it was popular in the Tang Dynasty, I cut off the flower and put it on my head, I felt vulgar and wanted to pull it out, Shuang'er jumped up: "Aunt Meimei!" ”

Well, for her sake, I can't pull it out either. I had to come out like this. After washing my face and reapplying the fat powder, I couldn't see any traces of my crying in the afternoon, and then I picked up Shuang'er and returned to the hall.

The hall was quiet, and I realized that there were guests in addition to my in-laws and that rotten person, and I couldn't help but deeply regret my dress, this time it was a big shame.

The rotten man finally came to his senses and ran over, it seemed that he was frightened by my dress, but he quickly calmed down, forced a smile and pulled me over and brought me to the man, "Your Highness, this is a cheap ......" He was about to introduce Shuang'er, I said first.

"This is the little girl Shuang'er, and the frost is called a person."

I put Frost in front of the man. Only then did I notice the man's appearance, he looked about thirty years old, with a Chinese face, eyes like torches, and he really looked heroic. Wait, rotten people call him His Highness? So he should be the Li family? Who? I felt my heart suddenly jump a few times, I had a premonition that something bad was going to happen, but what was it?

"It turns out that this is the reason why Brother Wu loves his family, and he has a wife and daughter, so he can't love if he wants to. Twins? Want to make good things come in pairs? "The man's voice was deep, sensual and magnetic.

"It's winter frost!" Frost was not happy, but she was too small to explain it, so she retorted loudly. The rotten man was frightened and wanted to cover Shuang'er's mouth, but he touched my head flower, and the petals fell on Shuang'er's forehead and stained the position of the center of the eyebrows, which made Shuang'er's pink carving even more beautiful. The man laughed and gently picked up the petals with his hand.

"Is it the frost of the wind and frost? That thing is too thin, it melts as soon as the sun comes out, it is unlucky, it is not good......" He shook his head, and I already knew why my heart was beating, I waited in horror, and finally, after a little thought, he blurted out, "Such a delicate girl is called Mei Niang!" ”

"Thank Your Highness for the name, lady, thank you quickly." The rotten man wanted to pull me to my knees, and my eyes were black, and I fainted.

When I woke up, Shuang'er was sitting in the bed, and the rotten people and in-laws were sitting at the small table next to the bed.

"Sister-in-law, are you okay?" My mother-in-law looked like she was about to cry again, but I didn't have the strength to talk to her.

"Was that guest just now Li Shimin, the king of Qin?" I didn't have time to comfort my in-laws, so I looked fixedly at the samurai who was at the front.

"Yes, how do you know?" The rotten man was stunned for a moment, but soon he was beaming, and although he was puzzled, he couldn't hide his joy, and took my hand and said, "We're all fine, we're all fine." ”

I looked at him, in the afternoon I had just rewritten history, no, I didn't, my impulses made history. But...... But...... What to do with the gentleman? What should I do? Why are history books not reliable at all? I want to cry without tears.

"Sister-in-law, what did the second child tell you in the afternoon?" My father-in-law stared into my eyes.

"I let him go, get out of here and live the life he wants, and I'll bring up the child." I don't have the strength to lie, tell the truth.

"Why?" The mother-in-law really cried this time, she just came back with a son, but she didn't want to lose the other.

"It's okay, if he doesn't leave, some people will never learn what responsibility is." The father-in-law snorted, glared at the rotten man, and walked away. The mother-in-law sighed, thought about it and nodded. I breathed a sigh of relief, and I couldn't explain to them what a catastrophe was.

"He's worked hard for him all these years, does he bring any money?" The mother-in-law was really obedient and immediately thought of more practical questions.

I nodded, she patted my hand and sighed, and followed the master.

The rotten man sat on the edge of my bed, gently hooked Shuang'er's chin and smiled easily: "Shuang'er, from today on, your name is Mei Niang, from today on, I am your father, she is your mother, you know?" ”

"Why?" Frost ...... No, it should be called Mei Niang, Wu Mei Niang, the only female emperor in China's thousands of years of history in the future: Emperor Zetian! She wrinkled her little face with disdain, she wanted to know why, but not resistant. Is this what I teach?

The rotten man was stunned for a moment, yes, how would he explain, I looked at him, he looked at me, I looked at him, he decided not to beg me, and thought for a while: "You can sleep with your mother in the future, and I won't want you to learn this and that, let alone beat your hand." ”

"Really?" She looked at me.

I thought about it and shook my head: "I'll let you learn things as your mother, but I won't beat you." ”

"Can I sleep here? Don't have to go back to my room? "This is more important to her. I nodded earnestly. She nodded, curled up beside me and hugged my neck, and I gently hugged her small limpy body.

I don't need to explain to me that I have already guessed that he should have been involved in the dispute between the crown prince and the king of Qin, and today he should have decided to follow the king of Qin.

"You don't believe me?" Seeing that Mei Niang was asleep, the person next to the bed said softly.

"I believe in you too much, otherwise I wouldn't have sent my second brother away." I sneered.

"What did you guess?"

"It's not hard to guess, I didn't say anything to the second brother, he left, he knows why."

"Send him away, you cried, and even you gave him all the jewels on your head, and when you held Shuang'er to show King Qin, you broke your wrist like a strong man......"

"I don't love him, I cry because I don't know if it's right or wrong for me to do that, and then I faint." I interrupted him, a little disgusted, why whenever a woman does something for another man, it must be out of love. I just don't want to see an innocent life buried here, even if it's a passerby, I'll do it.

"Why did you faint in fright when you heard the name of King Qin?"

"Coincidentally, I just didn't hold on at that moment." I avoided his inquiring looks, "I'm tired, you should go to bed early." ”

Even though I closed my eyes, I could still feel him looking at me, but I was too tired to open them. Or, I'm tired, can't I avoid this vulgar plot? Do you have to say that the Empress of the Ages was created by me?