Chapter 51: Snow
Hu Shi was doing needlework and watching Xiaodong write.
After Xiao Dong finished writing, he put down the pen and said casually: "Mother Hu, I saw the emperor today." ”
The tip of the needle in Hu's hand was slightly off, and he asked softly, "In Changchun Palace?" ”
"Hmm."
Hu wrapped the thread, pinned the needle to the cloth, and asked, "What did the emperor say?" ”
"Didn't say anything...... He asked me what books I read and what classes I took. ”
Hu picked up the shirt in his hand and compared it with Xiao Dong, Xiao Dong turned around and said, "I ......"
Unfortunately, her chin rubbed against the tip of the needle. Xiao Dongpi was delicate and tender, and he was only stunned for a moment, and a red mark quickly appeared on his chin, and the blood had already leaked out.
She didn't feel too much pain, but Hu Shi was startled, and hurriedly called people to come over, and the house suddenly jumped and people jumped on their backs.
Xiao Dong touched it himself, his fingertips were all red, and he was also startled.
As a result, after tossing for a long time, he called the imperial doctor, and even Zhao Lu and King An came.
How ugly and ugly Hu's face was, Xiao Dong's chin had already been wrapped, and he turned upside down to comfort his father and brother: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt much." The doctor also said, don't get wet, you won't leave a scar. ”
She also had blood on her collar, which was particularly glaring to look at.
King An hugged her and comforted her, and praised her for not crying.
Xiao Dong thought about it, and it was a bit difficult to make her pretend to cry.
But when King An said this, it seemed that it was not good for her not to cry.
Xiao Dong was hesitating whether to squeeze his eyes and wipe his tears, but Zhao Lu had already squeezed over, and he was coaxed again, looking more painful than he was injured.
"By the way, sister, I still have Bodhi fruit there, let someone take it for you to eat."
Xiao Dong is no longer as ignorant as he was when he first arrived here, or he is just a small hole on the tip of a needle, what is a big deal? The wound is so fine, and it will definitely not leave a scar when you close it.
"No need, I have Bodhi fruit here."
Zhao Lu's face was easy to turn red when he was in a hurry, and Xiao Dong wanted to laugh when he looked at it, but a smile would lead to his chin, so he endured it.
finally sent away the two biggest gods in King An's Mansion, and Xiao Dong had to comfort the Hu family: "Mother Hu, I don't blame you, I suddenly turned my head." ”
Hu wiped his eyes and didn't make a sound.
Xiaodong can't wash her face now, but fortunately, she never applies grease powder, and she can sleep with a wipe.
My jaw doesn't hurt much, and I still feel a little cool after applying the medicine.
Xiao Dong pulled the quilt down a little so as not to rub his chin.
The commotion just now is quiet in my ears, and my head is also quiet.
Hu Shi ...... She was distracted.
That's for sure.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have pinned the needle in that position and would have weighed her clothes.
So why did she wander?
Xiao Dong didn't bother at all, and immediately thought of why Hu Shi was distracted.
Because I talked about the things of the day.
Emperor.
What is the Emperor being careful of? What is Hu pondering?
Also, why did King An take her to see the emperor for the first time?
Xiao Dong is worthy of being influenced by romance novels for many years, and immediately thought of a possibility.
Emperor, King An...... Well, then ...... Own mother?
Triangular relationships?
Is it that Yao Qingyuan and An Wanglang are talented and beautiful, but the emperor has a beautiful woman but can only be sad alone?
Belch...... It's bloody.
Xiao Dong rolled over.
When the idea came to her, she refused to leave, and it was firmly in her head.
Well, or rather, Yao Qingyuan and the emperor used to make firewood...... That, but in the end, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are on different sides?
Xiao Dong turned over again.
Well, it's also possible...... That, there is a ...... between King An and the emperor that has to be said and difficult to describe
Xiao Dong shivered, quickly braked the car, and couldn't think in that direction.
The most bloody guess, maybe he is not the daughter of King An but the emperor's one, a pearl?
Burst......
Xiao Dong covered his head in the quilt and giggled. No, the more you guess, the colder it gets, and the goosebumps are half up.
She slept soundly, listening to the rustle of the window paper, the wind tight, and the snow heavy and dense. Later, it was vague, but no sound could be heard.
Maybe the snow stopped.
When I got up the next day, I found that it was not that the snow had stopped, but that the snow had become bigger, not snow particles but snow flakes, fluttering and sprinkled like catkins, so naturally there was no sound.
suffered a little injury, and changed the benefit of not having to go to school.
Zhao Lu and the others also happened to have their turn to rest today, and they came over early in the morning to ask for warmth, and even Qin Lie came.
"Does it still hurt?" Qin Lie asked cautiously.
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Xiao Dong also replied cautiously. I can't help it, it doesn't hurt if I don't move, but if I open my mouth wide, I will stretch it.
"What do you want to eat? Or do you want to play something? Looking at Zhao Lu's expression, Xiao Dong said that if he wanted the moon in the sky, Zhao Lu would immediately move the ladder.
"I don't want to eat anything...... "Xiao Dong glanced out. It's also a white look, and Hu will definitely not let her go out to play in the snow.
Zhao Lu is worthy of being the twenty-fourth filial brother, and immediately pulled Qin Lie: "Come on, let's go out." ”
Xiaodong can't go out, but snow can be brought in.
Zhao Lu and Qin Lie didn't know what they used to make a mold, and brought in a white rabbit and a white chicken—well, it should be a bird, but if the bird grows so fat, it will definitely not be able to fly.
There is also a long snowboard, long and square, with a flower square pattern on it, impregnated with color.
It was obviously snow-white, pressed tightly, like a snow-white piece of fine drawing paper. Green leaves grew on the paper, red flowers bloomed, and yellow fruits bore fruit.
"It's so beautiful. Did you get it? ”
Zhao Lu didn't rush the credit, pointed at Qin Lie and said, "Qin Lie's idea, let's do it together." ”
He asked someone to bring in a flat snowboard: "Sister, come, you can also paddle and play." ”
Qin Lie took a bamboo stick and gave it to Xiao Dong.
The handle of the sign has his body temperature on it, and it seems that he also used this to carve a pattern on the snowboard just now.
This is a really good idea, not only playing with the snow, but actually not touching the snow, relieving her boredom, but not freezing her hands.
Xiao Dong's words have just broken away from the ranks of snakes crawling, which is really not beautiful. What about painting...... It's somewhere between abstract and impressionistic.
Well, I can't even do it.
Qin Lie glanced at her and took the bamboo skewer again.
"Well, I actually wanted to carve the red phoenix flower in my hometown just now, and that flower is very beautiful."
As he spoke, he carved it, and the bamboo sticks were as flexible as a paintbrush, and the snow powder fell in a stream.
The room was warm, and the broken powder, which had not yet fallen to the ground, had turned into thin droplets.
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I'm a real pig...... I'm going to have two more today.。。 But when the second update was written, I found that the first one was not pasted ==
By the way, I just knew that there will be a double event of pink tickets from the 29th.,,That,If you have a vote, please vote for the living fairy.。