Chapter 16 New Torugan Shallow
Princess Xianning grew up pampered since she was a child, and unlike the harem concubines who climbed to the top step by step from the bottom, she was simple-minded and rarely guarded against people, if it weren't for Yuxue's death, she wouldn't have kept it a secret for so long.
She knew what the consequences would be if she was not human, so she kept hiding and enduring, almost on the verge of collapse.
And Sun Qing's sincerity between raising her eyebrows made Princess Xianning believe that she would not betray herself or betray herself.
Knowing each other is sometimes so wonderful. Some people are as good as new, and some people are as old as ever.
Princess Xianning took Sun Qingyang's hand, bolted the back door where she came in just now, and pulled Sun Qingyang to the front window, "Come, let's lean in front of the window and talk." ”
In this way, if you look out the window and look at the conversation, you can see if there is anyone approaching you, and you don't have to worry about being overheard.
It was the death of Yuxue's little cousin that made the princess, who was once ignorant of the world, become so cautious, Sun Qingyang thought.
Just like at the beginning, as soon as the news of entering the palace was confirmed, my mother couldn't wait for her to grow up overnight, both civil and military, and so powerful that no one could hurt her.
Her small nose was sour, and she couldn't help but hold Princess Xianning's hand tighter.
Princess Xianning pulled Sun Qingyang to lean in front of the window, but she didn't speak for a long time.
Sun Qingyang didn't ask, silently listening to the cicadas outside the window.
Got it, got it. Listening to the cicadas, she sighed slightly, and she was still the happiest when she was a child who didn't know anything. Even the cicadas, after "knowing", they are not far from death.
However, even if you know this, the cicada still has to call, and three years of dormancy is just for those twenty or thirty days of chirping, even if death, it cannot stop its happy singing.
Xianning looked at her with a happy and sad expression, and put her thoughts aside, "What did you think of, sad and happy?" ”
Sun Qingyang pointed to the banyan tree in the courtyard, "Did the princess hear the cicadas?" I once heard my mother say that after the cicadas chirp, they will die, but you listen, how happy they are now, they don't care about tomorrow, they enjoy the moment. After speaking, the smile gradually bloomed, "So, we should learn it and be happy every day." ”
Princess Xianning smiled bitterly, "Having said that, who can do it!" ”
"Mother said that people who are most affectionate and sexual should be open-minded. There is kindness to repay kindness, there is revenge and revenge, that is, it will not be a year, ten years is not too late, why should the princess suffer so much, make the relatives painful, and the enemies are happy? ”
Seeing Sun Qingyang persuading her seriously, Princess Xianning couldn't help laughing, "You are a villain, you talk one thing at a time." ”
"Hehe, there was a time when my mother was unhappy about her aunt's affairs, and Mama Du persuaded her like this." Saying that, Sun Qingyang took another exaggerated breath and said, "Princess, such a good sunshine, such a beautiful breeze, and such a lovely me, how can you continue to be sad and waste this infinite scenery!" ”
"What a cheeky person, and he even boasted about himself." Princess Xianning put her fingers on her face, and sighed leisurely, "At the beginning, Yuxue also loved to play with me like this, I really don't know how that person could do it." ”
As she spoke, Princess Xianning couldn't help gritting her teeth, "She is only eight years old, and she will cry for a long time when she is so pink that she will even cry when a bee stings, but before she left, she suffered unspeakable pain, that ruthless person actually poisoned her, poisoned an eight-year-old child, and let her suffer like that torture before she died......"
Xianning couldn't cry.
Sun Qingyang didn't know how to comfort her, turned around, hugged Princess Xianning's waist tightly like hugging the big yellow cat at home, and patted her on the back.
In the middle of the sound, Princess Xianning calmed down, "The cause of Yuxue's death should start from the sixth year of Yongle and the day the virtuous concubines entered the palace. ”