Master, do you know that I have crossed over?

Master, do you know if I will look for me everywhere after I cross over?

Master, if your insomnia occurs again in the future, who will go to the field to pick dragon's beard grass for you?

Murong Xing heard from his master that the only time he went out down the mountain was when he picked up the young her at the bottom of the mountain

Master!

"Xing'er, what are you doing, didn't you ask you to paint today? Why are you peeking at the book of war here again? A scolding voice, a silver-haired old man with a serious face, stood majestically at the door, glaring angrily.

"Master, can I stop painting today?" She held "The Art of War" in her hand and looked at the old man with aggrieved eyes.

Xiao Keling, who is very gloomy and Murong Xing, does not work for such a strict teacher.

"Okay, if you don't paint, it's okay, go and write Xiao Le's "Autumn Moon on the Peaceful Lake" that I taught you, make a mistake and start over. Don't think about deceiving the master, the master wants to hear Xiao Le in this house. The master deliberately glared at her in annoyance, and turned away.

"Yes, master!" Murong Xing pouted, walked to the bookshelf with a reluctant expression, and took out the jasper flute from the box.

The jasper flute is turquoise, the color is bright, it is very beautiful, and there is a tassel hanging on Xiao, but this tassel and the jasper flute do not match at all

"Master, Xing'er misses your punishment." Murong Xing sighed and said the thoughts in his heart without violating discipline, completely forgetting the maids beside him.

"What are you talking about, princess, are you annoyed?" Xiao Rou looked at the princess in a trance, sighed, and asked puzzled.

Murong Xing glanced up at Xiao Rou, put away her melancholy and longing, she pointed around with her finger, and asked suspiciously: "Xiao Rou, why is the cold palace so big, isn't the cold palace on TV a house?" ”

"Princess, what's your TV?" Xiao Rou squatted in front of her, looking at the princess fiercely, she felt that the princess had changed a lot after she fell, and she would always say some strange things, which she and her mother couldn't understand.

"No, it's nothing, you can answer my question first!" Murong Xing smiled slightly, said a word, and looked at Xiaorou with a frown: Let me tell you, can you understand? Generation gap!

The generation gap between ancient and modern

"Princess, in fact, it is the special grace of the Queen Mother to be able to live in such a house, or it is not necessarily the same as other concubines in the cold palace, living in the same house and mourning all day long." Xiao Rou said this, she was full of emotion for a while, and she was very grateful to the Queen Mother, if there was no Queen Mother, there would be no leisure time for them.

What Murong Xing heard the most about coming here for a few days was the goodness of this Empress Dowager, so what about the emperor of this place?

Anyway, in Murong Xing's heart, he has never admitted that the emperor is the father of this body, of course, now she is the owner of this body.

She hates affectionate men, as if she hates the 21st century, abandoning her parents since she was a child.

In fact, think about it, her fate is similar to this body, she was abandoned, but she was better, and E-Niang did not abandon this body.

Hehe!

"The emperor hasn't come to see my mother for more than ten years?" Although Murong Xing was reluctant to admit the emperor, she knew that Eniang still had affection for the emperor.

She looked at Xiao Rou blankly, and without waiting for her to answer, she continued to ask, "Didn't you say that the emperor loved my mother very much before?" From the dazed just now to the angry face.