In the early morning of midsummer, the glow shines through the window lattice, falling on her in a dashing manner, like a colorful gold shirt.

It's been days, and she's an optimist and super adaptable. Being at ease with what happens is her advantage.

Moreover, she found that the super-level twisted little guy was very interesting, always secretly hiding outside her door early in the morning, and when he saw her get up, he ran away again, as if he was playing hide and seek with her.

At present, the talent is divided into four countries: Dongwei, Nanjun, Mobei, and Khitan.

It didn't seem to be the ancient distribution map she knew. However, it doesn't matter, because there is no way to change the status quo.

In her set of anti-investigation routines, the gentle and graceful Aunt Long presented to her all the things about Chen Sesame and Rotten Grain in the Ankang Palace.

Dongwei, the prince of Ankang - Zhao Che, the seventh brother of the current saint, has been stationed in Lanyuan County to defend against the Khitan invasion, and has not returned for four years.

Married to a three-room wife, the eldest - the daughter of the soldier of the Ministry of War, entered the house for less than a year, and even the egg did not have time to die in the next one, it is said that this woman often makes Xi Shi to hold the heart, looking for famous doctors are in vain, in terms of modern medicine, this woman must be suffering from congenital heart disease. Since ancient times, there has been a lot of life, and this is really true.

The second child, the daughter of the county festival, has been missing for many years, and her life and death are unknown. This woman's matter, Xiaolong girl doesn't seem to be willing to mention it, no matter how she knocks on the side, Xiaolong girl just doesn't mention it, childlike thinking, I can guess a few points, the life and death of these two princesses are uncertain, and their whereabouts are unknown, and you don't dare to say it, most of them are unsightly. Stealing, elopement, possibility''''''

Xiaosan'er Meiyue - the righteous daughter of the Ministry of Rites, was married by the emperor at the age of sixteen and entered the palace for three years, and the prince of Ankang has been at the border for four years, that is to say, the young couple has not met, let alone husband and wife!

It's her business! She's new to the city, and she hasn't had anything to do with her.

The little guy - Zhao Yue, born to the second princess, disappeared from his mother when he was less than a year old. No wonder the little guy is unruly, he must have a kind of rejection in his heart, a motherless child - bitter. She can understand it, it's just that she lost a lot, and when she came to this bullshit place, she didn't say anything about being a little wife, and she had to help others teach her son, and she died unjustly''''''

The name of the charming moon is really '''''', so let's do it, who called Miss Meiyue's skin so beautiful, if it was called a child, it would be indecent.

Charm Moon, Charm Moon, Charm Moon! Well, it's quite smooth to call it a few more times.

In this deep inner courtyard, what does Meiyue do to pass this boring time?

Elbowing the table, holding her head in the palm of her hand, she looked at the little dragon girl who was arranging the futon on the side, and asked, "''''''What do you usually do to pass the time?"

The little dragon girl smiled, and her eyes were still a little admired: "Master, what's wrong with you today? You are proficient in poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and you are a talented female celebrity in cooking''''''

The head slid down the palm of his hand with a 'bang': "Then am I still human?"

"Uh''''''" The little dragon girl was stunned.

"I am God!" She pouted self-deprecatingly.

"Master, you've been in a good mood these days, and you've talked a lot. The little dragon girl smiled softly.

She raised an eyebrow: "Didn't I speak before?"

Xiaolong girl still smiled: "It's not that you don't say it, you don't like to say it." ”

"Aren't you bored?"

"The prince is not here, it is better to be quiet in the house, and the province is the talk of the people. The little dragon girl looked mature and steady.

She disagreed: "I love to laugh and make trouble, and I care about other people's?"

Xiaolong girl may be the first time in her life to hear a woman say foul language, open her mouth, red face and red ears, stunned!

"I'm sorry, I'll be subtle next time. She smiled, her face was so thin-skinned, she was really worried about the genuine Princess Ankang, at this time, she was afraid that she had been scared out of half her life, right?

"Houmen Fujia is more right and wrong! It's always good to pay more attention. The dragon girl was stunned for a long time, and came back to her senses!

The child is noisy - Meiyue sneered.

"Aunt Long, how old are you?"

"Back to the master, the slave is twenty-six this year. The little dragon girl made up the bed and poured a cup of fragrant tea for the master.

took a sip of tea, the fragrant taste went straight to the bottom of my heart, it was really fragrant: "Are you married?" At her age, how old should the children be?

Aunt Long's eyes darkened, and she smiled faintly: "The slave maid's life is not good, and her husband has passed away for eight years. ”

Eight years? Eighteen-year-old husband died? That life is really not good: "Find another one." ”

Look at the master's relaxed tone, laugh, and look for it again? At her age, how easy is it to talk about!

Ancient women were more rigid in their brains, she understood. comforted her: "Fate is such a thing, it is difficult to describe it in words, as long as you don't give up on yourself, there will always be a day when you will be bitter." ”

Miss Long smiled softly, not yet, without a man, she still lives well. It's hard, but it's free!

Stretching her waist, Meiyue looked out the window: "What time is it? Why hasn't that little guy come here today?"

"It's time, but the master is talking about the little master?"

"yes, don't you wait outside the door for a long time? either put an earthworm in the breakfast, pour ink in the washbasin, or put chili powder in my rouge box'''''' "Little brat, all the bad things are done!"

The little dragon girl knelt down with a 'bang': "Master, don't blame the little master, he is just more naughty, you ''''''"

Meiyue was startled by her sudden movements, and then smiled: "What are you doing here?"

"Please forgive the little master. "What a kind Aunt Long!

"Get up, kneel at every turn, I'm still annoyed if you're not tired, besides, I didn't say what to do with him. Mei Yue pulled her up with one hand and patted her knee, and Xiaolong was clearly flattered and retreated.

"Thank you, master!"

Meiyue looked out the window, her eyes were deep and long-term, and sighed: "This kid is just lonely!"

"Huh?" puzzled.

She looked at the little dragon girl's confused face and smiled, "He just wants to get my attention!"

"The master is saying that the little young master just wants you to notice his cunning when he plays these pranks on you?"

Meiyue nodded with a smile, that kid made her feel distressed.

"At this time, why hasn't he come yet?"

Miss Xiaolong smiled warmly: "The master talks a lot, but his memory is not as good as before." ”

"Oh?" I can't remember, it's forgiving, it's not her fault.

"Today is the day when the young master accompanies the princes to study, and I went to the school early. ”

"How old is he, what can he learn?" "Go to kindergarten?

Miss Xiaolong said: "They are all princes and nobles of the same age, and it is good to lay a good foundation earlier." ”

"I'm afraid that I won't be able to keep up with the progress of my husband's teaching, which will only increase the pressure and backfire!" she suffered from this when she was a child.

"The master seems to be very concerned about the little master today. The little dragon girl smiled with satisfaction.

Meiyue tilted her head to look at her: "Didn't I care about him before?"

"It's not ''''''" how to tell her?

"I just don't like to talk to him. Meiyue said it for her.

The little dragon girl looked at the master in surprise, the master really ''''''

Mei Yue scratched her hair and asked, "How did I feel to you before?"

The little dragon girl thought for a while: "Spotless, no fireworks in the world!"

Spotless fragrance to the bone, Gu shot the fairy wind exposed!

"It's really not human!" said Meiyue, scoffing.

"Huh?" the little dragon girl was stunned, did she say this about herself?

Mei Yue saw that her stunned appearance was so cute, she couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cheek, and laughed: "I'm a fairy, hehe, I'm a fairy!"

Miss Xiaolong was made to smile by her childish behavior, such a master, it's so good!

"Let's go!"

"Where?"

"I'm going to pick up your little master!"

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