"When you are ready, you must let your father take you personally." Lin Yuan once again promised that Xuan had followed Nangong Hao to the border the day before yesterday to comfort the soldiers. This was his first time to travel.
Zi Xuan broke free from his mother’s lazy arms and fell asleep in the warm. She was used to the previous illness and always asked her father to be here. Even if her mother is not here, she can stand it. She has rested for so long and her strength has recovered. How can she not be suspicious when she is ill so much?
"Mother, how long can I live?" Finally, I tentatively asked the mouth to know that my father and mother were hiding from her, but I didn’t know what to hide from her.
Zheng Lin kite in the heart and then gave her a hubris with a smile. "Do you have such a question for this child? You can live a long time, longer than your father and mother. Why didn’t Xuan say she wasn’t afraid? Are you afraid now? "
"No?" Zi Xuan immediately dismissed it. Obviously, he was provoked. Without a suspicious and urgent explanation, he blurted out, "I am afraid that Hanyu will lose my dagger!"
One side of the small Zagreb didn’t take care to wink, and the main words were all said out, so I knew that everyone in the Lord could hide too much, but why was the queen in such a hurry? !
"Cold feather?" Lin kite frightened this girl how to involve cold feather? !
At Xiao Zagreb, Zi Xuan vomitted to stick out his tongue and lowered his head.
"Zagreb, you said," Lin kite frowned at Zagreb.
"It’s … it’s … the Lord sneaked into the clock, touched the cold king Wang Han, and took the Lord as an assassin and robbed her dagger." Xiaozha simply said that the princess had already told him at the end of the story.
"Is it a big deal?" Lin kite that send a sigh of relief to see the girl’s identity is not exposed.
"It’s not a big deal, that is, he robbed my dagger and didn’t return it to me!" Zi Xuan immediately looked up vaguely excited.
"Are you still thinking about it after two years?" Lin kite asked with a smile that there was a little complicated doubt in her eyes. Speaking of this, I can only see the true emotions in Xuan’s eyes. I wonder if she is suspicious and always feels that this girl will hide her true emotions more and more, especially in front of her father and brother.
"I just think about that dagger!" Xuan son hastily explained that her face turned slightly red uncontrollably. In fact, there was some concern about that guy who told her to meet him last outside the palace and who told him to rob her and kiss her shamelessly.
Don’t trust and nasty way "mother, you can promise me not to step in and don’t tell my father! I want to get it back myself! "
"Well, when you get well, you should go to him and get the dagger back yourself." Lin nodded heavily, but the noise in his eyes grew stronger.
"When the main illness is cured, I will go to Xiaozha!" Xiaozha echoed that it was clear in her heart that she could not go again.
Zi Xuan smiled cheerfully. It’s rare to be immersed in this longing and joy. He assured Xiaozha with a smile, "My father promised me that when I get well, I’ll let Uncle Shadow teach me martial arts and I’ll take you there if Uncle Shadow doesn’t follow me."
"Lord, you must keep your word." Xiaozha also pulled out a face of excitement, and her eyelids narrowed into a line.
"Look, you promised that the mother must be healed quickly and let your father teach you personally." Lin kite is still gently pulling her up. She is fifteen years old and can’t hold it in her arms as before.
"Mother, you can keep your word!" Zi Xuan is very serious, and her father doesn’t like her to learn martial arts. He finally agreed to let the shadow teach her.
"Of course, Xuan’s son should get better soon." Lin’s kite passed through her eyes. This girl was so excited that she asked when she would get better, but she urged her to get better soon.
"How can he bully me when the time comes!" Zi Xuan whispered to himself, as if he had forgotten everything. He had been in this palace for too long, and it seemed that he could not find anything more promising than this.
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Thirty years of Xuan Hui Mu Zixuan was sixteen years old.
When the spring was chilly, the harem was silent. As soon as the Lantern Festival passed, they were ordered to leave the palace for three years. After three years of experience, the people lived without worry or foreign invasion. Such an environment is pampered and pampered. Will it be heavy in the future? The imperial palace has no objection, but it is delighted.
In the palace, it is increasingly rare for the emperor and queen to make tea in the Moon Palace Garden these days. However, they often see the emperor and Shen Bing leaving the palace and always come back very late.
The maids in the hall of the glass palace are still waiting in the bedroom, leaving Xiaozha alone to serve. The princess always goes to the Queen’s Moon Palace, but now the Queen often goes to the glass palace and sometimes stays overnight.
In the house, there is a small cup of hot soup, which has formed the habit of stewing the soup for the Lord first and then decocting the medicine every day.
Nowadays, no matter whether it is boiling medicine or cooking, it is very skillful. With the main doctor, I almost know all kinds of medicinal materials, classification and growth habits, and I remember them clearly.
"Have you searched all your medical skills and haven’t remembered them?" Lin said the kite reached for Zi Xuan’s hand doctor.
"Uncle Shen Bing can say that this doctor should always look through it again and again, and he will miss something. This time, he will find something again." Zi Xuan Xi Xi smiled and three thousand hairs casually hung in a gorgeous brocade robe and wrapped it warmly.
It’s been another year, just waiting for the queen mother to tell her that she can go out of the palace and get well, and she is no longer worried about sudden onset. But now it’s four or five days, and it’s getting worse and worse. There is nothing but cold, biting cold, almost suffocating, and even the father’s arms can’t warm up.
More or less, I have a guess in my heart, but I haven’t said much, asked much, listened well, drank medicine, and still hid in the secret room in front of the happy and worried princess who was sick all day. Now one is enough, and sometimes I don’t let my father and mother know.
"Xuan’s son is so diligent that he will surpass your father’s skill someday," Lin said, taking the small soup cup and was about to feed Xuan’s son to drink. Xuan’s son picked it up and scooped up a spoon to feed it to his mother’s mouth. "Mother, you can try this soup, too, but Xiao Za himself has no guests at all."
Lin kite one leng and then let Zi Xuan feed it and drink several mouthfuls. Lotus soup tastes pure, but it is mixed in my heart.
Her son has grown up.
But she is not happy at all. She doesn’t want her to grow up so fast. Not at all.
"Mother, when do you think Han Yu will be in charge?" Zi Xuan put a porcelain bowl and suddenly asked.
"I don’t know what do you think?" Lin kite slow lead to light replied.
"It should be soon. He can pretend to be so powerful and still act like a puppet emperor." She knew that that guy had actually sent the secret letter of Prince Su’s desire to send troops to his father’s hand before she left the palace at night that year, but when she went, Prince Su actually lost the tide. So he still continued to pretend to be a cowardly puppet, and now he even really took it.
"There’s Xiao’s clock from the soldiers can all be in Xiao’s hands." Lin Yuan explained that he actually likes the cold feather. The child has been forbearing since childhood, but there are consorts who are in charge of politics. It’s really not easy. If it weren’t for the seven reports, Han Yu saved Baina Ling Wang, and he earned ten years of self-cultivation and added foreign invasion, the child is estimated to live less than now.
"Is that General Xiao?" Zi Xuan frowned and asked.
"You don’t even care about Zhong Li’s failure in state affairs. Why did you tell your mother how Han Yu bullied you in those days?" Lin kite laughed and was always curious about the shadow but said nothing.
"He …" Zi Xuan hesitated for a moment and couldn’t help laughing. "He just scratched me!"
"Didn’t I see if the back scar disappeared?" Lin Yuan frowned and asked if she remembered that she didn’t leave any wounds when she came back.
"It’s long gone. When I can get out of the palace, I’ll find the dagger for a while and then give him a few whips!" Zi Xuan pretended to be bad, but there was a trace of complexity in her eyes. She didn’t say that when she got well, she said that when she could leave the palace.
"Did your father teach you how to whip?" Lin Yuan changed the subject and didn’t want to talk more about palace affairs.
"Father is so stingy that he teaches me a little perfunctory!" Zi Xuan grabbed his mouth, and the words just fell. When the footsteps outside the door came, I knew it was my father.
Hurriedly, he carefully hid himself by the door and gave his mother and Zagreb a look. Both of them nodded naively, but Zagreb bowed his head and secretly sighed like a little old man at an early age.
The door is closed. As soon as outsiders approached Zi Xuan, they suddenly pulled out the black dragon whip and whipped it up.
"Ah …" A scream immediately resounded through the whole glass palace. This loud voice is undoubtedly a smile.
Zi Xuan one leng hurriedly put away the black dragon whip to stare at the mother with some naughty smile aunt not just left soon? Why did you turn back again?
"Little master!" Laughter was loud, loud, and first came to the door, but his back was turned to that beautiful little cotton-padded jacket, which was swept by a whip, so he cracked a long mouth on his back and ruined it.
The three people in the house laughed at first one leng, especially Zi Xuan, who smiled the most. Looking at her face, she suddenly felt a long-lost feeling.
123 years of suffering
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In the thirty-second year of Xuanzheng, Mu Zixuan was ten years old.
It’s still midsummer night, and the whole harem is quiet. Everyone falls asleep, including the glass palace, even though there are patrol guards passing by occasionally.
In the depths of the corridor, a lantern hurried through. It was a small lantern that lit the way. The queen walked briskly with a face of panic. Finally, she simply made it easy and hurried in the direction of the glass palace.
Xiaozha also ran after the princess at a high speed by tapping her toes. She only got sick this morning, but it was worse this night than in the daytime. Why didn’t a person let him in in the secret room?