Xiao Qiluo seemed to have sensed something because of this sentence. She raised her head and looked at Emperor Zhuyao-
The eyelashes blinked slightly.
"Come on, Xiao Qiluo..."
Zhu Yaohuang put on the white fur hat for Qiluo, then raised her with both hands and carried her into the snow.
Zhu Yetong and Wu Yazi stopped playing snowball fights at the same time and looked at the father and daughter.
Everyone around also stopped their movements and laughed, watching Lanling King lead the little princess to build a snowman.
Zhu Yaohuang bent over and picked up a ball of snow, pinched it into a small ball with his hands. Then he put it on the ground and rolled it.
Xiao Qiluo stood in the snow next to her and watched, watching the snowball rolling bigger and bigger, and more.
Finally, Emperor Zhuyao stood the snowball on the ground, took out his dagger and carved it on the snowball-
She has a pretty face, big eyes, watery, long and curled eyelashes, small nose, tender red lips...
Zhu Yaohuang carved—
I recalled the way Liusu smiled cleverly in my mind.
Thinking back to the shocking glance of the Buddhist temple,
The intimate conversation in the maple forest,
In the heavy rain, she hugged her headache in her arms,
And the kiss under the cherry blossom tree...
Everything seemed to have happened yesterday.
But the fragrance is still there, and the beauty has passed away.
His hand holding the dagger was trembling a little, as if he had used all his life's strength, and his appearance of tassels slowly appeared in front of everyone.
Zhu Yetong moved his wheelchair and leaned over, looking at the tassels in the snow, as if in the blink of an eye, the tassels of the snowman would come alive.
Xiao Qiluo slowly stepped forward, walked to Xueren'er's side, leaned her head against Xueren'er, stroked her face with her hand, and said softly—
"Mom, are you cold?"
She spoke, and she finally spoke!
Emperor Zhu Yao showed a relieved smile on his face.
Liusu, have you heard it? Our daughter finally spoke.
"Mom, I miss you, will you be back?"
Xiao Qiluo's eyes blinked, tears slid down her cheeks and fell on her clothes.
One sentence touched everyone's grief.
Emperor Zhu Yao stared deeply at the snowman he piled out. There was an unconcealed longing on his gorgeous face. He was so busy with official business, but he never stopped missing her for a moment.
When I dreamed at midnight, I sighed endlessly.
Zhu Ye's eyes turned red, he said—
"Stinky girl! Idiot! Are you really willing to leave Qiluo and leave us?" His voice was hoarse and low, and sadness and sorrow were revealed in those rare and beautiful Danfeng eyes.
The snow in the sky falls.
He was wearing a white robe, the independent Emperor Zhu Yao, and the ice-blue robe. Zhu Yetong, Xiao Qiluo, and Wuyazi stood around Liusu in a wheelchair.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier.
*
For twenty days, Liusu was soaking in libraries and museums day and night to check information, check how to travel through time, and check whether there was unofficial history that once recorded the existence of the Sun Yat-sen Dynasty.
However, she had nothing to gain.
The so-called time travel, except for some novels, has no scientific statement.
Her idea of using science was almost shattered, and there was no record in history books on the Sun Dynasty.
"Sister, you have a rest. You have been here for so many days and your body will not be able to bear it."
Qin Cheng handed a bottle of water to Liusu and comforted him.
"No, I can't wait any longer. I want to find a way to travel through time. I want to go back quickly. They all thought I was dead. What should I do if I buried my body that I had traveled through before? Or, Su Su's soul traveled to the flowers.
What should I do if my body is Xiangu? Chengcheng, please, hurry up, help my sister find it, there is everything I can't let go of... My daughter is there, and I... and Your Highness, Four
Master, the Sixteenth Princess, and Sister Lengmei are all there..."
Liusu said, suddenly feeling weak all over. She squatted in the corner of the library, pulled the jade on her neck into her hand, and looked at the three broken jades, and couldn't help crying.
After seven years of ancient life, she has long been an ancient man. She fell in love with it. She is no longer used to the noisy and fast-paced life in modern times.
Qiluo, daughter, are you doing well? It should be winter in the Sixteen Cities now. In such a cold weather, can you sleep at night?
Did the little brother take good care of you? Have you recognized your father?
What about your highness? Are you very guilty and think that I died because of you? Your Highness, I... I miss you...
Fourth Master, what about you? How are you...
Do you... understand if you meet with fate and have no fate to stay with each other?
Yun Ni, Hua Wuque is a big bastard. Don’t be sad for her. You are so good. You are the kind and cute princess of Pea. You can definitely stay until the clouds bloom and see the moon brightly and find the person you love in your life.
Leng Mei and Xiao Bao, have you crossed that gap?
And, and, Zhu Yetong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...
"elder sister……"
Chengcheng looked at Liusu's sad appearance and walked over, holding her thin body in her arms, and she shivered all over.
"Chengcheng, I'm sorry, it's not that my sister doesn't love you and dad anymore, but..."
"I understand, I understand, my sister's before she was eighteen, and after she was eighteen, she belonged to me...that dynasty. Sister, can you tell me about the people there? I also want to know those who make my sister worry about it.
What kind of people are they?"
"them……"
After hearing the question of his younger brother Qin Cheng, Liusu stopped crying. A smile appeared on her face. She hid in her younger brother's arms, holding the jade pendant, and fell into deep memories.
"My daughter's name is Zhu Qiluo. She is six years old this year and she is very beautiful..."