She stroked her cheek and looked at the bronze mirror. Her cheeks turned red, right down to her ears.
"Mother..." Qiluo hugged Liusu's neck and whispered in her ear, "I watched you get married..."
"Yes, it's the mother who watches her daughter get married, but it's just the opposite for us. The daughter watches her mother get married." Liusu pinched Qiluo's nose.
"Mom, you see, my father didn't break his promise. He said he would come to marry you and he really came."
"No, he didn't break his promise to me, nor to you. He is a gentleman who sticks to his word."
It's just that God is jealous of talents, but such a good person is suffering from illness.
Liusu thought about this morning again. He was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely, and his hands were so trembling that he could not hold up his robe.
But in order not to affect today's wedding, he sneaked out of the room and leaned against the small hut, clutching his chest tightly and vomiting blood. He thought she was asleep and didn't notice that he was in pain, but in fact, his pain had just started.
Then she knew.
She closed her eyes and covered her mouth, not wanting him to notice that she was crying.
"Mother..." Qiluo put her little cherry mouth up and kissed Liusu, "I love you, I love my father, and I will never regret it."
"My dear, mother loves you too."
Once upon a time, before she met Emperor Zhuyao, the happy but difficult years they spent together as mother and daughter were times she would never forget in her life.
*
"Buhui, maybe one day, your sister and Brother Wuya will turn against each other. What will you do at that time?" Emperor Zhuyao asked, looking at the anxious Zhubuhui.
Buhui was stunned after hearing this, and he blinked in confusion——
"Turn each other against each other? How could it be? Although it is true that I hate him occupying my sister, but I have to be fair, father, I know that brother Wuya has always only had his sister in his heart. There are many princesses and sisters.
They all like him and want to talk to him and be friends, but he never looks at them. He is very good to his sister, obedient and never has second thoughts. He will never bully her or lie to her.
, he will not make him cry, he will keep his promise to his sister, and he will not get angry when he is bullied by his sister. Because he likes his sister, he also likes me indirectly. Also, when his sister is unhappy, he will try his best to make her happy.
, although he looks so stupid in his coaxing way, he really works hard. If anyone treats his sister badly, he will be the first to stand up and teach that person a lesson. His sister is so spoiled by him that she is about to fly into the sky. He
How could you turn against your sister?:"
Emperor Zhuyao touched his son's head and said -
"I mean maybe, maybe one day?"
Xiao Buhui tilted his head, thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Father, I don't know, because I can't imagine what it would be like for brother Wuya to treat his sister badly."
Emperor Zhuyao did not continue speaking, he only warned not to regret -
"If something like this happens in the future, remember, you have to protect your sister and Wuya, do you understand?"
Zhubuhui nodded in understanding, and then said happily, "It's good if I don't let them turn against each other. I'm talented, so what are you afraid of?"
Several years later, Zhubuhui understood why his father told him that. It turned out that he had foreseen that his sister and Jun Wuya would reach this point one day.
At that time, he was standing next to his sister and heard Jun Wuya say to her, "I'm sorry, Qiluo, I can't continue to love you. This is the only way to stop you from hating me."
He clearly saw tears in his eyes when he turned around cruelly.
"Sister..." He stepped forward and hugged Qiluo, warming her cold body.
"No regrets! Let's go! We never want to come here again!"
Qiluo fainted in Buhui's arms...
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"The bride is here!"
At this time, Xiao Qiluo opened the curtain and shouted loudly.
After hearing this, Emperor Zhuyao looked over there. His heart trembled. He saw the tassels of a fiery red cherry blossom wedding dress, and his daughter, who looked like a fairy in a snow-white cigarette sweater, holding hands and walking towards her slowly. His
The two babies walked towards him together.
He stood up, took Xiao Buhui's hand, and walked towards them.
They approached each other step by step, and hazy fragments about their past and present lives suddenly flashed in their minds.
It seems like they are not limited to this life.
He led his son to kneel on one knee in front of her and solemnly said the promise he made more than ten years ago: "Su Su, the king is here to marry you as his concubine."
"This king...will marry you as my concubine."
This was the only promise he kept in her ears when he was injured, and the only one she insisted on. Now, he finally fulfilled the promise he kept in her ears during the war in front of her.
This promise is the beginning of all stories.
"Mom, look, my father has come with thousands of troops to marry you."
Qiluo pointed at her younger brother Buhui and said, Emperor Zhuyao was slightly surprised after hearing what his daughter said.
"Father, you have thousands of troops. Don't regret that you will be the future emperor. He will have thousands more troops than thousands of troops."
Qiluo blinked her clever eyes and said.
"Yes! Father, I am a horse that is more powerful than an army of thousands of horses. Mother, what do you think of my horse?"
Tassel under the hijab laughed out loud after hearing this.