An Zhiruo shook his head. So many things happened in one day, but she realized that she had been excited these past few days to finally get ahead and enter the palace. She didn't even know about so many things that happened in her family.
, her grandma was killed, Susu was seriously injured, and the little devil disappeared, which she didn't know how to accept.
She once thought that as long as she was rich and prosperous, everything would have nothing to do with her. It wasn't until she really lost it that she realized that all of this was really important to her. Her grandma had raised her since she was a child, and An Zhisu was her twin sister. An Zhisu was her twin sister.
, without An Zhisu, how lonely she would be alive! In the past, even if she could not meet, she at least knew that they were safe and healthy, and that was enough. However, after her grandma left, she would never have the chance to see her again. Xiao Jing
She had it. There was also the little devil, the child who always quarreled with her. Although she could never talk to him, such a well-behaved and sensible child made her regret not having a child earlier. Who would have trouble with a child?
"Who is so cruel? Your Majesty, you must avenge grandma. I beg you, you must get the little devil back!" Tears fell down An Zhiruo's cheeks.
Luo Qi didn't know how to comfort her, so he just sat aside silently, watching An Zhiruo crying non-stop. Looking at An Zhiruo with tears on his face, he thought of An Zhisu's appearance again, stubborn, desperate, and full of hatred.
The hatred she felt when she looked at him.
In the past, when he was still Luo Xiao, he wouldn't have cared at all about An Zhisu's hatred for him, but now he suddenly doesn't want An Zhisu to misunderstand him again, so he must find the murderer, the person who brutally killed his grandma.
!The person who kidnapped the little devil under his nose didn’t know how the child was doing now, whether he had endured hardship, or whether that person would abuse him. He didn’t want anything to happen to the child, otherwise
, he will cut the murderer into pieces.
"Miss Ruo, don't worry! I will definitely find the little devil!" Luo Qi patted her back gently, "I'll find someone to take you back to Ningxiang Garden first!"
An Zhiruo nodded, and then remembered the bet she made with Chu Rui. In her heart, sadness and resentment were always the same thing, so she couldn't lose this best opportunity.
"Your Majesty, there is one more thing that I don't know whether I should say or not..." An Zhiruo wiped her tears, her voice hoarse and trembling.
"Say it!" Luo Qi didn't want to refuse her.
"An Zhiruo is a folk girl living in the palace without any identity. I'm afraid it's not appropriate. People in the palace are so complicated. I'm afraid..." An Zhiruo bit her lip and stopped talking.
"Are you afraid that there will be too much gossip in the palace?" Luo Qi was also thinking about this question just now, but he did not intend to treat An Zhiruo as his woman. He never thought of letting her be his concubine.
He just regarded her as An Zhisu's sister.
An Zhiruo sniffed and nodded.
"That's not as good as..." Luo Qi frowned and thought for a while, "How about I make you a princess? I have many brothers, but I really don't have any sisters. How about I make you the eldest princess?"
"Ah?!" An Zhiruo's tears and nose were not dry, and he looked at Luo Qi in surprise, wondering who was bigger, the princess or the noble concubine.
"If the girl doesn't want to?" Luo Qi took a deep breath and said, "I don't have any sisters. If the girl has a straightforward personality, I admire her very much. Therefore, if the girl becomes my sister, no one will say anything if she lives in the palace.
Yes! In this way, if the girl wants to stay in the palace as long as she wants, I can find a good in-law for you in the future..."
Sister? An Zhiruo thought to himself, based on this calculation, the princess should be older than the concubine, so Chu Rui can't be arrogant in front of her, and since he knew that Luo Xiao was Luo Qi, he didn't have such admiration for Luo Qi. She
What she likes is that Luo Xiao is so gloomy and cold, which gives her an unspeakable sense of security, while Luo Qi is too easy-going. Although the two of them are the same person, she still can't connect them. She just wants to be her sister.
Just be your sister, the imperial concubine might be thrown into the cold palace one day!
"An Zhiruo thanks the emperor for his grace!" An Zhiruo bowed his head and thanked him.
"Okay, you don't have to be polite to me. From now on, you and I will be a family, and I will definitely treat you as my own sister!" Luo Qi reached out to help An Zhiruo and wiped away the tears on her face.
, called the eunuch to take her back to Ningxiang Pavilion.
The little devil stayed bored in the room. He didn't know what the intention of the person who captured him was. He neither abused him nor saw his face. He even gave him food and drink on time every day. He just locked him up like this.
Do you want him to be scared? But that person may be disappointed. When he was in Jinghu Lake, his mother trained him, locked him up, told him that there was nothing to be afraid of, and then the two of them stayed in the dark for a long, long time.
, just silent. But since this person won't hurt him, what's the point of imprisoning him? Kidnapping? He wasn't kidnapped either!
After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of anything, so I simply gave up and practiced the kung fu taught by Nangong Yu in the room every day. Then I walked around the room for a while, then went to find a book on the bookshelf to read. I didn't recognize much of the words on it.
Yes, then just pick the words you know and read them!
There was pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table. The little devil suddenly smiled, ran to the table and poured a cup of tea, then walked to the desk, poured some into the inkstone, and ground some ink. He had not held a pen for a long time.
Yes, I have been learning kung fu during this period.
When he picked up the brush, he hesitated for a long time, not knowing what to write. He wrote all the calligraphy that An Zhisu had taught him, and then drew some strange things.
Put down the pen, support your head with your right hand, and look at the window. It would be great if the window could be opened. It would be great if you could go out now! After you go out, you can go find your mother, but where will your mother be now? Could she be everywhere?
Looking for him?
Sniffling, the little devil felt a strong longing spreading in his heart. He and his mother had been separated several times, but he always knew where his mother was, and her mother also knew where he was, so he was not afraid. They could always meet.
But now, he had no idea where his mother would appear, and it was so far away to go to his great-grandma's house. Although he walked there once, he slept on his mother's back for a long time. But no matter what, he had to go
Just get out of this place!
Tears fell down and dripped on the rice paper. The handwriting was blurred by the dizziness. The little devil wiped his tears. He couldn't cry. He should be calm at this time. Mom said that the more desperate you are, the more calm you must be.