"Chu Ying, Xiao Yi, thank you." An Zhisu looked at the two busy figures and said gratefully with a smile, "Now I am no longer a princess, and we are no longer a master-servant relationship. We don't have to guard those useless things.
Etiquette, I am older than you, so you can all call me sister. I am not good at expressing myself and repaying others, but you can rest assured that as long as An Zhisu lives in this world for a day, he will treat you as sisters!"
Xiaoyi and Chuying looked at each other flattered and frightened, with tears in their eyes. They looked at An Zhisu kneeling down and calling "Sister."...
Under the skillful hands of Xiaoyi and Chuying, the thatched house took on a new look, and An Zhisu began her little peaceful life.
Life does not go by day by day, ordinary and happy. It can be said that this place is isolated from the world, so she doesn't know what the situation in the palace has become since she left.
Occasionally she would think of Luo Xiao's devilishly handsome face, and she would also think of every moment she spent with Chengyao. She would dream back at midnight, and her mind would be filled with the fear of Prince Xiao's Mansion...
Chuying would go out to buy daily necessities every once in a while and arrange her life in order. Xiaoyi also started to prepare new clothes for the child who was about to be born. An Zhisu would occasionally help her, but it was a pity that her killer was used to using knives.
When she picked up the needle and thread, her hands were too clumsy, which not only delayed Xiaoyi's work, but also made her fingers full of holes. Xiaoyi also forbade her from touching needle and thread again. Her daily life was
Eat, sleep and bask in the sun.
When Chuying comes back, An Zhisu will ask about the situation in the capital. The capital is still safe and prosperous. The disappearance of the seventh princess is no longer a hot topic in the world, but the emperor's list still rewards the search.
She suddenly regretted why she didn't leave a message to tell Luo Yao, so as not to worry him. However, she was pregnant with a child of unknown origin. How should she leave him a message saying that she chose to leave Prince Xiao's Mansion temporarily to protect the child?
Woolen cloth?
She knew that Luo Yao, who was the reincarnation of Cheng Yao, had a high chance of accepting the child, but they did not live in the open country of the 21st century, but in ancient times where women's chastity was valued. He was the king of a country, and she
Don't make it difficult for him!
Looking absently in the direction of the imperial city, An Zhisu sighed softly: Luo Yao, I'm sorry, please forgive my selfishness.
After one season of falling leaves and white snow, we welcome another season of spring, when flowers bloom and summer cicadas sing again.
The baby's loud cry echoed throughout the valley, and An Zhisu gave birth to a healthy baby boy.
At this time, Chuying and Xiaoyi held the baby in their arms and couldn't put it down. Looking at the canvas in front of them, An Zhisu, who was weak and sweaty, had eyes full of tears. This was the first time she felt warm.
"Sister Susu, what should we name our child?" Chuying asked while tidying up An Zhisu's bed.
Xiaoyi held the child in her arms and looked at it while saying, "Such a handsome young prince, well, he should have a handsome name. Let's call him An Jun."
An Zhisu smiled: "It's still An Qiao!"
"Yeah! He grabbed my hair, ugh... He's been bullying people since he was born, little devil!" Xiaoyi shouted while gently pulling the hair out of the child's hand.
"Well, then, little devil, I would like to go against his name and have a character as stable as jade!" An Zhisu said.
Chuying and Xiaoyi had dark expressions on their faces. Their princesses were really talented! If they hadn't watched the baby come out of An Zhisu's belly, they would have suspected that the baby was picked up, little devil?!
Chuying tilted her head and thought for a long time, then said to An Zhisu seriously: "Sister Susu, we can call you little devil, but you can't let the world call the young prince little devil when they see him, right?"
"Sister Ying, you can think so far ahead. When the little devil gets older, Sister Su Su will give her a new name. This will be all in small letters."
The laughter and laughter in the room made An Zhisu smile and say nothing. She was increasingly reluctant to leave here, but in a few days, she had to complete her mission.
She originally wanted to tell Chuying and Xiaoyi her plan, but she didn't want these two innocent sisters to be involved in the royal family's battle and disrupt their hard-won peaceful life. So why not just let them live an ordinary life? Get married
She wanted to give birth to a child and then grow old. If she could successfully find the tiger chess piece and give it to the Queen Mother, she would definitely ask the Queen Mother to give her eternal peace.
Wangfu. Luo Xiao and Yuchi Yue were sitting at the table having a drink.
Wearing a crescent white gown, Yuchi Yue is still handsome and handsome, but there is some vicissitudes of life between her eyebrows, and she looks sad.
Luo Xiao was still in the purple robe and wheelchair, his face full of anger and becoming more and more gloomy.
"You two are in such a good mood!" The woman in light blue attire was so beautiful that she picked up a wine glass and brought it to her face. "Well, the wine is good, but it's a pity that I can't get drunk!"
"If you don't get drunk, you will get drunk!" Yu Chiyue drank the wine in one gulp.
"This news will make you really drunk." The woman said, "She gave birth to a baby boy."
"Pa", the wine glass in Luo Xiao's hand shattered.
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Yuchi Yue's lips, and she put down her wine glass. She was a stubborn woman after all: "Maybe everything will be over soon!"
Rui'er didn't expect the two people to react like this. She smiled coquettishly and said reluctantly, "Your Majesty, Rui'er is leaving first. I'll see you again sometimes." Turning around, Rui'er's graceful figure disappeared into the hall.
"Luo Xiao, what are you going to do?" Yuchi Yue looked at Luo Xiao worriedly.
"Everything is going according to plan." Luo Xiao closed his eyes slightly, and spoke with cruel words on his thin lips. He turned to Yu Chiyue and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill her."
"Maybe you don't want to give up either." Yu Chiyue said hesitantly.
"I will never be reluctant to give up. For me, there is nothing I am reluctant to give up!"
Yuchi Yue sighed: "It's just that you didn't realize it..."
When the child was one month old, Chuying bought a lot of delicious food. The three women built a bonfire by the river, talked, laughed, and played around. No one noticed that An Zhisu had tampered with the wine, and
She herself used the excuse that the baby had not had any alcohol. The two girls had had enough trouble and fell asleep. An Zhisu dragged them into the room with great effort, put them on the bed, and left a note on the table.
On the way, she was determined, she hugged the baby and left without looking back.
In the darkness, Chuying stretched out, opened her eyes, watched her leave quietly, sighed, turned over and went back to sleep, Xiaoyi was sleeping soundly...
An Zhisu walked with the baby for a long time, always seeming to be walking in circles. Just when she thought she was lost, she saw a city with towering buildings and strict guards reminding her that she had arrived in the capital.
Thinking about it, she fostered the little devil in a nunnery outside the city, changed into a set of bloated coarse cloth clothes, messed up her hair, smeared something gray on her face, and entered alone like a mountain girl.