Seeing her parents so sad, Long Bao'er felt very sad. She actually didn't really want to enter the palace, and she didn't think the new game her mother mentioned was any fun. The two of them were naked on the bed at night.
, no matter how you think about it, it wouldn’t be much fun. If a large group of people were naked, they would probably be a little excited.
In fact, she has always had a strong yearning for the vast sea and sky. What she longs for is to have a pair of wings that can fly freely in the sky. However, at her age and her innocence, she has not considered the future so far. She
Her future is tomorrow, she only lives in the present, everything about her is taken care of by others, and she has no chance to think or plan for herself.
At that time, her father was stationed at the border. She had been with her mother since she was a child and had been living in Longmeng. It can be said that she grew up under the knee of her brother, the leader of the league. Her innocence, cuteness, kindness and cheerfulness were a kind of salvation for everyone in Longmeng.
.So of course she was taken to heaven by the treasure. If her father had not become a deputy general and returned to the capital, she would still have stayed in the Dragon League until she was fifteen or sixteen years old, and then naturally married Ling Shaobai and enjoyed it all her life.
The days of being cared for and pampered by others have become the object of yearning and jealousy for women in the world.
However, a person's fate is sometimes so strange. There is often one thing that causes all roads to lose their original track and drive quickly in an unknown direction. Everything happens so fast that people are caught off guard and unable to prepare.
The moving wheel mercilessly crushes the dreams of many people, just to achieve the success of one person.
Bao'er had no way of imagining what kind of life she would face, but she had always been the most caring little Bao'er to her father. Seeing her father unknowingly bursting into tears while drinking, she felt heartbroken.
She stood up at the dining table, walked to her father, pulled his sleeves, and carefully wiped his tears with a handkerchief. She gently coaxed: "Don't worry, daddy. Bao'er will go home to see his daddy often."
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Long Zhanyi tilted his head, not daring to look at his daughter again. He was still crying silently. He was really afraid that he would lose control. He would never let go of Bao'er. This is an obsession!
Bao'er stood aside quietly, and after a while he said: "Mom said if I don't go to the palace, many people will lose their heads. And the emperor's brother will be very pitiful. I think the palace is not that far away, Bao'er."
You will have to get married when you get older, wouldn't it be nice to marry the emperor's brother? Don't be sad, daddy."
Mrs. Long helped her daughter to persuade: "Yes, don't always be like this, Bao'er will be worried about you."
Long Zhanyi's throat was so choked that he couldn't breathe smoothly, but he endured it and did not dare to look back at his daughter.
Bao'er gently traced his father's back with his slender jade-white fingers, his voice a little trembling: "Dad, if you keep crying, Bao'er will..."
Long Zhanyi took a deep breath, slowly turned his head and looked at his daughter.
Bao'er was wearing a pink shirt, standing cutely to the side, her hair was already combed like a fifteen-year-old girl's style, her skin was ragged, her eyes were incredibly soft, and she had such a well-behaved and sensible look.
A pair of considerate eyes, that naughty little mouth, that clever and cute smile, his daughter, his baby, is only thirteen years old... Is she going to get married? Is she going to be someone else’s cage?
Canary yet?
Her nature is so innocent, can she live a good life in the palace? Of course, there are no concubines vying for favor in the palace now, and Young Emperor Han Jie seems to like Bao'er very much.
Daughters will enter the palace sooner or later, and there are also a lot of daughters of ministers. The late emperor once had seventy-two concubines. Young Emperor Han Jie had half as many as the former emperor, so there were still thirty-six women. What were these concubines competing for favors?
Can't do any tricks? Bao'er, how can Bao'er be the opponent of those women who are scheming and vicious!
Mrs. Long said softly: "Yes, my daughter will always get married when she grows up. Don't be too sad."
Long Zhanyi said: "I know this too, but I'm afraid that Bao'er will be bullied and plotted in the palace, so..."
Bao'er thought for a while and said: "Bao'er is so smart that he won't be bullied. Besides, the emperor's brother is protecting me."
Long Zhanyi raised his head and said impulsively: "What if, one day, the emperor doesn't like you anymore?"
Bao'er smiled slightly, which really made her face lose color. Although her voice was childish, her expression was very determined: "If there is such a day, I will sneak out and run with my father and mother to find the leader of the alliance. Everyone in the world will
There will be a day when you don't like me, but you three won't."
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The night continues, the river is green, and a man in white wearing a bamboo hat is sitting alone fishing on the river bank.
The mind is calm and the mind is at ease.
A small flounder bit the hook, biting a bunch of white fish floats made of goose quills until they hung down from the water, causing waves of small ripples.
A tall girl came over from a distance with a bamboo basket on her arm. She was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with snow-skinned skin, almond-shaped eyes, and cherry lips. Although her dress was ordinary, her pure and noble appearance did not look like a maid at all.
, seemed to have a calm princess style. She saw the small ripples on the water and smiled softly: "Boss, the fish has bitten!"
The man in white seemed to wake up from his meditation. He lifted the pole slightly, and a small fish swung its tail in the air. The man in white put away the pole, took out the fish, and threw it back into the river with a slight force.
Hit.
The girl handed over a snow-white handkerchief and wiped the hands of the man in white. Then she found a flat place and spread a snow-white linen cloth, and took out the food one by one.
Four dishes, a pot of wine, the dishes are still hot and the colors are very bright.
The man in white took off the bamboo hat and handed it to the girl with almond eyes. The girl looked at the man in white's face and seemed to be crazy.
He is a handsome young man in his twenties, with a very tall figure and very white skin, but it is not the tender white of women, nor is it the bloodless pale of some nobles. It is like jade, with a hard texture.
Pure masculine white with a moist luster. His hair and eyebrows are very black, also a very shiny black. The corners of his eyes are slightly upturned, giving him a feeling of half-smile.
The strong masculine charm of a fox. The brilliance emitted by those eyes is enough to eclipse the most beautiful women. Youzi Wen Ruyu probably means this. He looks gentle and calm, but when he raises his eyes inadvertently,
Between the raised eyebrows, there was an indescribable look of determination.
He is none other than Ling Shaobai, the alliance leader brother whom Baoer always remembers.