"Why do you already have children..." The Thirteenth Emperor murmured a few words in a low voice.
Loulan smiled bitterly: "Yes, we have children."
I thought he was a good man, but I didn't know that he was separated by mountains and seas.
Fortunately, the emotion is not deep, it is just a slap in the face.
Loulan blinked, came to the bed and sat down, holding the little princess's hand tightly: "A-mei, I only have you."
The little princess's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slightly held Lou Lan's hand.
Loulan lowered her eyebrows and smiled softly, her twin ponytails hanging on the bed.
The Thirteenth Emperor looked at Loulan's back and felt distressed.
Mr. Ye's words, "There is no time limit," are as great as a mountain of kindness.
The princess's promise of her body was no joke.
It is a pity that the seeds that have not yet germinated have died in the dry soil.
Qing Ge left the camp, walked to Gou Huo, and ate a few bites of the steel-framed white bear's barbecue. The meat was plump and delicious.
Qingge looked at Huzi doing something alone in the corner. Qingge put down the meat and walked over, standing behind Huzi.
The shadow enveloped Huzi. Huzi felt an icy chill on his back and shuddered. He suddenly looked back and saw Qingge and put the things in his hands into his sleeves.
"What?
Take it out and show it to me."
Qing Ge looks like a dandy.
Hu Zi was at a loss and took it out without hesitation.
It is a yellowed and withered leaf.
"This is..." "Five years ago, in the Western Sea Region, my master taught me boxing. There were many fallen leaves at my feet that night, so I picked one up."
Huzi said.
The story of the tiger hitting the tree and punching him is still fresh in Qingge's memory and has never been forgotten.
Later, every time she accepted disciples, she would tell them that they had a senior brother named Huzi.
Huzi held the leaves and looked sadly: "My master is the best master in the world. She is stronger than most women in the world. It's a pity..." "What's a pity?"
"It's a pity that I've become a fallen demon, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to support my master in my old age."
Qing Ge forcefully took back the feeling. She was about the same age as Hu Zi, so she still needed Hu Zi to take care of her until the end of her life?
Why are you still trying to steal Xiaobaozi’s job?
Moreover, when these words came out of Huzi’s mouth, it sounded awkward.
She was only twenty, so she had to prepare for her death. Did she also need to make a will to let Huzi inherit her divine punishment?
Qing Ge held up her fan and hit Hu Zi on the head.
Huzi's swelling had just subsided and started to bulge again. He looked at Qingge sadly: "My master said that you can't just let someone hit you on the head. If you get hit, you will become stupid."
Qingge fanned her again: "It's time to hit."
"I..." Huzi still wanted to argue, but Qingge's face showed a fierce look, and Huzi shrank his neck in fear.
Seeing as You'er made him a pair of black boots, I didn't bother with this young man anymore.
When a person is under the eaves, he has to lower his head. He still has to rely on this young master to find his master.
"Your master just raised her, so there is no need for you to provide for her until she is old."
When Qing Ge said this, a chill ran down his spine, and he felt like he was cursing himself for early death and early rebirth.
Huzi let out a cry and drooped his head in aggrieved manner.
Qingge couldn't bear it: "It's been five years, and you can still keep this leaf, which shows that you are thoughtful.
If your master knew, he would definitely be very happy."
Mentioning this matter, Huzi swept away the gloom and beamed with joy. He walked to Qingge and raised his hand holding the leaf: "Sir, look..." Qingge looked up at the leaves, and the golden sunlight shone down.
, bringing ancient throbbing, warm light caressing the cheeks through the wind and snow.
After that ordinary leaf was penetrated by the sun, the mottled light formed a beautiful outline in the countless small pinholes in the leaf.
That is... "Is my master beautiful?"
Hu Zi said.
It is the profile of her face, with three thousand hair hanging down, a high nose, and deep eyes.
Like the incarnation of light! "Did you make it?"
Qing Ge asked.
Huzi nodded: "That year I met an old master who knew how to carve with leaves, so I asked him to teach me.
I gave him all the fine wines in my collection, and he agreed to teach me.
No matter where I go, I will take this with me, as if...as if Master is by my side.
Every time I couldn't stand it, I would think about Master. Why could Master get through it but I couldn't?
As Master’s chief disciple, I must make Master proud, I want to stand out and become Master’s pride!”
Speaking of this, Huzi's eyebrows were dancing and his face was full of energy, as if he was still the young man in his memory, with a lively atmosphere between his brows and eyes.
Qingge smiled softly in a low voice, "You are her pride."
"Mr. Ye, I will do my best to help you get the Red Dragon Fruit. You must take me to see the master."
"Okay, it's settled."
"..." That leaf is no longer just the outline of Qingge.
It is Huzi's hope and faith.
As long as there is sunshine, Hu Zi will take out the leaves and look at them, thinking of his Master in the distance.
"This beauty on the leaf is your master?"
Murong Chuan and Zhang Li came together, and the speaker was Murong Chuan.
Huzi put away the leaves and looked at Murongchuan warily: "Yes, he is my master."
Murong Chuan's eyes shone, "The Queen of the Heavenly Realm is well-deserved. Your master is so beautiful. Does she still need a man?"
The kind who is strong and humorous.”
"It has nothing to do with you."
Huzi said: "The man next to my master must be the best man in the world, and he will definitely not drool over bear meat!"
"Little brother, who are you insulting?"
Murong Chuan got angry: "People are like iron rice or steel. If you don't eat even one meal, you will feel hungry. Have I eaten your meat?"
Qingge's face darkened, she was Huzi's master, and this guy really ate the meat of Huzi's family.
Zhang Liren said: "Boss, I heard that the Empress of Tianyu likes thirteen-year-old boys, those with thin skin and tender flesh. People like you, with rough skin and thick flesh, will not look down on you."
Murong Chuan said angrily: "You know nothing, people like me are the most attractive. You are all still men, why are you so superficial?
Good-looking people are everywhere, and interesting souls like me are rare in the world."
Huzi was shocked, how could there be such a shameless person in the world?
I sing softly and hold my forehead, helpless.
How come everyone knows that she likes a thirteen-year-old boy.
Her image has plummeted... It's all because of that smelly fox, who has sinister intentions! There's a lot of excitement over there.
Qingge glanced sideways and saw Huangfu Qi taking He Lanchun to the camp of Wuliang Principality.
"What are you doing here?
You are not welcome here."
The thirteenth emperor's uncle said with a cold face.
He Lanchun was not annoyed and smiled palely: "Uncle Thirteenth Emperor, this matter happened because of me. The little princess has always been in poor health. I can't sleep or eat well unless I check if she is well."
"You are just too kind."
Huangfu's heart ached.
Qingge folded her hands across her chest, watching a good show in a playful manner.
He Lanchun didn't go to see if the little princess was well. He clearly wanted to see if the little princess was dead.
"Kind?"
The Thirteenth Emperor's uncle's voice was filled with anger and a hint of anger: "Prince Huangfu, sooner or later this country that has subdued the dragon will be ruined in your hands."
"Uncle Thirteenth Emperor, I respect you as an elder and you have been kind to me in the past. Please don't be disrespectful to me. I would like to advise you, this is the territory of Jianglong. You are not allowed to cause trouble and cover the sky with your hands!"
Huangfu said in unison.
"You two, please go back. We princesses don't want to see dirty things."
The Thirteenth Emperor's Uncle snorted and blew on his white beard.
"If you don't see it, you won't see it. Is it rare for me to see a sick rice plant that is about to be buried?"
Huangfu Qi waved his sleeves and was about to leave. He Lanchun hugged his arm and said with tears in his eyes: "Prince, if you don't look at the little princess, I will feel uncomfortable."
Huangfu Qi loved He Lanchun from the bottom of his heart, "You..." The curtain of the tent was opened, Lou Lan pushed the wheelchair out, and the young man lifted Arou and sat on the wheelchair.
He Lanchun looked at the living little princess, his face changed slightly and her expression was so wonderful.
A sarcastic smile spread across Qingge's lips.
There are also particularly obvious palm prints on the little princess's face.
"Sister Huang stabs you, Huangfu slaps me together, what else can you do?"
asked the little princess.
"Can you compare with Achun?"
Huangfu Qi seemed to have heard a big joke: "Ah Chun is amazingly talented and has a bright future. You are the one who has to prepare for your funeral. You will live in just a few days.
I did this because I saw that you were miserable living in this world, so I might as well help you end it as soon as possible and send you to the land of bliss."