Chapter 23 Otherwise, I will call you Bai Ruxue
"Hiss~ It hurts so much."
"Hiss~ Am I going to die?"
“Hiss~~”
A small white snake was lying on the grass by the edge of a pond.
There was a cut on its back and the whole snake looked dying.
Not long ago, she just went out to look for food and wanted to eat a few mice to fill her stomach, but she didn't expect to meet an eagle.
Even though she escaped alive, she was seriously injured.
"When will Xiaoqing come? Will it be able to find me?" The white snake thought of his sisters, but soon, a hint of loss flashed across the white snake's vertical pupils.
So what if she found me?
She can't cure me.
Just when the White Snake was completely desperate, she heard some movement coming from the bushes not far away.
The white snake raised its head and saw a little human boy walking out from the bushes.
The white snake was startled and quickly curled up and buried its head in the grass: "You didn't see me, you didn't see me"
"Found it!" Xiao Mo's eyes suddenly lit up after looking at the little white snake.
"not good!"
The white snake felt the footsteps getting closer and knew that the little boy was coming for him!
"Hiss, hiss, hiss!" The white snake suddenly raised its head and opened its little mouth to him.
Xiao Mo took two steps back in fright, feeling a little panicked.
Logically speaking, this kind of white snake should be non-venomous.
But in this fantasy world, who can say for sure?
"You seem to be injured. Let me treat you. Don't worry. I won't hurt you." Xiao Mo took the shovel and moved closer step by step.
How could it possibly believe it when it saw the weapon in the hands of this human.
"You stinking human! Even if I die, I won't be made into soup by you!"
The white snake made up its mind and pounced forward like a spring to bite.
But at this moment, the white snake's wound was pulled, and a sharp pain and numbness spread throughout its body.
Xiao Mo was ready to dodge, but the white snake lay straight on the grass like a loose rope.
His body was still twitching.
Seeing that she seemed to be unconscious and blood was flowing continuously, Xiao Mo quickly put her in a bamboo basket and carried her down the mountain.
The little white snake didn't know how long she had been unconscious. When she regained consciousness and slowly woke up, she found herself lying in a grass nest.
This seems to be a human house.
The little white snake looked at its body and saw a clean white cloth wrapped around it.
You can also smell a faint herbal scent from the white cloth.
Recalling everything that happened before I fell into a coma.
Could it be that the little boy saved me?
"Clang."
Just when the little white snake was confused, the door opened.
A little boy came in with a mouse in his hand.
"You're awake." The little white snake saw the little boy walk forward happily, and then carefully threw the mouse in front of him.
"Here's some food for you." The little boy smiled brightly, looking innocent.
The little white snake looked at the little boy, then looked at the dead mouse in front of it.
"like.
He’s really not a bad guy.”
Being so hungry, the little white snake opened its mouth and slowly swallowed the mouse into its stomach.
After eating the mouse, the little white snake lay quietly in the grass nest, no longer as aggressive as before.
This is a spiritual snake.
Xiao Mo felt that she should know that he would not harm her.
"Little White Snake, do you have a name?" Xiao Mo asked.
The little white snake tilted its head in confusion.
"My name is Xiao Mo. This is my name." Xiao Mo pointed at himself. "How about I give you a name too?"
The little white snake was stunned for a moment, then nodded its head, and there was even a hint of anticipation in its eyes.
"You are so white, like snow."
Seeing that the other party agreed, Xiao Mo thought about it.
"How about from now on, I'll just call you Bai Ruxue."
The residence of the Minister of Rites of the Zhou Dynasty.
In the boudoir, a woman who looked no more than 28 years old was leaning over a bush of flowers.
With her slender hands, she held the small silver scissors and concentrated on trimming the excess branches and leaves.
The woman was wearing a plain white dress that looked like freshly condensed snow, wrapping around her graceful figure.
A gust of morning breeze blew by, and the hem of her skirt floated slightly like flowing clouds, creating soft ripples.
The woman's skirt had no complicated embroidery, only a few faint lotus leaves were outlined with extremely fine silver thread at the neckline and cuffs. A moon-white silk ribbon was tied around her waist, loosely tied, outlining a waistline that was as thin as a hand, adding a bit of graceful charm.
She tilted her head slightly, revealing a neck as white as jade. A few strands of hair as black as ebony inadvertently slipped out of her loosely tied bun and hung down beside her cheek, making her skin look even more delicate like porcelain.
The woman's eyebrows were in excellent shape, slender willow-leaf eyebrows like distant mountains, with a relaxed brow peak and a slightly raised brow tail, with a naturally gentle arc.
Below her eyebrows were a pair of eyes as clear as autumn water, which were now drooping. Her long and thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow under her eyelids, trembling slightly as she trimmed them.
The lip color is light pink, like the petals of early cherry blossoms. The corners of the lips are naturally slightly upturned. Even when not smiling, there is a quiet and amiable charm.
"Daughter! Daughter! Good news!"
When the woman was concentrating on trimming the flowers and plants, the voice of Yan Zhen, the Minister of Rites, came from a distance.
After hearing her father's voice, the woman looked up and saw her father hurriedly running into the yard.
The woman put down the scissors, poured her father a cup of tea, and said with a smile, "Dad, you look so happy. Is there any good news?"
"Hahaha, daughter, you don't know this!" Yan Zhen took the tea from her daughter and said happily, "You are going to be the queen!"
"Become the queen?" the woman was puzzled.
"yes."
Yan Zhen nodded.
"Your Majesty has been on the throne for a year now, and there is no one in the harem. It is finally time to choose a concubine. Ruxue, you have been chosen to enter the palace, and you are a daughter of our Yan family. Our Yan family has the prime minister outside and the empress dowager inside. In the future, you will definitely be the empress of our Great Zhou, and you will be the mother of the world! The future child will be the emperor of Zhou!"
The more he spoke, the more excited Yan Zhen became.
"However, your mother is not very willing to let you enter the palace. After all, entering the palace is like entering a deep sea." Yan Zhen put away his joy. "You know your mother's temper. Father and her argued for a long time. In the end, we decided to see what you think, Ruxue, do you want to enter the palace?"
Yan Ruxue smiled slightly and bowed: "My daughter will obey your father's arrangements."
"Hahaha, okay, if that's the case, then your mother has nothing more to say. I'll go talk to the clan leader right away. My daughter, just wait for good news."
"Good father."
Yan Zhen laughed and walked out of the yard.
Yan Ruxue looked at her father's back.
The originally soft, dark eyes gradually turned into golden, majestic vertical pupils.
(End of this chapter)
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