The children's conversation was quickly skipped, and the two started playing together.
“Here, have something for you,” the little boy said, standing in front of the little girl with his hands behind his back and his chest puffed out.
"What good stuff?"
The little girl tilted her head and looked behind him with a curious expression.
As a result, we saw that the little boy was holding a green worm the size of a little finger in his hand.
"Here, look, it's rare to see such a big one at this time of year."
The little girl's hair stood on end the moment she saw the caterpillar.
Wow--
He yelled and ran away, leaving the little boy standing there dumbfounded.
The little girl ran while wiping away tears.
A tall, handsome man in a pale yellow robe walked over and reached out to pat the little girl's head.
With a slight smile, she asked, "Who bullied our Yueyue?"
Monthly?
In her dream, Murong Yue's brows were tightly furrowed.
This brat, appearing in her mother's portrait is bad enough, but why does she have the same name as her?
That's outrageous!
If I ever get the chance to find my mother, I'll definitely give Yueyue a good beating!
snort.
She thought the little girl would complain, but to her surprise, the little girl just wiped away her tears and said, "Father, no one bullied me."
After saying that, he ran away.
hehe.
"What a coward," Murong Yue sneered.
In her dream, she followed behind the little girl and watched helplessly as the little girl slipped into the mountains when the guards weren't looking.
Holding a tree branch, I poked around on the mountain, left and right.
Suddenly, the little girl's face lit up with joy. She pulled out a small dagger from somewhere and started digging at the ground.
Then put your hand into the hole in the ground.
They actually managed to pull a small green snake out of it.
!!! !!! !!! !!!
Murong Yue felt her hair stand on end in her dream!
That wretched child! Doesn't he know he hates this thing the most?
Although we're all from the same global village, she really doesn't like snakes!
The little zombies eat brains, but they don't eat snakes, okay?
The little girl chuckled twice.
Grabbing the snake by the tail, I swung my arm and started to shake it. The small snake was about the length of a dagger, and it became limp from being shaken.
She grabbed the snake's tail and ran back.
I saw the little boy sitting on the steps, working hard with a carving knife, carving something.
She tiptoed over and hung the little snake around the boy's neck.
"Hehe, it's rare to see someone like this at this time of year~"
You're welcome!
(〃^ω^)
ah--
The boy felt a chill on his neck, but before he could move, a scream came from the surrounding area.
The two were startled.
A maid appeared and, upon seeing the small snake, screamed in surprise.
...
The woman who had appeared in the painting appeared quickly.
Murong Yue whispered, "Mother..."
But the woman walked right past her, as if she were invisible.
Then the man appeared.
With lightning speed, he grabbed the small snake from the boy's neck and tossed it to the guard behind him.
The man, his face grim, questioned the little girl, "You're really being insolent. Luckily, this snake isn't venomous. What would you have done if it had been venomous and hurt someone?"
"I..."
The little girl stubbornly refused to speak.
The little boy next to him immediately knelt down, "Your Majesty, it has nothing to do with Your Highness. I caught this snake myself."
"I acted improperly within the palace. I beg Your Majesty not to blame Your Highness. I will take full responsibility."
Such an obvious lie can't fool adults.
But the little boy was still hit five times.
The young child was beaten so badly that he couldn't get out of bed.
The little girl stood at the head of the bed, her eyes red-rimmed, biting her lip and remaining silent.
The little boy lay on the bed, grinning, "Hehe, don't cry, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all."
"You're lying. You're bleeding, how could it not hurt?"
"Why don't you tell the truth? Do you know that deceiving the emperor is punishable by death?"
The little girl looked very angry.
"No, His Majesty wouldn't do that."
"Besides, if I told the truth, wouldn't you be the one getting beaten up?"
"If you cry then, I'll be the one comforting you, so I might as well take the beating."
Upon hearing this, the little girl exploded again, slapping the boy on the back. "Yan Qinghe, are you stupid?!"
"Ouch, that hurts!"
"Stop hitting me, I've prepared a little gift for you, it's hidden inside..."
...
The next day, Murong Yue woke up rubbing her forehead.
He sat on the dragon bed, hugging a quilt, lost in thought.
What did she dream about next? She couldn't remember clearly, it was all in a daze.
But the feelings in the dream are real.
I saw my mother again, and the retired emperor, whom I'll call father for now.
And that little girl she was jealous of.
There's also... a little boy named Yan Qinghe.
How come he shares the same name as the general who wrote him the letter?
She pulled out her Abebe from under her pillow: a large, round white pearl and a crystal-clear yellow crystal.
"Your Majesty, you're awake?"
"Didn't you sleep well? I noticed you woke up an hour earlier than usual."
Ah Hao's voice came through.
"Would Your Majesty like to sleep a little longer?"
Murong Yue shook her head. "Ah Hao, Mother, is it true that I am your only child?"
"Your Majesty, yes, the Emperor Emeritus and the Empress Dowager only have you as their child."
This is the third time His Majesty has confirmed this matter with me.
Therefore, not wanting His Majesty to misunderstand, she replied solemnly once again.
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