Fate
He grinned wildly; "Haha, although your appearance has been destroyed, I can't deny that I seem to be a little interested in you!"
"Apart..." She gritted her teeth and warned.
He stretched out his right hand, outlined her veiled chin, and said with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, I won't touch you now. I just want to tell you that it's not easy to do it. If you are caught, self-exting will be much easier than all the consequences."
"What..." Su Nianwei looked up at Donglingxiu incredibly. What a cruel man has now reminded her to be ready to commit suicide before things are exposed. Otherwise, if a little message is leaked, what cruel means will he use against her?
"You are a smart person and don't need me to repeat."
After saying that, he slowly let go of his hand and showed an unpredictable smile. Turn around proudly and become a stranger.
"Wait..."
He stopped and did not look back, but from his slightly shrugged shoulders, he was a little impatient.
"I want to know why you chose me?" Yes, there are all kinds of talents under King Yu. Why did he choose himself alone?
"Then ask the child what he is thinking."
"Child?" Who is it? Su Nianwei pondered for a moment and said quietly, was it the emperor's choice of himself?
When he raised his eyes again, the cold and slightly dark figure no longer existed. His coming was as sudden as his departure, as sudden as a storm, and as fierce as a strong wind.
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A silver brocade sedan chair, carrying Su Nianwei's soon-to-change fate, entered the palace.
The brocade sedan chair fell into the corner of a lotus pond, and Su Nianwei walked out of the sedan chair door with the help of the two maids of honor.
It was famous outside, and the silky silver light made his eyes tingle a little. Su Nianwei raised his slender fingers to block the corners of his eyes, but saw a familiar white figure from between his fingers.
Her heart trembled and tried to get closer, but the man looked so far away in the sun. She moved slowly and slowly approached the man in a brocade robe. Looking at the hair gently raised by the breeze and the warm back illuminated by the sun, Su Nianwei began to be nervous.
Yes, who is this person and why does he have a similar feeling?
Just as she was suspicious, the man suddenly turned sideways, with a sunny smile on his young face, looking at her eyes like a spring breeze, as warm and comfortable as before.
"You are..."
Su Nianwei's words of surprise had not been said, but the maid beside her immediately knelt down and kowtowed; "I saw the emperor, and Miss Su has brought it."
The man nodded slightly and waved his sleeves to indicate that the maids of honor could retreat.
Su Nianwei was stunned and could not advance or retreat. Is this the teenager I saw in Biyi Garden two years ago? No, is it the young emperor?
I haven't seen him for two years. Now that he is 12 years old, he can't imagine that he has grown much taller, and his eyebrows are much tougher. The smile on his face is not as naive and romantic as before. Behind the brilliant, there always seems to be a trace of helplessness.
Moreover, even his back seems to be shallower than before, and there are more men's demeanor between his hands and feet.
However, the handsome face has not changed.
"Are you all right?" When we met again, her eyes were as clear as a lotus, but the beautiful moth eyebrows were a little more indifferent and sad. In the past two years, he has never forgotten her. Although he has never seen his appearance, her interesting words are often reincarnated in dreams.
Su Nianwei quickly restrained his mind, lowered his head slightly, and said, "I'm doing well when I return to the emperor."
Seeing her strangeness, the black jade-like eyes of the world in Dongling suddenly flashed a touch of disappointment. After a long time, he pondered, "I thought that I could still see the original you here, but I didn't expect it to change."
Su Nianwei understands what he means, but with the passage of time, how can he arrange many things by himself? Only fate can manipulate life.
"Your Majesty, now you and my ministers are different. Forgive me, I can't play tricks on the king of the dynasty."
After listening to this, the heavens of Dongling nodded and stood safely on the bank of the lotus pond like a piece of jade. The ink hair blown by the wind was a little elegant and messy. Especially under the embellishment of this white clothes, it was even more beautiful, simply better than the lotus in the lotus pond.
Yes, the 12-year-old child is like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. He looks very much like his mother. At a young age, he is handsome and pale. His facial features are beautiful with a touch of woman's beauty, and his eyes are both wise and gentle! He always exudes an innate aristocratic temperament, as well as his own unique ethereal and dust.
"Let's go, I'll take you to see the place that belongs to you!" Although Dongling Zhutian is only twelve years old, his performance at this moment is like a high-ranking king, which makes people dare not be blasphemed at all.
Su Nianwei knew that after two years of grinding, he was already sharp and was no longer the domineering child who shouted that she would leave after telling jokes. Thinking of this, Su Nianwei didn't say anything more, but silently followed.
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In a moment, Su Nianwei already knew where he lived.
"Qiushuifang" is a newly built palace, only a few steps away from Biyi Garden.
This palace is not as luxurious as other palaces, but it has its own unique delicacy. Compared with Fuyun Pavilion, Su Nianwei seems to think this place is more suitable for her to live.
After visiting everything around, Dongling Zhutian suddenly put his hands behind his back and asked calmly: "Do you like it?"
Su Nianwei nodded without hesitation. Two years of slave life made her understand what contentment is. Now that this little emperor is willing to give her such a good treatment, how can she be dissatisfied?
"Ugly woman, where did your original arrogance go? I don't like you like this!" Looking at Su Nianwei's gentle appearance all the way, a trace of injury flashed in Dongling Chutian's eyes. Yes, he wants the arrogant woman who didn't pay attention to anyone, not the woman who is as submissive and obedient as she is now. If he wants this kind of person, there will be a lot of people in the palace.
A trace of astonishment flashed in Su Nianwei's eyes, and this feeling suddenly returned to the first meeting. The ignorant boy forced himself to tell him jokes, but finally laughed to death because of some extremely unnutritious cold jokes.
"Really? If you like me in the past, you will die miserably!" She suddenly bent her crescent-like beautiful eyes and smiled cunningly.
He looked at her mischievous appearance, and a flash of light flashed in his black pupils; "How can he die? I still want to know."
"Since you want me to go back to the beginning, don't call yourself "I" in front of me." In addition, people call me ugly women shouting behind my back, and you dare to call me face to face, and see if I don't teach you a lesson!" With that, Su Nianwei ignored his manners and rushed over like an eagle catching a chicken.
The heavens in Dongling saw something wrong, and their strong bodies immediately fell down and avoided Su Nianwei's arrest. At the same time, they said leisurely, "Ugly woman, you move so fast. Come and catch me... Catch me!"
For a while, Su Nianwei played a lot. From time travel to now, she has lived a depressing life. Somehow, when she saw the teenager ten years younger than herself in front of her, her heart seemed to be released. At this moment, there is no need to worry and catch up with the front.
The teenager ran through the jungle. His white clothes and dark hair were blown by the breeze in the forest, sometimes close to his white and crystal skin, and sometimes stroked his thin slightly raised lips. The tall nose bridge is like a secluded light on the top of the snowy mountain, standing upright.
And those slender and gentle eyes bloomed his unique highlights. Su Nianwei saw their whole picture for the first time in the chase.
Yes, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, bringing out a warm smile in the dark pupils, without any precautions, without a hint of a calculating smile, which suddenly makes people intoxicated together.
Although she is taller than the 12-year-old Dongling Chutian, she can't catch up with the strong teenager compared with her feet.
However, I don't know whether Dongling Chu was really tired or deliberately let Su Nianwei slow down. Until he was caught by her, he did not struggle too much.
Su Nianwei clenched her white and slender hands, and then took out a green silk scarf from her arms. She smiled proudly. Then, he couldn't help but tie his hands to a tree, and from beginning to end, he could clearly escape. Somehow, when he saw the bright water eyes and the faint temperature from the palm of his hand, he forgot to break free.
At a loss, his face was red and hot, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. At the disposal of Su Nianwei, his heart is so shy and sweet.
How's it going? Are you scared?" After Su Nianwei fixed Dongling Chutian, he suddenly patted the dust in his palm. He asked arrogantly, with the same expression as before.
He looked at her in a moment and then giggled and said nothing.
"Well, now you are my prisoner. Do you dare to call me an ugly woman in the future? Listen, I want to know now why you want me to enter the palace!"
Dongling Chutian didn't expect Su Nianwei to ask this question. He lost his mind for a moment and said with a warm face: "Of course, it's because you can tell jokes, which can make me happy, otherwise? Will I invite a useless person to eat white food into the palace?
Su Nian listened, and his eyes flashed with a trace of doubt; "Is it that simple?"
"Of course, do you think I will do it for your beauty? Besides, you are still an abandoned concubine. Do you think there is any other possibility for me to let you enter the palace? In fact, Dongling Chutian did not expose Su Nianwei's scars, but he deliberately said this to hide his guilty feelings. Somehow, he just didn't want this ugly woman to know that he not only liked her telling jokes, but also liked the feeling of being with her.
"Hmm! That's right. I can't do anything except say it. Su Nianwei was a little sad, but he didn't take it to heart. Because in her eyes, Dongling Chutian is just a child.
"Ugly woman, am I sad? I...I..."
Seeing that Dongling Chutian suddenly became nervous, Su Nianwei smiled indifferently; "I'm so sad. I'm just thinking that the relationship between you and King Yu should not be good, right?"
When it comes to Dongling Xiu, Dongling Chu Tian's fair and handsome face sank, and his eyes became deeper; "Why do you ask that?"
"You know that I'm from her house. Now you want to put me into the palace. Aren't you afraid that I'll do it?" Yes, how can this child be so naive? Put a bomb-like figure beside him. Although Su Nianwei wanted to get Feng Chenzhu, when she was with the child, she found that he was so frank and friendly to her. And she felt that she was doing something wrong to him.
After listening to Su Nianwei's words, Dongling Zhutian buried their heads in thinking for a moment, looked directly at Su Nianwei's clear eyes for a long time, and said seriously, "Ugly woman, I know you will never do it. Your father actually died unjustly. He did not rebel. He just wanted to stabilize his father's country.
"This..." Hearing this terrible words coming out of a child's mouth, Su Nianwei suddenly lost his color.
"I think you should understand the two major forces of your father and King Yu in the court. My father said before his death that if he died, one of them would die at the hands of the other side. Otherwise, the world will not be peaceful. Therefore, your father was just killed by King Yu, and you were saved from it, but you were demoted to a poor slave. Therefore, with your nature, you should hate him instead of being his fine work.
Faced with his calm analysis, Su Nianwei looked up at him and stared at his sweaty hair. As soon as the wind blows, it dances gently with the wind, the thin and sexy lips are gently squeezed, and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, outlining a beautiful arc with the dimples on the lips.
Yes, this teenager believes in himself so much, but she approached him for some benefit. Her conscience was suddenly a little uneasy. Yes, all this could not be controlled by her.
"Am I right?" Seeing Su Nianwei staring straight at him, the young handsome face turned red again.
Su Nianwei nodded with a smile; "You're right. He's just my enemy. I won't help him."
"That's good, ugly woman. You've finished asking. Let go of it for me!" Dongling Chutian smiled faintly, and wisps of sunshine reflected in his cheerful eyes, which was so exciting.
While Su Nianwei untied the silk scarf again, he was fascinated for a moment.
"Bold, which blind dog slave dares to...is it you?" The oncoming angry shouts broke the quiet and beautiful situation.
Su Nianwei looked up and looked back, but saw a familiar young man in black staring at himself in surprise.
Is it him? Two years ago, the child I met with Dongling Chutian in Biyi Garden.
Still dressed in black, still in a similar situation, still the same bridge. Fate always seems to like this arrangement.
"Do you still remember Xue Han?" Dongling Chutian, who had untied the shackles, came forward with a happy face and looked at his three emperors and said loudly.
Dongling Xuehan, who was frightening in a black robe, seemed to be colder than in those years. A slightly tight black robe revealed his perfect figure, and his long neat and dark hair was lazy behind his head, which was amazingly beautiful from the side. In particular, he has a pair of clear and bright, slightly childish eyes, his straight nose, smooth skin, thin lips are a little tight, and with his handsome and impeccable facial features, he is perfect like a knight in the dark night.
"Your Majesty, Xue Han remembers that he is the first and only woman in the world who is so rude to you. Fortunately, she can still live to this day. When Dongling Xuehan said this, his eyes intentionally or unintentionally went to Su Nianweilin.
If the heavens in Dongling are the warm sun in the sky, then the snow cold in Dongling in front of us is the ice on the ground. Two men with very different styles appeared beside her at the same time every time, making her a little confused.
"Ghost, I haven't seen you for two years. Your arrogance hasn't changed yet!" Su Nianwei certainly fought back unhappily when he was evaluated in this way. Anyway, she doesn't have to worry about the emperor in front of her, and it's not a big deal for this prince.
"You..." Dongling Xuehan was also the same as before, waving his sleeves and taking her helplessly.
"Haha, Xue Han, this time you have met your opponent, and I'm afraid of her."
Su Nian's tail smiled, without any pride or presumptuous, but looked at the conversation between the two of them.
"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager asked you to go and give your peace. Everything needs to be discussed with you, so Xue Han came here specially to report. Dongling Xuehan bowed slightly, and his voice became much more crude than in those years.
Dongling Chutian nodded indifferently and then pointed to Su Nian's tail road; "Ugly woman, I still have something to do, so let Xue Han accompany you to see this place to avoid getting lost in the future."
"Brother..." A sentence of brother blurted out. Just like back then, Dongling Chutian also gave him this bad job.
"Xuehan, if you still treat me as a brother, don't stretch out any more. Remember, you must not tell the Empress Dowager about this. Otherwise..." Dongling Chutian made a head-killing gesture, smiled warmly at Su Nianwei and left lightly.
Looking at the white shadow floating away like clouds in the sky, Su Nianwei asked the man in black thoughtfully, "Is he busy every day?"
Dongling Xuehan said with a contemptuous face; "Of course, who is he, but today! Daily etiquette, music, shooting, imperial, book, number. All must be learned, "Easy", "Books", "Poetry", "Etiquette", "Le" and "Spring and Autumn" all must be memorized. Confucian classics, history, art of war, geography, astronomy, etiquette, poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all daily compulsory courses.
"Wow, so much? Isn't that very tiring?" Su Nianwei was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. What is this called? Did ancient children live so tragically?
The cold Dongling Xuehan turned to her with a white eye; "If you don't understand this, how can you govern the country and the world?"
"That's right. Ancient kings seem to be like this."
Looking at Su Nianwei's stunned appearance, a trace of impatience flashed on Dongling Xuehan's face: "Hey, let me ask you, how have you been in the past two years?"
"It's okay, but my hands are a little rougher, but I'm much calmer."
"You are well, this is my royal brother."
"What do you mean?" Su Nianwei turned his head and asked puzzledly.
"He knew two years ago that you were demoted to a slave by King Yu. Although he was the son of heaven, he had no right to be a family. He can't save you, because he knows that King Yu will definitely not let you go at that time. Therefore, he chose to ask you two years later, that is, when King Yu has vented all his hatred and eliminated all his dissidents.
"Real?" Su Nianwei asked calmly, but his heart couldn't help but fluctuate. Has this child really paid so much attention to himself? Her heart was a little sour for the first time.
Dongling Xuehan was a little angry. To be precise, Dongling Chutian felt that it was not worth it; "Well, why don't you seem to be sad or happy at all?"