Madam is a Superstar

"Queen, go back and lie down, don't come out."

Nangong Yu brushed away Song Dai's hand to pick up the dagger on the ground, before Song Dai recovered,

The thin figure quickly disappeared into the room, and when Song Dai reacted, she chased her out.

The little eunuch who fell into the snow without knowing his life or death came into view, while she looked at her grown son,

Kneeling down next to the little eunuch, he raised the dagger and pierced the little eunuch's neck fiercely.

glaring blood splatter,

Splashing in the white snow, also splashing on the childish face of the son,

Song Dai leaned on the door frame and watched this scene, her heart trembled fiercely, her A Yu was only eight years old...how could...

"Ayu, brother."

The melodious and clear girl's voice broke the dead silence in the cold palace, Nangong Yu raised the dagger and wanted to strike again, and the movement froze,

Turning his head stiffly, he looked at the little girl wrapped in rice dumplings who was pulling at the gate of the palace and was looking at him without blinking.

"Song Qing!"

Miaoshui, who was dressed in priestly robes, arrived slowly, took off the rabbit fur hat the little girl was wearing, and grabbed the little girl's ears,

"You little tiger, aren't you, my teacher told you to run slowly, but you didn't listen, and when you fell in pain, you ran to my teacher to drop those few golden beans of yours,

As soon as you come back, you don't know what it means, you think that there is someone protecting you with that child A Yu around, don't you! ? "

When she was young, Miaoshui's voice was full of energy, and the whole cold palace would tremble three times with this voice.

The hand pinching the child's ear didn't use any strength, so Song Qing didn't feel any pain. She stretched out her small hand and tugged at the hem of the priest's robe,

"Master, Brother Ayu..."

"Brother Ayu, brother Ayu, if you want to see you, go in and what are you calling me as a teacher..."

Miaoshui's loud voice stopped when she turned her head and saw the scene in the cold palace. Fortunately, she hadn't seen any big scenes after being a priest for so many years.

After calming down quickly, I opened my mouth to say something but found that I didn't know what to say.

I even forgot to take back the hand that was pinching the doll's ear, and suddenly felt that my hand was empty,

Thinking about it, the child ran away in pain and didn't care, until he heard a creaking sound behind him.

Miao Shui: "?"

Turning around abruptly, she saw her doll, who was the size of a handful of shit and piss, struggling to push the door of the cold palace.

Miaoshui: "..."

Xiao Songqing has just turned 6 years old this year, and her stature is not that high, needless to say her strength.

"Hey hey hey hey! Master, come and help me!"

Hurry up and close the gate, otherwise those bad palace people will find out that brother A Yu killed them,

He must have brought a large group of people to bully brother A Yu and the empress, just like before, these palace people are really bad!

Nangong Yu stood up holding the dagger full of blood, standing quietly in the snow,

Looking at the little figure at the gate of the palace who was anxious to close the palace gate, his whole body was stiff,

Isn't she afraid of herself?

Obviously, he has seen it, and he has grown up and understood what he was doing just now.

"Master! Come and help me! You are the real deal! What if someone comes over!"

Song Qing was so anxious that she couldn't move, so she turned her head and looked at the motionless Miaoshui, shouting and stomping her feet.

The corner of Miaoshui's mouth twitched, wishing he could go over and pat the child's head, what if someone came over? Was he shouting so loudly for fear that no one would come over? !

"Crackling!"

"Squeak and creak!"

The two palace gates that had been in disrepair for a long time made strange noises under the concerted efforts of the master and apprentice.

Fortunately, the effort was not in vain and the gate was closed as Song Qing wished, blocking the sight of passers-by outside the palace.

But Song Qing didn't feel at ease because of this, the little figure ran to Nangong Yu's side and squatted down on the snow,

A pair of small hands wearing rabbit fur gloves began to scrape the snow, greeting anxiously while scraping,

"Brother Ayu, hurry up, shovel the snow and cover him up! He won't give you and the empress a meal, right? He's so bad,

His mouth is also stinky, and he keeps saying those annoying things. Don't be afraid that Master and I will come back from Xiuyuan Temple.

In the future, we will definitely not let you and the empress go hungry. I will bring you a lot of food in the priest’s hall.

In my pocket right now are candied fruit and hibiscus cake wrapped in sugar paper, as well as beef jerky and two big meat buns! "

The little hands were busy picking up the snow and burying it on the little eunuch's body, and the little mouth didn't stop,

The wrist was held, and he blinked strangely and looked at the hand on the wrist,

I started to think about it in my little head, hehe, my husband's hands are still so beautiful~

It's so cold that it's purple, and those embroidered women in the Shangyi Bureau are so bad that they don't give warm cotton jackets to the husband and queen in such a cold day.

Master is right,

A group of snobbish dogs who see people as low as grass!

remember something,

Xiao Songqing raised her head, thinking that no one would notice, secretly and guiltily glanced at Nangong Yu,

So what, just now she called brother Ayu in her heart, brother Ayu, husband, shouldn't be angry if he didn't hear it?

After all, six years old is too young,

Besides, Miao Shui took good care of her, her mind was not precocious, and naturally she didn't learn the trick of hiding emotions and anger,

What was written on that slowly growing face could be seen clearly.

Nangong Yu pursed her thin lips, and let go of the hand holding the little girl's wrist, her childish voice was dry and hoarse,

"Don't bury it, just throw it into the dry well."

Miaoshui and Song Dai who walked towards the two children: "..."

Song Dai now completely believed that A Yu really wanted to kill the eunuch who brought them food the first time he saw him.

The feather-like snow is still there,

In the dilapidated hall of the cold palace, a fire was quickly lit, and the wood used was the same door that the little eunuch had just kicked down.

As for the little eunuch, Miaoshui was also thrown into the dry well like Tillu's little chicken.

"Here, empress, I also have sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, which is sweet but not greasy. It's delicious~"

Song Qing is not generous, but she is very generous to Song Dai. First, Song Dai has always loved her very much. Second, Song Dai is her future mother-in-law.

certainly,

This is what she has always believed in.

Song Dai smiled, and touched the little girl's face which was much more open than the previous two years, "I don't like sweets, Xiao Qingqing keeps it for herself."

There are also some exclamations,

"I haven't seen our little Qingqing grow a lot taller and more beautiful for two years."

Song Qing's eyes lit up, and under the orange firelight, the tear mole at the end of the left eye slightly opened, "Really, really, have I really become more beautiful?"

Song Dai was amused by the happy look of the little girl, couldn't help laughing, reached out and stroked Song Qing's hair lightly,

"Of course, our little Qingqing has always been beautiful."

Song Qing was happy, and sat upright, looking at Nangong Yu who was sitting next to him, eating meat buns slowly,

"Brother Ayu, do you think I have become prettier?"