When I Abandoned the Protagonist

It is not unreasonable for the little emperor to guess like this. Combined with the past situation, it is not the first time that she has discovered that she is special here at King Zhenbei.

?

Either have strange feelings for her, or... just empathize with her.

Su Mingxiu naturally heard the little emperor's words clearly. In fact, she didn't need to answer, but for some reason, she suddenly replied: "It's very similar."

It's not like, it's exactly the same.

Xiao Miyun was stunned for a moment, and began to recall which brother and sister of the royal family looked like her.

But the answer came out soon, none of those imperial brothers died long ago... As for the women, the daughters of the Xiao Zhou Dynasty can be counted on one finger.

Unfortunately, she grew up in the courtyard of the deep palace and didn't see these relatives very much, so she thought to no avail and asked directly: "Who is it?"

But Su Mingxiu said no more. After letting her sit up, she observed the terrifying palm print on her back for a while, then put down her clothes and let someone pick it up.

Hot cloth.

Xiao Miyun: "?"

Since she became the emperor, she has never suffered such a serious injury, and when she saw the knife, she felt that her whole body began to hurt.

"What do you want to do?" She involuntarily grabbed the quilt under her body and asked in a trembling voice.

"Cut open the wound and draw out the poison." Su Mingxiu responded very calmly, but the little emperor almost threw it away.

Her voice was tight, so her voice was a little hoarse: "What if it wasn't like this?"

"No," Su Mingxiu answered her casually, "On the 15th day of the first lunar month and on rainy and snowy days, the cold is so cold that the seams of the bones hurt..."

Xiao Miyun didn't want to choose either.

Seems to see her entanglement, Su Mingxiu did not give her more time to think, lest the little emperor regret it. So she immediately pressed on her acupuncture point and caught the fainted-

Xiao Miyun was awakened by pain, the pain in her back made her tremble, but she opened her eyes and saw the familiar purple sleeves.

She was full of cursing words, but she soon heard a coughing sound, followed by a lazy tone, "Wake up? Is there anything wrong with Your Majesty?"

Xiao Miyun wondered what was wrong with her, didn't she know?

But when she heard her cough, she was silent for a moment, lay on the bed, and said face down: "It's just a little pain in the back."

"It hurts," the person sitting next to him casually turned over a page. It was a book of words that the little emperor refused to read before. In fact, the wonderful novels Su Mingxiu had read were not counted. After all, the story is really boring. But she had a cold poison attack, so she could only use this diversion to pass the time.

She said: "This way, Your Majesty will teach you a lesson, and you will open your eyes to recognize people in the future."

If it was before, Xiao Miyun would definitely hold a grudge when she heard her fall into the hole like this. But now that I have experienced this, I have grown a lot overnight, and I know that many things cannot be seen on the surface.

As if she didn't hear it, she just asked, "Why isn't the right minister still asleep?"

"Read your Majesty's favorite stories."

"I don't like it! Hiss!"

"Well...don't get excited, if the wound collapses, don't bother the imperial doctor any more, just endure it yourself."

The atmosphere between the two is rare and harmonious, probably because the little emperor no longer uses those poor acting skills, so Su Mingxiu also seriously responded.

It's not bitter, and it's a little fragrant, which makes her smell very relaxed, and her back doesn't feel so painful.

But the little emperor still couldn't sleep, but his eyes were too tired to open, leaning his head on the pillow, looking for topics randomly: "The birthday of the right minister seems to be coming soon..."

Su Mingxiu, who was flipping the book, moved for a while, and the corners of his lips twitched: "Which long-tongued woman told His Majesty?"

It was on the birthday of the original owner that the whole family was swept away, and that day was a turning point in her life trajectory, so even if she was in power later, it was never her birthday.

The officials knew about her taboo, no one mentioned it, and the palace should not know about it. But Xiao Miyun actually found out, and Su Mingxiu was a little surprised.

However, Xiao Miyun obviously didn't understand the twists and turns, and only subconsciously extended his habit to Su Mingxiu, "You Xiang doesn't seem to like birthdays, why?"

"There are so many festivals in the world, some people like them, and some people don't like them. Do you want to ask them one by one?"

"Uh..." Xiao Miyun pouted, "I think my birthday is a good day, I want to give Aiqing a gift, do you want it or not?"

Ignoring her unspoken tone, Xiao Miyun took this birthday gift as a gift to save her life, and asked, "Will the Prime Minister like the gift I gave? "

"Yes."

"I like it because I gave it, or I have to like it because the emperor gave it, or... I regard me as your sweetheart, so I love Wu and Wu?"

Su Mingxiu closed the book, turned his head and stared at the little girl who had just turned fifteen.

If you put it in modern times, that is, at the age of a junior high school student, you are here to talk to her about the stand-in literature of love and love?

"Your Majesty doesn't seem to be afraid of ministers."

She changed the subject, her dark eyes met the little emperor, and found that the child averted her eyes a little hastily, but tried to turn back after a while.

"You made me the emperor before, I was afraid that I would be useless and die at your hands at any time, so I was always afraid of you."

What if?

Regardless of whether she can kill it or not, she can't live in this fear forever.

You can only look away, looking for a balance between the two.

This is so unlike what the emperor said, Su Mingxiu wanted to educate her. But thinking of her injuries and the spirit of trying to chat with her at the moment, she finally said, "Your Majesty is so confused, go to sleep."

After saying that, she raised her hand gently, and all the candles in the room were extinguished, and in the darkness, the candle smoke drifted away.

"But the right side hasn't answered my question yet."

"What's the problem?"

"My gift hasn't been delivered yet, how can you like it?"

Su Mingxiu was silent for two seconds and responded with a smile: "Because this is just what the minister said in a scene, whether you like it or not depends on what you receive."

She gave the fourth answer.

Xiao Miyun replied dryly: "Oh."

After a pause, she said seriously: "I will definitely give gifts that you like."

Really?

Su Mingxiu subconsciously touched the empty neck, and suddenly chuckled, noncommittal.

She didn't think...the little emperor would have the guts to give this type of birthday gift.