Chapter 983

[This is Yun Qingge's side story. I recommend my new article. I hope you will support "Mrs. Magic Stick: Husband, Be Obedient". , Xinwen is very much needed]

Tsing Yi line of the Nine Heavens Palace, a song full of peach blossoms.

He is the only son of Emperor Qinghai of the Nine Emperors' Mansion, and also the emperor's son of the Nine Emperors' Mansion of Qinghai.

When he was 13 years old, he lost the most important first woman in his life - his mother.

The death of the mistress of the imperial mansion, the funeral ceremony was extraordinarily grand, Zunjun, who always valued his father, came to condolences in person with a pair of children. At that time, he welcomed the last most important woman in his life. Of course, she was still an ignorant woman at that time. She is Zunjun's daughter - Xuehuang.

The fall of his mother made him understand that they are not gods, even if they live in the heavenly palace, they still cannot escape death. His heart was a little scared and a little dazed, and he sat by the Qinghai Lake alone, watching the waves in the lake. Circles of cyan ripples, still in a trance.

I don't know when the clear water reflected a little girl like a snow sculpture. She was wearing a snow-white plain dress, with a flowing light blue ribbon hanging from her two buns. Eye-catching, star-like eyes are pure without any impurities.

"You are Uncle Hai's son, and you are Brother Qingge." Her voice was as sweet as a spring, flowing from her mouth and passing through her heart, leaving a faint sweetness naturally.

"Qing Ge has seen the Goddess." Their identities are different. At the age of 13, he already knows the world. Although it was the first time he saw her, he knew who she was.

"Brother Qingge, why are you as boring as them, you are still cute." Little Lie Lie pouted unhappily as she watched him, who was nearly twice her height, salute her respectfully.

Inexplicably, his somewhat dull mood just got better like that: "Who is Xiao Lie Lie?"

Could it be her pet with such a name?
"Little Lie Lie is the son of Uncle Xiahou. He is one year older than me, so I don't want to call him brother. He never bows when he sees me, and he always raises his chin, like..." She frowned He seemed to be in deep thought, and after thinking for a long time, his eyes lit up, "Just like my brother said, mortals raise roosters!"

"Pfft..." Looking at her serious face, it was the first time he couldn't help laughing.

He is the emperor of Qinghai, and his words and deeds have been regarded as a model of the most elegant. This is the first time he smiles so disrespectfully, but he feels an unprecedented joy.

"Are you smiling? Just smile." She winked playfully at him, then sat by the lake by herself, "Actually, I envy you very much, at least you have lived with your mother for more than ten years , I never saw my mother."

The Queen of Heaven died not long after she was born. At that time, she was also extremely weak. She had never seen her mother, and the whole Tiangong knew about it. Therefore, Zunjun loved her very much, and even the whole Tiangong knew that the princess should not be offended. .

Thinking of what she said, it is true that he is luckier than her.

"My father said that my mother wants me to be the happiest child, so I want to be happy every day for my mother." She raised a bright smile at him.

At that time, the blue lotus flowers of Qinghai Lake were blooming behind her one after another, becoming her background, and the lingering clouds and mist shuttled through it, engraving an eternal picture, which caught his eyes and was branded in his heart. A pure, flawless and joyous smile, which he hopes will last forever.

That is, at that moment, he made up his mind to make her happy forever.

From then on, he liked to look for her, she was his source of joy, and even lived in Tiangong from time to time, and they became inseparable. At the same time, he became more and more familiar with Xuechi and Xia Houlie, who looked a bit awkward. .

Xuechi is very protective of her, almost responding to every request, gradually wondering if he was assimilated by Xuechi, and he gradually just wants to pamper her, Xia Houlie is different, he likes to steal her things and destroy her things , How could she make her jump in anger, how come.

Their childhood was happy, until five years later, he had become a teenager, and Xuechi had passed his prime, only she and Xia Houlie were still ten or eleven-year-old children.

Xuechi has already started to take over the affairs of Tiangong, and he has also begun to be forced by his father to cultivate and deal with the affairs of the Emperor's Mansion. They don't get along as much as before, but her attachment to him is still the same. If he is entangled in things for a long time Going to find her, she will be angry for a long time before paying attention to him.

My father retreated for half a year, and he was so busy that he couldn't get away from it. He used the sound transmission talisman to contact him a few times, and he was extremely rushed. He missed her very much. I wonder if she has grown taller?Is there any more beautiful?Thinking of how angry she would be when she saw him, she couldn't help but smile helplessly, and hurried to find the treasures she had collected, so as to make her happy.

However, when his father left the customs, he went to look for her without warning, wanting to surprise her, but saw a strange and very beautiful young boy beside her.

The same age as Xia Houlie, but with a trace of determination that Xia Houlie does not have. The boy of fifteen or sixteen has an indifference that rejects others thousands of miles away. Only when his eyes pass by and catches her figure will there be a trace of tenderness .

He watched her dance under the burning peach blossom tree, she was so beautiful, and it was only half a year since he saw her. She has grown from 13 to 14 years old, the age when a girl changes, she has grown a lot taller, and her beautiful face has also changed. The peach blossoms in full bloom are as eye-catching, with the demeanor of a girl.

"Tianxi, do I dance well?" She chased the petals and spun around the boy who was more beautiful than Peach Blossom, looking at him expectantly.

At that moment, it seemed that a spear pierced into the heart, and it was painful.

"Looks good, little Huang'er looks good no matter what."

He called her Xiao Huang'er, and everyone in Tiangong called her Xiao Feng'er. Very few people really knew her real name, but this young man was obviously special.

The fallen flowers floated to the ends of her hair, and the young man brushed them away with his own hands, with a natural and intimate movement.

"Oh, don't call me Xiao Huang'er, I don't like it." She wrinkled her nose and said.

"That's Lolo." The young man calmly continued.

"Why is it called Luo Luo?" She raised her head and looked at the boy in doubt.

"I like it." The boy smiled.

She lowered her head and pondered for a long time, then nodded with some dissatisfaction: "Well, it's up to you, as long as you don't call me Xiao Huang'er, it doesn't sound good."

He is already 22 years old, he has been to the human world for several times, and his mind is no longer so pure. The special title, the unique intimacy, all have different meanings to him. This young man named Tianxi looks at her His gaze was already that of a man looking at his beloved woman.

(End of this chapter)

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