Concubine comes to disaster

"Chengcheng!" Liusu held his hand, "I know you can't believe it, but I'm really my sister Liusu, I know you have a heart-shaped mole on your butt, and you used to wear mother's floral shorts for fun Dance, you used to stuff tampons down your pants when you were a kid, you thought you were going to..."

"Okay, okay, don't give an example. I...Although I really can't believe it, these embarrassing things are really only known by my sister."

Listening to Liusu's examples from the past, Qin Cheng was sweating profusely. He has lost his childishness and turned into a handsome and tall young man. Besides, he didn't know where to go.

However, he still couldn't believe it, or rather, couldn't accept the fact that his sister's soul had found his cousin.

Liusu turned around, walked to the bookshelf, carefully took down the box containing jade on the bookshelf, and slowly opened the lid. Three pieces of jade inside were broken, and only one was broken when she was asked to travel from modern times. The ancient piece is still intact.

The unicorn jade pendant, the red gold thread passes through, several symbols are engraved on the jade pendant, and there is a small red dot on the unnoticed part of the jade pendant.

She looked at it seriously, and he had seen Zhu Ye Tong, Zhu Ming Lie, and the jade pendant of the Seventeenth Princess.

Only Zhuyaohuang's, which she had never seen before, meant that there was no broken piece.

"You... are you really my sister?" Qin Cheng asked with a trembling voice.

Seeing Liusu's eyes looking at Yupei, Qin Cheng couldn't help thinking that she was Liusu, because only his sister had such an expression when looking at Yupei.

Susu doesn't understand jade, when she looks at jade pendant, she won't have such eyes.

"Chengcheng, I'm really my sister..."

Liusu looked at his younger brother who had grown up, and was filled with emotion.

"Sister... I'm sorry!"

Chengcheng walked towards Liusu and stood opposite her. He always believed that he broke Liusu's jade pendant that day, which caused Liusu to stop breathing inexplicably and die.

"Chengcheng, I don't blame you, it's all preordained."

Then, Liusu roughly talked about how he crossed after the jade pendant was smashed by Qin Cheng that day, and Qin Cheng, a sophomore student, was dumbfounded.

"You...you traveled...to ancient times, and gave birth to a child. Is that man...a prince? Then, your body is the princess of the previous dynasty?"

Qin Cheng felt that he was listening to the Arabian Nights.

Tassel threaded the unbroken piece of jade with a red silk thread and hung it around his neck, and carefully put the three broken pieces back into the box and put them in the bag.

"Chengcheng, help me get a certificate for the history museum and library."

She has important things to do.

*

Sunshine Dynasty, Sixteen Cities, Lanling Mansion.

This year's midwinter was extremely cold. The universities in the sixteenth city were frightened for ten days without stopping. The whole city was covered with snow, and people breathed frost.

In a blink of an eye, Princess Qiluo is already six years old. Compared with last year, she has grown a little taller. She is still the same pink and white, as cute and smart, with big eyes, long eyelashes, and a small cherry mouth. A first-class beauty, she exudes a natural nobility all over her body.

However, more than a month has passed, and she still hasn't said a word.

King Zhuyao of Lanling, apart from dealing with government affairs and accompanying Liusu every day, was with his daughter, reading to her personally, holding her hand to write, and feeding her with his own hands.

Xiao Qiluo never resisted, but she never made eye contact with him properly.

She is like a stubborn little fairy, wrapping herself in that small world that no one can enter.

The originally innocent and lively little princess no longer had that smile that shone like the stars and the sun on her face.

She turned off the starry sky, and the people around her fell into darkness.

"Let's go see the snow."

Wu Yazi saw Xiao Qiluo lying on the table, playing with the shadow puppet in his hand, and suggested.

Xiao Qiluo didn't make a clear statement, but Wu Yazi understood her meaning from her subtle to almost unchanged eyes, she wanted to see the snow.

"Wu Ya, ask the little Princess to hold the hand warmer."

Lan'er stuffed the heater that was ready at any time into Xiao Qiluo's hand, and Xiao Qiluo held the heater in both hands, so that she would not get cold.

Wu Yazi took the blue fur and put it on her body, fastened the belt in front of her lapel, and then led her to go outside.

The white snow turned Lanling Mansion into a pure white world, and there were long, crystal clear ice ridges growing under the eaves.

Xiao Qiluo stood under the eaves, looking at the snow-covered land, her long eyelashes were covered with frost, her eyes blinked occasionally.

Wu Yazi stood beside her quietly, his cool eyes showed hesitation along with her.

After all, when will she speak?

When Hitomi Zhuye came out of the room in an ice blue robe and a white cloak, what he saw was the lovely and pitiful appearance of his most beloved little niece, and his heart ached.

Immediately, the little girl who happily called Uncle Thirteen came to mind, and the little girl who acted like a baby and asked for a little rabbit to play with.

At that time, she was so carefree, smiling so beautifully that it hurt to the flesh.

When he first saw the incomparably noble little Qiluo eating candied haws with Liusu on the street of Yaojing, he liked this little girl very much.

She is so small, but so sensible.