The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 1969 [Shangxie] Do you want to know my story?

Xia Fuyi followed him step by step, watching the man pale a little more in such a few steps away.

But she didn't dare to reach out to help him, until he sat down on the couch, she jumped up to close the window.

"Don't close it."

The eldest grandson said in a hoarse voice,

"I want to blow some air."

Xia Fuyi glanced at the window hesitantly, and finally sat down obediently across from him.

The table on the couch had been overturned by her just now, but at this moment Miss Xia could only move the table over.

Chang Sun Chi glanced at the books that had been placed in a mess, and asked,

"Do you understand?"

Miss Xia's eyes drifted away for a moment, before uttering two words abruptly,
"Fortunately."

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of Changsun Chi's mouth, but it quickly faded away.
"Actually, you don't need to read these."

"But they say the Queen has to see these."

Miss Xia is actually very distressed these days. She has rarely touched books since she was a child, and she can't understand many things at all. Asking her to sit quietly and read a book is simply torture. It's a good time.

At this moment, when she heard the emperor say such a sentence, she was a little happy in the bottom of her heart immediately, so she hesitated a little bit,
"If I don't read it, am I not qualified to be a queen?"

"My queen doesn't need these qualifications,"

Chang Sun Chi seemed amused by her words, reached out and stroked her hair,
"As long as my queen has my approval, she is already the greatest qualification, and no one in this world can object."

Xia Fuyi was finally happy, her eyes lit up, but she was quickly suppressed into a serious look.

She looked at Chang Sun Chi, and said to him seriously and seriously,
"Then go and tell Mammy, I don't want to watch these things for a long time."

Changsun Chi smiled and nodded.

There was wind blowing from the window, carrying some smell of mud and rain, Chang Sun Chi turned his gaze over.

The sky in Shenjing is always a little gray these days, and the clouds are very low.

He didn't know what to think of, and suddenly asked,

"Does it always rain at this time of year on Mount Taixu?"

Xia Fuyi thought for a while, then replied,
"Yes, it seems to be raining everywhere at this time of year."

She glanced sideways at the sky outside the window,

"But Taixu Mountain is always blue even when it rains, just like a glacier that can't be seen."

"What do you usually do when it rains?"

Xia Fuyi thought about it carefully,

"When the master was still alive, we would always lie on the tree and drink together, sleep when we were drunk, and continue to drink when we woke up. When it was time to eat, he would always kick me down to cook."

"What to eat?"

"There is wild game on the mountain, and I'm really good at playing wild."

Some bright light gradually appeared in Xia Fuyi's eyes,
"Sometimes we also grow our own vegetables, but most of the time we eat meat."

"What happens after the master leaves?"

Xia Fuyi was stunned for a moment, then said hesitantly,

"It seems that there is no difference. After the master left, I spent more time practicing swords and drinking less time. Moreover, after the master left, people would come up to the mountain to fight with me every day. I didn't have much time to fight. wild."

Chang Sun Chi looked at Xia Fuyi in front of him in a daze, and he could almost imagine the impatience-wrapped cold expression of the girl who fought every day.

That was really vivid.

Just like recalling Xia Fuyi in the past, her eyes were shining like stars, and the wind blew through her hair, as if every strand of her hair was soaked with freedom and pride.

It made him very heartbroken... and very sinful.

Chang Sun Chi slowly withdrew his gaze, cut off Xia Fuyi's memories,

"Do you want to know my story?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of the man's mouth, he looked at the corner of the palace outside the window, his eyes were full of nostalgia and seemed to be full of indifference,

"Actually speaking, I'm still your senior brother."

　Facing Jiangdong's elders without face, I decided to punish myself for three cups... No, I punished myself by not being allowed to speak for three days...

　　(⊙x⊙;)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)