Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 452 The rest of my life in the future (the finale of the ancient chapter)

The green willows support the wind and the flowers are blooming.

In several places, early warblers compete for warm trees, and new swallows peck at the spring mud on the eaves of the palace.

"Brother, brother, look at my butterfly."

Wearing a pink skirt, the little girl with a face like a jade carving, holding a purple butterfly in her two tender hands, shouted excitedly at the little boy in the room through the window.

The eight-year-old boy sitting by the window looked down at the scroll in his hand with clear eyes.

The little girl suddenly became unhappy, and stomped her feet angrily: "Brother, you ignore me! I'm going to tell the queen mother!"

The little boy finally raised his eyes indifferently, "Don't disturb the queen mother."

The little girl said softly: "The elder brother will play with me, so I won't bother my mother."

At a young age, I know how to threaten people.

Ling Jian didn't like her: "I won't accompany you."

The little girl lay on her feet by the window, blinking her big flickering eyes, and coquettishly: "Brother, come play with me, okay? Brother, brother, please."

Ling Jian pinched his brows helplessly, but put down the scroll after all, "What do you want to play?"

The little girl turned her head and pointed to the pear tree behind her, and when she turned her head, the smile on her face was brighter than that of the pear blossom: "I want to pick flowers, pick a lot of flowers, and make a bed for my butterfly."

Ling Jian glanced speechlessly at the butterfly held motionless in the little girl's hand.

The butterflies are probably dead, and they are still sleeping in the palace.

However, who told her that this was his own sister, what else could she do besides coaxing her.

After a while.

Ling Jian was condescending, sitting on a branch of a pear blossom branch, picked several bunches of pear blossoms and threw them down: "Is that enough?"

The little girl raised her face, "Not enough, more!"

The soft white petals were scattered by the wind, brushing against the little girl's cheeks.

The little girl was so itchy that she dodged left and right, giggled, completely forgot the original intention of picking pear blossoms, and just regarded it as a new game, having a great time playing it.

When Qin Luoyu came in with a little girl, he saw the scene in front of him: the older he grew, the more he looked like his father's indifferent son Ling Jian, who was dressed in black sitting on a pear tree like snow and clouds, He threw the petals down in handfuls with no expression on his face.

My naughty little girl, Ling Ruo, was running around happily in the flower petal rain, laughing heartlessly.

I don't know if this picture should be said to be too beautiful, or to say it is too sad.

Speaking of which, Lord Ling took the name Lingruo.

If it is the name of vanilla, it can also be used as medicine. Most importantly, Ling Junxing said, "I hope Ruo'er can be like her mother in the future."

But apart from that little face, this little girl like Lingruo doesn't look like her at all, she is several times more naughty than she was when she was a child.

"Jian'er, come down."

Qin Luoyu waved to Ling Jian, and then called Ling Ruo: "Ruo'er, you come here too, the queen mother will introduce you to someone."

Ling Jian unhurriedly jumped down from the tree, and glanced at the timid little girl next to his mother.

Ling Ruo, like a baby swallow throwing herself into the forest, flew into Qin Luoyu's arms with her little skirt in hand, "Mother's queen!"

Qin Luoyu helped her pat the petals on her hair blouse, and introduced her to the little girl who was following behind him: "This is Sister Xiao Li, from now on, Sister Li'er will live with us in the palace."

Ling Ruo looked at the timid little girl curiously, and asked naively: "Queen, where did she come from? Why does she want to live with us?"

Qin Luoyu explained: "She is a child of the stepmother's sister's family, your aunt's daughter, she and we will be a family from now on."

Ling Ruotong said bluntly: "Then she and her aunt are a family, and we are not a family. How can she live with us?"

Qin Luoyu: "."

Can this little girl say a few words less?

Xiao Li's eyes were already red, she lowered her head, her little hands were twisted together vigorously, tears fell down patter.

However, Ling Ruo is not finished yet.

She turned her head sideways and looked at Xiao Li crying in amazement, "Mother, she is crying! How can she cry as a sister, my brother never cry. Shame."

Qin Luoyu wanted to beat up his blind little girl: "Ruo'er, can you stop talking?"

Ling Ruo pursed her lips, very unconvinced: "Why? Why doesn't the queen mother let Ruo'er talk?"

That Ling Jian took Ling Ruo's hand and said calmly: "Didn't you want to make a bedroom for your butterfly? Let's go, brother will help you."

Only then did Ling Ruo remember her frozen butterfly by the window, and said cheerfully: "Okay, okay, brother, wait for me, I'll go make some flowers."

The little girl ran to pick up a lot of flowers, and followed Ling Jian to leave.

Qin Luoyu was a little speechless: "Jian'er, can you set an example for your younger sister? The queen mother specially brought Li'er to see you today."

All of them have to leave, what's the matter?

Ling Jian's face was indifferent: "Didn't you already meet? Xiao Li, my aunt's daughter, I remember it. Queen Mother, let's go."

Qin Luoyu: "."

If Ling Jian was still young, Qin Luoyu would definitely grab him and force him to stay.

But since this child entered the Taixue when he was five years old, he has grown up year by year, and he has become more and more like his father when he was a teenager.

Although young, the aura is not small.

That aura of indifference and dignity, which was rather self-possessed, made it difficult for Qin Luoyu, a mother, to reprimand him like a child, and could only communicate with him as an adult.

Now that Ling Jian is leaving, she really can't force her to stay.

I had no choice but to squat down and coax Xiao Li softly: "Li'er, don't cry, I will ask your cousin to take my cousin to make amends for you in person. My aunt will take you to your palace first, okay?"

Xiao Lihong nodded her head.

Qin Luoyu took her hand, but he couldn't stop sighing silently in his heart.

When Xue Yuheng traveled through Pucheng, he met Qin Suhan by accident.

Qin Suhan was seriously ill at the time, and Xiao Li, a little girl, was so anxious that she came out crying to find a doctor, and happened to meet Xue Yuheng.

Qin Suhan had never met Xue Yuheng, but knew that he was Qin Luoyu's senior brother.

Knowing that it was Xue Yuheng who came to see her doctor, Qin Suhan was so excited that she revealed her identity completely.

Because of this relationship, Xue Yuheng did not leave in a hurry after helping Qin Suhan with his diagnosis.

At that time Qin Suhan was already dying of illness, even Xue Yuheng's skillful hand rejuvenated him, but it didn't last long.

Before dying, Qin Suhan entrusted the child to Xue Yuheng with tears, and begged him to take the child back to Night City, hoping that Qin Luoyu would give the child a shelter for the sake of the sisters.

Xue Yuheng has always had a dislike for Xiao Shangyan, but this child is an exception.

Obviously at such a young age, it should be the most innocent time.

But Xiao Li's big eyes were always full of fear and uneasiness, as timid as a frightened deer, which made people feel distressed.

"This child is only a few months younger than Jian'er, but look at her, she is as thin as a five or six-year-old child, not eight years old."

When Xue Yuheng handed Xiao Li into Qin Luoyu's hands, he hesitated to speak, "Although it's disrespectful to accuse the deceased, that sister of yours really...is not worthy of being a mother."

He turned his head to look at Xiao Li, and sighed: "This child seems to have a lot of injuries on her body. She refuses to let me check it, and it's inconvenient for me to deal with it. You can help her take a closer look later."

After Qin Suhan's death, the neighbors came to mourn the funeral out of courtesy.

They heard that Xue Yuheng was Xiao Li's uncle, and before leaving, they often pulled Xue Yuheng to gossip.

Everyone didn't seem to regret Qin Suhan's death, on the contrary, they were all glad that little girl Xiao Li was freed.

It was not easy for Qin Suhan to take care of the child alone.

I still had some savings two years ago, so life would not be so difficult.

But she is not good at management, her children are getting bigger and her savings are gradually disappearing, so Qin Suhan has to help people mend clothes to survive.

她爱萧璃是真的爱，可心情不顺时，打起萧璃也是真的打，不管什么抓过来就往萧璃身上招呼，往死里揍那种。

Qin Suhan loves Xiao Shangyan, but also hates Xiao Shangyan.

She always thought more than once, if Xiao Shangyan had the slightest affection for her back then, she and her daughter would not have fallen into the current situation.

As time passed and life became more and more difficult, this kind of hatred not only failed to diminish by half, but became more intense.

Qin Suhan spread the growing resentment on Xiao Li.

When she couldn't control her emotions, she beat and scolded Xiao Li like crazy, but when she calmed down, she hugged Xiao Li and cried uncontrollably.

Xiao Li also cried.

When Qin Suhan beat her at first, she would cry and beg Qin Suhan not to beat her, but later she just shed tears silently and let Qin Suhan beat her without moving.

The injury on this child's body has never been broken, year after year, day after day.

When Xue Yuheng had a clear understanding of Xiao Li's life in the past eight years, he really wanted to pull Qin Suhan out of the coffin and ask, "Are you still worthy of being a mother?"

If it wasn't for the sake of the little girl Xiao Li, Xue Yuheng wouldn't even bother to take care of Qin Suhan's funeral.

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When Qin Luoyu sent Xiao Li to Yueli Palace, he personally bathed and changed the child's clothes.

Xiao Li was ashamed like something, the boss felt uncomfortable.

When she took off her clothes with a red face, Qin Luoyu couldn't help hissing.

An eight-year-old child is really worse than a five- or six-year-old child. They are skinny, and the bones that protrude from them are painful to the hand.

There is not even half of the flesh on the whole body, but there are dark scars one after another.

This scar still persists after so long, one can imagine what kind of injury it will be in the first place.

When Qin Luoyu applied the medicine to the child, his eyes were red, "Your mother"

She wanted to say how could your mother treat you like this.

Back then in the Great Qin Palace, Qin Suhan cried and knelt down in front of her, begging her to give the child in her womb a way out.

She gave it, and sent her away from Liyang Kyoto with Queen Mother Deng.

But how did Qin Suhan treat this child all these years?
This is her and Xiao Shangyan's own child, she can do whatever she wants.

Worried that Xiao Li would be scared in an unfamiliar environment just after entering the palace.

This night, Qin Luoyu stayed in Yueli Palace with Ling Ruo, and slept with Xiao Li.

Yueli Palace is a palace that Qin Luoyu specially prepared for her under Xiao Li's name.

In fact, at first she was thinking whether to let Xiao Li live in Prince Zhao's Mansion, but after knowing what happened to her, she really couldn't bear to let her live outside the palace alone.

She asked people to tidy up a bedroom in the palace and renamed it Yueli Palace for Xiao Li to live in.

Lord Ling is going to let her do everything now, so naturally he will not refuse her request.

For Xiao Li's identity as Xiao Shangyan's daughter, Ling Junxing didn't particularly mind.

Back then, Qin Luoyu was the third princess of the Great Qin Dynasty, with such a special status, Ke Ling Junxing was also unwilling to transfer the country's hatred and family hatred to her.

Now he still won't transfer his past dissatisfaction with Xiao Shangyan to Xiao Li, a little girl.

He said that when Xiao Shangyan left the remains of the late emperor in Luocheng back then, he would not leave the remains of the late emperor without leaving Xiao Li in the palace.

Qin Luoyu was once again deeply moved by his sense of not being involved.

After that, Xiao Li officially lived in Yueli Palace.

Naturally, Qin Luoyu would not have imagined that her actions would bring about such an unforgettable relationship with her son Ling Jian in the future.

Lingjian was canonized as a prince when he was only ten years old. At the age of 16, he began to take care of the government and officially ascended the throne as emperor.

As for his father, he took his mother and queen to travel freely around the world.

His father said: "For the rest of my life, my father will accompany your mother and queen to see the most beautiful scenery in the world."

His queen mother nestled in his father's arms, and did not forget to poke her head out to add: "I still want to eat the most beautiful food in the world."

What a righteous reason.

Ling Jian had no way to refute.

On the day Qin Luoyu followed Ling Jun and left the Night City, Ling Jian took Ling Ruo and Xiao Li and sent them to the long pavilion ten miles away from the Night City.

Ling Ruo cried while holding Qin Luoyu and Ling Junxing, while Xiao Li stood by silently crying, her eyes were swollen.

Ling Junxing patted Ling Jian on the shoulder: "This world is left to you."

Qin Luoyu: "Son, come on."

Ling Jian: "."

What more can be said.

In the heart of the father, the queen mother has always been more important than the world, more important than him.

Relying on the good foundation left by his father, although Ling Jian was young, he managed the world of Ling Kingdom in an orderly manner.

Ling Jian is different from his father, he grew up under the doting of his parents, and his status is distinguished and extraordinary, he has always been one-sided, and he has never been unable to get what he wants.

No matter in terms of desire or emotion, Ling Jian is not as gentle, forbearing, restrained and introverted as his father, but if he wants it, he wants it.

When his father was in power, the harem was very depressed and quiet, and many palaces were deserted.

Lingjian ordered people to renovate the palaces, and each palace was magnificent and luxurious, giving it a new look.

Ling Jian will definitely not be like his father, who has a huge harem with only the queen.

Ling Jian has only been in power for a few years, and the palace is full of Yingying, swallows and swallows like clouds, and the Sangong and Sixth Courtyards are complete when they come to him.

As the emperor, everything in the world is in his hands, but there is only one Xiao Li, who always seems to be out of his control, which makes him very angry.

However, he couldn't forget his love for her.

Many years later, Ling Jian finally understood the reason for his father's infatuation and resoluteness towards his mother's weak water.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

Of course, this is a story.

　Ling Jian and Xiao Li will probably write a side story in the later stage, and the little princess Ling Ruo will also arrange for her a wishful husband who spoils her very much (*^▽^*)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)