The concubine is so charming

Chapter 52

"You...do you think I'm important?" Mu Qingchen pursed his lips tightly, a surge of emotion surged back and forth in his chest, so intense that he almost burst out of his chest, he looked at Su Yao anxiously, with A radiance of joy that he hadn't even discovered himself.

Meeting those eyes, Su Yao was startled, and then nodded firmly: "Yes, you are very important to me!"

Mu Qingchen suppressed it several times, but in the end she couldn't suppress the corners of her lips: "Sister... Sister!"

This sister's voice was slightly lower, but it was the first time he called out sincerely.

Su Yao looked at him for a while, then nodded slightly: "Yes."

"Sister!" Mu Qingchen's eyes were shining brightly, and a simple smile bloomed. At this moment, his face no longer had the fierceness and rebelliousness of the past.

Su Yao looked at his appearance, and the younger brother's appearance flashed again in his mind, and gradually overlapped with Mu Qingchen in front of her, causing her chest to feel a little pain, and a burst of sadness filled her: "Well, in the future, don't be like today again Such nonsense."

"Okay, I'll listen to my sister from now on." Mu Qingchen nodded obediently, "Sister, I'm very important to you, that's why you think it's not worth hurting yourself just to let Mu Rong and the others stumble, yes wrong?"

"Correct."

"Then in your heart, is it because I am more important than them?" Mu Qingchen's eyes brightened.

"Well, it's much more important."

"How important is that? For example, the two of them together can't compare to one of my hands, right?" After Mu Qingchen finished speaking, she felt that this description was a bit exaggerated, maybe he wasn't that important.

Su Yao smiled, "No."

Mu Qingchen lowered his head. Sure enough, what he described was a little too much. Those two were the sons of the county king, and they were supported by many forces in the court. How could he, a bastard with nothing, be more important than them.

Su Yao stretched out his hand to hold down Mu Qingchen's head, rubbed it on his head, secretly said that the hand feels good, take good care of it, it can be compared with the Erha she raised:

"You're not right, the two of them together can't compare to a strand of your hair!"

Mu Qingchen raised her head abruptly, and her original gloomy expression suddenly dissipated, replaced by an indescribable joy: "Sister!"

"Ah."

"elder sister!"

"Ok!"

"Sister...Sister..."

"you are annoying!"

Su Yao didn't expect that her simple words would cause Mu Qingchen to have such a big reaction, and she even seemed to have changed completely. Looking at his current appearance, she seemed to think of herself when she was young.

At that time, she still firmly believed that she would have a complete family, and believed that her parents would come back to find her. She even felt that everyone who came to visit them in the orphanage was full of kindness. If they were adopted and left, they would be able to have their own relatives. Have a completely different life...

But the reality told her not to daydream too much, especially for children like them who were born without umbrellas. Only by running hard can they get through the long rainy season quickly.

Mu Qingchen looked at Su Yao with bright eyes: "Sister, what should we do next?"

Su Yao's mind was withdrawn from the past, looking at Mu Qingchen who was full of trust in her, she couldn't help poking his forehead with a finger: "Do you believe anything I say?"

"I believe it!" Mu Qingchen nodded firmly.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll treat you as a pawn and ask you to help me charge the battle, while you stand by and watch?"

"I'm not afraid," Mu Qingchen looked at Su Yao's eyes, which were still shining brightly, and there was a bright light shining inside, like no one else had ever seen before, "I'm a man, and I should protect my sister. If I can help I'm busy, just let my sister tell me."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll lie to you?"

"Don't be afraid," Mu Qingchen still shook her head, her eyes were blazing and sincere, "My sister said that I am very important. No one has ever told me this sentence, so even if you lie to me, I will think it is true. As long as I If I think it's true, I'm happy in my heart. So, if you want to lie to me, lie to me completely, even if I die in the end, I can still smile at Jiuquan."

Su Yao's fingers trembled slightly, and then he laughed lightly: "Don't die all day long, you have to work hard to live a few more years, preferably a long life, so that you can be my pawn for the rest of your life!"

Although this child is paranoid, he is surprisingly innocent. He is only ten years old after all...

"Okay!" Mu Qingchen nodded with a smile, raised her head with sparkling eyes, as if begging for praise.

Su Yao's heart softened, and he stretched out his hand to rub his head again: "I'm sure no one will trouble you in the past few days. Let your injury heal first. It will last a hundred days. Before you recover, you should No one will come here to bully you, after all, the emperor is watching there, if anyone dares to look for you again, they will go directly to the front hall and cry."

"Well, what about you, sister?"

"I'm going to pay homage to the great Buddha to see if a thigh will fall from the sky." Su Yao stood up and straightened her dress, "You have a rest, I'm leaving first."

"Sister," Mu Qingchen grabbed Su Yao's sleeve with his right hand, "I... my right hand is fine, and I can still practice calligraphy." He just missed the chance to get along with Su Yao.

Su Yao was slightly taken aback, then nodded, "Got it, you'll raise it for three days first, and after three days, I'll continue to teach you how to write."

"Okay." Mu Qingchen looked at Su Yao with burning eyes. When he decided to injure his arm, he originally thought of injuring his right hand, so that he would not have to go to the Imperial College, and he would not have to read those articles that gave him a headache.

But for some reason, he suddenly thought of Su Yao holding his handwriting, and he couldn't help changing his decision. Thinking about it now, this decision couldn't be more correct.

The matter of Mu Qingchen's complaint in front of the imperial court soon spread in the palace, and several clan children settled down one after another.

Mu Wenli and the others knew about Mu Rong and Mu Nansu's bullying of Mu Qingchen, and they even pushed behind the scenes to test the emperor's attitude.

Now they understand that the emperor wants to see the scenes of their nominal cousins ​​loving each other, and then they will not cross this bottom line again.

On the tenth day of the first lunar month, after Su Yao visited Mu Qingchen, he began to prepare clothes.

Yufu was helping to arrange the silk thread, with puzzled eyes in her eyes: "Miss, if your clothes are not enough, you can go to the Department of Internal Affairs to inform, and now the clothes are made of Lingsha material, which is too thin Some."

The weather has been gloomy for the past few days, and it looks like it will snow again.

Holding the scissors in his hand, Su Yao steadily cut the rhombic gauze in front of him, and then layered it on the skirt: "It's not that I don't have enough clothes, but I need a plain dress. The rules in the palace are strict. Now it's the Chinese New Year, and you are not allowed to wear pure white dresses at all, so you can only use this ivory white dress to replace it."

Yufu raised her head involuntarily: "Su Yi, miss... do you want to... pay homage to someone?"

The scissors in Su Yao's hand paused slightly, and a deep wave flashed in his calm eyes: "Yes."

She wants to pay homage to her loved ones...

Yufu hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to ask any more questions, and her hands were more careful in sewing the clothes.

(End of this chapter)