Cute concubine has three treasures: husband hugs and holds high

Chapter 137 My Story, Do You Want To Hear It?

Mo Pho quietly folded the rice paper on the table and put it away.When Yan Wushu walked to his side, he couldn't see anything.

"I'll go back first, Wushu remember to tell Xiaoxi a story." After Mo Phosph finished speaking, he steered the wheelchair and left.

Is this creating an opportunity for the Lord?The secretary complained.He is obviously the best at telling stories, why doesn't the Lord let him tell them?
Yan Wushu sighed softly, "Xiaoxi, let's go back to the room, okay. After telling the story, Xiaoxi will go to sleep."

No response, not even a slight nod.

Yan Wushu glanced at those people in the distance, picked up Qin Xiaoxi and walked to the dormitory.

"Mu Wang...what are you doing?"

"Could it be that you want to make Xiaoxi look at him in a rough way?"

"A rougher method?"

"Hmm, it's that one, you know..."

"...Your thinking can't be normal?"

"Xiaoxi is already 16 years old! Any 16-year-old girl can get married!"

"You guys are enough! Maybe Mu Wang and Xiaoxi's wedding night in the wedding room is nothing more than that."

"..."

Yan Wushu was already very satisfied that his little concubine stayed in his arms obediently.

Gently put the person in her arms on the bed, helped her take off her outer clothes, and stuffed her under the quilt.

Qin Xiaoxi focused on the statue in her hand, completely ignoring Yan Wushu.

Yan Wushu sat on the edge of the bed and watched her for a long time.Xiaoxi...what should I do...to make you return to the way you were before...

With downcast eyes and a smile, Yan Wushu reached out and touched her little head, "Xiaoxi, I'm going to start telling you a story. Is there any story Xiaoxi particularly wants to hear?"

Stories...the stories you want to hear...my brother...told her...

Qin Xiaoxi's eyes dimmed for a moment, but there was no other reaction.

Yan Wushu didn't wait for her answer, but seeing her reaction was pretty good.Sure enough... Mo is the one who understands her best...

"Okay, then let me tell Xiaoxi. There is a young man who became the God of War at a very young age. He has seen a lot of life and death, and he has seen blood spattering on the spot. He has become more and more indifferent, more and more Ruthless. He doesn't know what love is. He feels that he will never fall in love with anyone in his life. Finally one day, he meets a child he wants to be close to, but it is just a child. At first, he didn't Knowing whether he loves her or not. Gradually getting along, he found that he could not lose that child, that child was a part of his body, if he gave up, life would be worse than death. By chance, he married that child. At that time, That kid is only fourteen or fifteen years old."

This is...their story... Xiaoxi still remember...

Xiaoxi...can you open your eyes to see another person who loves you deeply...

Yan Wushu shaved the cheek of the man on the bed, and smiled silently.This girl... still loves to sleep so much...

"Xiaoxi, go to sleep." He leaned over and pressed a kiss on her forehead, devoutly as if worshiping faith.

That's right, Xiaoxi is his belief, and he, a believer, is willing to live and die for her, and do everything for her.

There is a little emperor in Beibing country, but obviously the little emperor can't let Qin Xiaoxi say a few more words, so Mo Pho prepared the carriage overnight and went back to Xia Nanguo.

In order for Xiaoxi to stop living in such a muddled way, she must be stimulated to respond to external stimuli, so that she can get in touch with the outside world step by step and get rid of the cage that traps her.

But now it seems that friends, relatives and things related to her brother can stimulate her.

As long as she is willing to say more than ten sentences a day, she can always slowly see who the person who is speaking is, and she can always... change back to the rowdy Xiaoxi she used to be...

Yige was thrown in the Arctic Country to play with Xiaoguai. According to Xiaoxi's current situation, it is not suitable for contact with large animals, and Xiaoxi is also afraid of large animals now.

The next day, when Qin Xiaoxi woke up, she sat obediently by the side with the statue in her arms.

"Mo... Why didn't she respond to her appearing in the carriage..."

"It's not enough for her to react to such a small matter..." Although he really wanted to see her react.

Yan Wushu was silent.It seems that he has to take good care of Xiaoxi, otherwise what would he do if he was abducted... and even if he was abducted, he would not resist...

"Xiaoxi, Yafu will take you home. Your friends are waiting to play with you." He has already notified Qin Shichen, Yan Wuchen, Yuwen Jingyin and others. He only hopes that they can make Xiaoxi speak more. words.

As long as Xiaoxi is willing to talk, everything will be easy to handle.

On the road day and night, Qin Xiaoxi is the only one who eats the best and sleeps the best.

The rest of the people spent their sleeping time thinking about how to make the beauty talk, but the methods they thought had little effect.

Originally, Qin Shichen wanted to stay in Beicheng and wait for Xiaoxi, but Lord Xiangsi Wuya personally wrote a letter asking him to return to the imperial city.

After all, it is impossible to stimulate the matter in a day or two to have an effect.The imperial city has more memories for her, so...the imperial city is the best place...

No one knew that King Mu had sneaked out, and even went to the Arctic country.So even if Yan Wuchen wanted to line up to welcome him, it was impossible to do so.

Therefore, two similarly simple sedan chairs stopped at the gate of the palace.One is naturally Yan Wuchen and Yuwen Jingyin's, and the other is Qin Shichen's.

When the monarch and his ministers met, neither side was in the mood to chat. They were all looking forward to the return of King Mu... the little princess.

Not long after, three carriages appeared in their field of vision.Yan Wuchen almost jumped on it directly, but he didn't dare to jump if he thought that Lord Acacia Wuya might be in one of the carriages, it would be embarrassing to make a mistake.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace.

The curtains of the three carriages were lifted at the same time, but those who came down were all big figures, including Lord Acacia Wuya.Yan Wushu was the slowest down with Qin Xiaoxi in his arms.

Of course, as soon as Qin Xiaoxi appeared, Yan Wuchen pounced on her.

"Xiaoxi, you've been out for such a long time, do you miss your elder brother Wuchen?" She struck up a conversation with a smile.

It's a pity that no one pays attention to him...

Yan Wushu dismissed his servants, and everyone in the hall looked unhappy.

"That is to say, Xiaoxi is not only silent now, but she even forgot who we are." Yan Wuchen said dully.

"It's not that I forgot, I still remember the name, but she doesn't know who it is in front of her. You can talk to Xiaoxi, it's best... let her talk too." Yan Wushu said.

"We understand." My little sister...but it's been a long time since we saw each other, so it's like this...

Back in the imperial city, Qin Xiaoxi was accompanied by someone every day.Those people are not fixed, of course, Mu Wang is the one who stays with her the longest, and Mo Phosph is the one who makes Xiaoxi talk the most.

Because Mo Phosph checked her reading and writing at a fixed time every day, she gradually got used to reciting poems to Yafu every day.

Normally, Yan Wushu was not there when Mo Phosphate was talking with Xiaoxi.If he is here, not only will it not be of much use, but he may be angry with himself.

Because... every time Xiaoxi gets the brush, she can only write one sentence - brother, I love you.And every time Xiaoxi opens her mouth to recite poems, she only recites that one poem.

Sometimes, Yan Ning'an would come over and say a few words to Xiaoxi, but the effect was minimal.

"Mo, is this really okay?"

"Okay, as long as Xiaoxi can accept this world again."

"Xiaoxi won't...leave me."

Mo Phus fell silent.Not leaving, just
Yan Wushu was also silent.When will he be able to replace that elder brother's position in Xiaoxi's heart...

"Don't worry, Xiaoxi is so smart, she will figure it out."

"Hopefully."

It rains a lot in summer, and when it rains, Qin Xiaoxi can only obediently stay in the house and play.

Yuwen Jingyin sat silently behind her, looked at the little girl lying on the window sill in a daze, and sighed from her mouth.

What Xiaoxi said... less and less...

"Xiaoxi, don't you like listening to stories? Today, sister Yuwen will tell you a story, okay?" This is her trump card, if she can't be called sister Yuwen, then she really has no choice up.

Yuwen Jingyin took the comb, and inserted her fingers into her three thousand hairs.The little girl didn't seem to feel it, and she concentrated on looking at the pattering rain outside the window.

"In Xia Nanguo, the higher the status of a man, the more likely he is to have three wives and four concubines. And those concubines are pets at best, they cannot be on the stage, and the children born by concubines are also not on the stage."

The black hair was straightened out, and Yuwen Jingyin brought the jade hairpin and various accessories.

"In a large courtyard, there lived many beautiful women. Among the women, except for one who was the main wife, the rest were all concubines. One day, a concubine gave birth to a child, a boy, but, The concubine begged the maid to raise the boy as a girl. The reason is simple, the child born to the concubine is destined not to have the right to inherit the family business. She is inferior to others. Girl, if you have the chance, you will have a bright future."

A simple flowing cloud bun was combed, and a red jade hairpin was inserted into the bun.

"Shortly after, the son-in-law of that family was born. Unfortunately, the son-in-law was born at the wrong time, and he was given a name that was a disaster. Later, the reputation of a prince gradually became bigger, and no one in the imperial city wanted to marry To that prince. The name of the legitimate son is destined to make him unable to become the heir of the family, so the head of the family decided on that prince. As long as someone in the family marries the prince, then they will have nothing to worry about. The boy who disguised himself as a woman He was missed. The head of the family began to train the boy, and wanted to train him to be a princess-to-be. At the same time, the head of the house also showed his concern and love for his legitimate son in front of outsiders, just to prevent others from shifting their attention to the boy."

(End of this chapter)