The emperor's favorite useless concubine

Chapter 269
They have been to many places, seen many beautiful scenery, and eaten many delicacies.She was always elegant and dazzling, and he jumped up and down next to her, very happy.

Most of the time, he is the one who talks, bluffs, shouts "this is fun" and "that is exciting", learns the languages ​​of various countries, inquires about fun activities, drags her to participate, or sings and dances, or challenges some The incredible 'Jumanji'.Then he gave it to her like a treasure trophy with a lot of loot.Dressing is more like the Romans, exotic clothes, Bo Jun smiled.

"Master, do you know the happiness of ordinary people?"

I don't want to give you the world, I just want to give you all the happiness of ordinary people.

Later, Dugu Xi gradually became more talkative.

That time in Paris, when the sunset melted into gold, she suddenly talked about the past, her words were indifferent, and her expression was indifferent.

Listen to the wind.

"Actually, from beginning to end, I was a selfish and cowardly person. Chasing the wind."

I am alone.

Cowardly failure.

"Letting you stay is also the last selfish thing I did." She turned her head and said in the Egyptian tower, "Although I have figured everything out, I still yearn for warmth."

The warmth that she has never touched in her life is filled with trivial happiness day and night.

Before meeting Helan Wushuang, she was just a workaholic who only wanted to become stronger.When getting along with Wushuang, she is a moth to the flame, a cold and powerful goddess. After Wushuang, she is a quiet and indifferent weirdo.

Instead, life is suddenly so real now.

Even though he knew what that child was thinking, he could never respond.

"Chasing the wind."

"Ok?"

"Find a girl to marry, and I'll be the officiant."

"...Wow, look, bazaar yogurt, I'm going to buy two cups!"

The little girl selling yogurt still remembered that handsome man.

The man was about 25 or [-] years old. His facial features were handsome and delicate, and the corners of his eyes were raised. The color of his eyes was very strange, black with a slight blue color, shining brightly, like polished gemstones.

He seemed to like to laugh very much. When he walked over, it seemed that all the sunshine in Lhasa was shattered in his smile.

However, when he lowered his head to take the yogurt, the little girl clearly saw the haze in his eyes, like the light clouds hidden behind the scorching sun, full of sadness.

However, looking up again, the sadness disappeared in an instant.It seems that everything is just an illusion of the little girl's sentimentality.

She saw the man holding two cups of yogurt towards the woman leaning on the stone rail not far away.

The little girl's eyesight is very good, because she can see the woman's face clearly.

Very beautiful person, the little girl gasped.

It's like the Xuannv in the murals, there is a kind of lightness, people can't look directly, even if they look directly, they seem to be unable to see her details clearly.

Perhaps, only such a woman is worthy of that handsome big brother just now.she thinks.

It's just that his face was so pale that it was a little transparent, which was strange, as if he was sick.

They sat for a while and then left.

The little girl was a little disappointed, thinking that she would never see such a fairy couple again, but in the evening, when it was getting cold, the little girl put on a shawl and was going to meet friends. When she passed the square during the day, she saw a People stood under the eaves of the corridor, facing the majestic Potala Palace in front of them, meditating silently.

The slender figure looked thin and desolate in this huge place.

She quickly recognized him as the big brother during the day.

The little girl has a lively personality, and she rushed over without hesitation, overjoyed, and said hello with a 'hey'.

The eldest brother gave her a puzzled look, and immediately recognized who she was.

"Your yogurt is really delicious." He was very kind, his tone was light and approachable.

"Where is the young lady who is with the big brother?" The little girl wanted to ask 'that big sister' directly, but at the moment when she rushed out, she felt that it was not good to call a woman a sister.

"Oh, she's asleep, she's very tired today." The eldest brother replied.

"Is she sick?" The little girl asked with concern, "I was sick when I was a child, and my mother would go to the temple to pray for me, and then I was cured."

"Is this really the place with the most miracles?" He asked, "Will God really fulfill your wish?"

"Of course, if you are devout enough, the Buddha will fulfill all your wishes." The little girl blinked and replied affirmatively.

The elder brother smiled and said to her, 'Thank you. '

His expression became joyful again.

The little girl saw the sunlight escaping from the corners of his eyes and brows again.

She played with her friends for a long time, and when she got home, it was already six o'clock in the morning, and the sun was about to climb over the palace.

The little girl was in a hurry, rushing home all the way, passing the square again, her elder brother was gone, she was feeling regretful, when she looked up, she saw him again.

In the center of the Potala Palace, on the high steps, there is a straight shadow, kneeling piously, like a solemn stone statue.

Although it was too far away, she could only see a vague shadow, but she knew that it was the big brother.

He is praying for his wife.

The little girl's heart suddenly became sour, and she was about to cry.

God will help him, thought the little girl.

A year later, the little girl almost forgot about that incident. After all, there are so many people who come to Lhasa every day, and there are also many good-looking older brothers. Every day, beautiful and moving stories are being performed in the world.

Until a pleasant voice said in her ear, "I want a cup of yogurt."

So she handed it over, stared at him for half a quarter of an hour when she raised her head, and finally recognized him.

But only him.

Still handsome, still full of sunshine in his smile, but his hair has grown a bit, and there is a layer of green beard on his lips, which makes him look a little old.

That night, sitting in front of the square of the Potala Palace, he drank yogurt, looked at the magnificent temple in front of him, and answered her questioning questions with a big smile.

"She, of course, is my wife. When I was ten years old, I swore I would marry her. Isn't it very precocious? Haha, later on, after three trials and five defeats, I vowed to embrace the beauty... Kissing, the little girl is so impure... Maybe there is kissing too, but she doesn't know, hehe... What about the teacher?...My teacher is beautiful, right? Hey, I would rather she be more ordinary, she is so beautiful, it hurts Every day I am worried that someone will snatch her away, and my heart is thumping."

"As for now...now, she has already gone back." The eldest brother's expression darkened, but he still tried his best to maintain his cheerful demeanor.

He thought, she just went back, like a fairy who has gone through a lot of calamities.

All her life, she never said she loved him.

Maybe, never loved.

But what does that matter?

When the little girl heard this, she finally stopped asking.

The lady probably died of illness.Otherwise, he won't come back alone.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'll take you back." After a moment of silence, the eldest brother stood up, patted the dust on the clothes, and pulled the little girl up.

(End of this chapter)