first queen

Chapter 49

When His Highness was born, I served as a guard of the Holy Palace. His Highness just born was in such a mess, unlike other children who were crying and fussing, as if they knew they were not welcome, curled up quietly, causing pain.

But the majesty only took one look and left.Since then, Chaoyang Hall has been neglected and has become a side hall.

It was ten years later when I saw His Highness again, in the imperial garden.

Peeping at the Holy Majesty was caught by me.

It is only a little higher than my knees, standing there looking up at me, there are generally no children in the Holy Palace, and with a face similar to that of the Holy One, so his identity can be known at a glance.

Before I could open my mouth, he spoke first, his voice was sweet and greasy, but the words could make people's jaw drop: "Do you know that your eyes are very annoying, they illuminate me clearly."

When most people look at me, their first reaction is that I am very gentle, saying that my eyes are very warm. It is rare for people to describe my eyes with a mirror without temperature when they meet for the first time, although that is true.

I squatted down and took a closer look, and found that His Highness is even cuter, so I don't care about his childish words just now.He smiled and asked, "What's your name?"

"Sura Adams Drew."

Ancient God Words: The Terminator of Fate.

"Then can I call you Your Highness Shura?"

Shura tilted his head to look at me, and then said: "You smile so fake."

Another layer of shame was punctured, and he said that my eyes were like mirrors, and I was blind compared to him.

"However, you are the first person to smile at me, so I allow you to call me Your Highness Shura."

"Thank you, Shura." Thinking of his hatred, he simply omitted the word Your Highness.

"You forgot to bring your honorifics." Shura did not forget to remind me of his identity.

"Understood, I will remember to bring it next time. When you come out of Chaoyang Palace, do the people in Chaoyang Palace know?"

"There is a rule that I am not allowed to come out of Chaoyang Palace!" Shura clenched his fists angrily, and looked at me with a puffy face.

"That's not true, but you'd better not be discovered by the Holy Majesty."

"Why?" The big golden eyes were full of confusion and grievance, "Doesn't the father like to see me?"

"Your mother is still in a coma to give birth to you, so if you appear in front of him now, it will make him sad!" I opened my eyes and told nonsense, and I couldn't tell a ten-year-old child: His father hates his origin Maybe even hate him too.

Shura lowered his head, his soft blond hair covered his eyes. "Batta, Batta." The teardrops just fell on my knees.

It was the first time in my life to coax someone, gently rubbing him in my arms: "Shura, boys are not allowed to cry."

When I said this, I cried "Wow".I was so panicked that I quickly covered his mouth and dodged to a hiding place. If someone found out, I would be fine.

The first time you coax someone, just like this.I didn't dare to talk too much, I could only let him cry until his nose and tears were wiped on me, pity my new clothes!
"Your Highness."

"Ok?"

"You, you just forgot again, and you used honorifics." He divided the sentence into several paragraphs.

Why are you crying so much, you still haven't forgotten your identity!
From then on, whenever I was free, I would look at the places where people could hide in the Holy Palace. When there was no one else, Shura would always come out from nowhere and talk to me. go back.

The content of the conversation was nothing more than "the color of the holy majesty's clothes", "he discovered a good place for Tibetans today", and it was full of children's admiration for their father.

After finishing talking, he started talking about me, saying that I have fox eyes, and I look more like a fox when I smile, not as tall, as handsome, or as smart as the saint.You brat actually compares me to the sage, and even compares me to nothing. Next time I see you, will I ignore you?
You are obviously still angry with him, but as long as he smiles foolishly at you, you will forget everything, so I am still bewitched and can bring him out of the palace.

"Sura, don't make foolish smiles at people." I taught earnestly.

"Why?" The silly boy probably thought his smirk was a trick against me.

Pointing to a group of women who were picking out rouge and gouache in front of them, "You will know by smiling at them."

"Wow, what a beautiful child!" a woman exclaimed.

The silly boy really smiled at them.

The women who were wearing rouge and gouache just now are all surrounding him!

"Whose family are you a child?"

"So cute!"

"Come on, let my sister kiss." The first mother said.

He is the future saint of the desert holy country, and if he is molested here, then my sin will be serious.Hastily picked him up.

"This is your son?" A group of women only now noticed me.

I have just grown up, where can I have such a big son? !
"I didn't expect that you are not a good person, but the son you gave birth to is quite beautiful."

I am the most handsome in the desert holy country besides the Holy One. Well, plus this silly boy, I am also ranked third anyway. What do you mean I am not good? !

"Boy, ma'am, although I sell rouge and gouache, if you can't support this child, ma'am, I will help you raise him. I promise to make him fat and white."

Auntie, you sell your rouge and gouache, why come here to join in the fun!

I hurriedly hugged the silly boy to escape from a group of crazy women.

Shura was still smirking, "Am I cute?"

"cute."

"Am I pretty?"

"pretty."

"It turns out that I can be so popular! You said that if I disappeared, would the emperor come to look for me?" Shura paid attention.

"of course."

Shura's smile widened.

"But I will also lose my head." He is the son that the Holy One took a lot of trouble to get. If I lose the only heir to the desert holy country, even if the Holy One and I grew up wearing a pair of pants, he will Will not spare me.

Fat hands tightened around my neck, "Then I don't want to disappear."

Boy, I didn't hurt you in vain. "I'll take you to play with other things."

"Okay." A child is a child, and his attention was immediately diverted.After playing this way, I still want to play that way, and in the end I still play tricks on me, and I refuse to go back.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, when he was sent to the gate of Chaoyang Hall, there were still two lines of tears hanging down his cheeks. "As you said, you must bring me a paper kite tomorrow!"

"Got it. Go back quickly." I urged him.

"Remember." Step by step, he turned his head, and when he turned his head, he made a special confession, "Don't forget."

"Understood." I really convinced him, so it's necessary to explain it like that!

I was about to step into the door, and ran back with a thud, hooking my fingers at me.I squatted down, and he whispered a word in my ear, and then ran in with a thump.

And I just stayed at the gate of Chaoyang Hall for a long time before I came back to my senses.

Damn kid, he actually said that it's not bad to be my child.I shook my head and left, thinking: Back then, the Holy One also wanted to be my child.Hehe, having a son like him is actually pretty good, but it's just a pity that the Holy Majesty can't let go of his knot.I don’t know if the Holy One would mind if I help him raise his son?
When I went to the Holy Palace with a large stack of paper kites the next day, Shura was already beside the Holy Majesty, and finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish - to meet his royal father.From the indifferent eyes of the Holy One, I know that the more I lift, even if I have been a brother for so many years, there are still places that I can't touch. I know what to do with just one look from him.

So when Shura got some free time and rushed over to ask me for a paper kite, I could only say that I forgot.After that, I gradually alienated him; after that, he was trapped by piles of homework assigned by the Holy One. If I hadn’t been in contact with Shura, the Holy One would not have noticed him so early, and his childhood would not be in documents and documents. I got through my homework; many things happened after that, when I didn't need to worry about the feelings of the Holy One, Shura was already strong enough to protect anyone, but the feeling of wanting to give him a paper kite back then has not changed.

If he wants that alien star, then I will find a way to offer it along with her soul.

(End of this chapter)