Madam is a Superstar

Chapter 538: Husband's hands are still so beautiful

   Chapter 538 The husband's hand is still so beautiful

   "Mother, go back and lie down, don't come out."

  Nangong Yu flicked Song Dai's hand away to pick up the dagger on the ground.

   The thin figure quickly disappeared into the room, waiting for Song Dai to react and chase after her,

   The little **** fell into the snow, not knowing his life and death, and she looked at her grown son,

   squatted down beside the little eunuch, raised his dagger high and stabbed the little **** in the neck.

   A dazzling blood splatter,

   splashed in the white snow, and likewise splashed on the childish face of my son,

  Song Dai supported the door frame and watched this scene, her heart trembled fiercely, her A Yu was only eight years old... how could it be...

   "Ayu, brother."

   The sweet and clear girl's voice broke the dead silence of the cold palace. Nangong Yu raised his dagger and tried to make up for it again.

   turned his head stiffly, and looked at the little girl who was pulling at the gate of the palace, wrapped in zongzi, and looking at him without blinking.

   "Song Qing!"

  Miao Shui, who was dressed in a priest's robe, arrived slowly, took off the rabbit fur hat that the little girl was wearing, and grabbed the little girl's ears.

   "Isn't your child a tiger, your teacher tells you to run slowly, but you don't listen, and if you fall in pain, you will run to your teacher and drop your golden beans,

   As soon as you come back, you don't know what it is, because you feel that there will be someone protecting you when the child of Ayu is there! ? "

   Miao Shui's voice when he was young was so full of anger that the entire eaves of the cold palace would tremble when he roared it.

   The hand that pinched the child's ear was useless, so Song Qing didn't feel any pain. He stretched out his little hand and pulled at the hem of Miaoshui's priest's robe.

   "Master, Brother Ayu..."

   "Big Brother Ayu, Big Brother Ayu, if you want to see you, go in and tell your teacher what kind of thing..."

  Miao Shui's loud voice stopped when he turned his head to see the scene in the cold palace. Fortunately, he had not seen any big scenes in all these years as a priest.

   calmed down quickly, opened his mouth to say something, but found that he didn't know what to say.

   Even forgot to retract the hand that was twisting the doll's ears, suddenly felt empty,

  Thinking about the child's pain and avoiding him, he didn't care until he heard a creaking movement behind him.

  Miaoshui: "?"

   turned around abruptly, and saw his doll, which was full of **** and urine, was pushing the door of the cold palace with great effort.

  Miaoshui: "..."

   Xiao Songqing has just turned 6 years old this year, and her stature is not too high, not to mention her strength,

   "Hey hey hey! Master, come and help me!"

   Hurry up and close the door, or let those bad palace people find out that brother Ayu killed their people,

   I will definitely bring a large group of people to bully Brother Ayu and the Empress. Just like before, these palace servants are really bad!

  Nangong Yu stood up holding the blood-filled dagger, standing quietly in the snowy sky,

   Looking at the little figure at the gate of the palace, who was in a hurry to close the gate of the palace, his whole body was stiff,

  She, isn't she afraid of herself?

  I have seen it clearly, and I have grown up and sensible, and can understand what he was doing just now.

   "Master! Come and help me! You really are! What if someone comes over!"

  Song Qing was so anxious that he couldn't move, so he turned to look at the motionless Miao Shui, shouting and stomping his feet.

  Miao Shui's mouth twitched, wishing he could go over and pat the child's head, what should I do if someone came over and shouted so loudly because I was afraid that no one would come? !

   "Creak!"

   "Squeaky squeak!"

  The two palace gates that had been in disrepair for a long time made strange noises under the concerted efforts of the master and the apprentice.

  Fortunately, the gate was closed as Song Qing had wished without wasting any effort, blocking the sight of passers-by outside the palace,

   But Song Qing was not relieved, the little figure stepped on the snow and ran to Nangong Yu and squatted down,

   A pair of small hands wearing rabbit fur gloves began to scrape the snow, and greeted anxiously while scraping,

   "Brother Ayu, hurry up, hurry up, shovel the snow and cover him! He won't give you and the empress to eat, right? He's so bad,

   His mouth also stinks, and he keeps saying those nasty things. Don't be afraid that Master and I are back from Xiuyuan Temple.

   In the future, we will never leave you and the empress hungry. I will bring you a lot of food in the temple of priests.

  I have candied fruit and hibiscus cakes wrapped in candy wrappers in my pocket right now, as well as beef jerky and two big meat buns! "

   The little hand was busy pulling the snow and burying it on the little eunuch, and the little mouth didn't stop.

  The wrist was held, and he blinked strangely at the hand on the wrist,

  The little head started to think about it, hehe, your husband's hands are still so beautiful~

   It's so cold that it's purple, and the embroiderers of the Shangyi Bureau are also bad. It's such a cold day that they don't give the husband and the queen a warm padded jacket.

   Master is right,

   A group of snobbish-eyed dogs looking at the low-hanging grass!

   remember something,

  Xiao Songqing raised her head and thought that no one had noticed that she secretly and guiltily glanced at Nangong Yu,

  What, just now she called Ayu brother-in-law, brother Ayu, shouldn't she be angry if she didn't hear it?

   Six years old is a little younger after all,

   Once again, Miao Shui took good care of me, and I didn’t have a precocious mind, so I didn’t learn how to show emotion and anger,

   What was written on the slowly opening face can be said to be clearly visible.

  Nangong Yu's thin lips were pursed, and the hand that held the little girl's wrist was released, and the childish voice was dry and hoarse.

   "Don't bury it, just throw it into the dry well."

   Miao Shui and Song Dai who were walking towards the two children: "..."

  Song Dai now completely believed that A Yu really wanted to kill someone when she saw the **** who brought them food for the first time.

   The goose feather-like snow is still there,

  In the dilapidated hall of the Leng Palace, a fire was soon built, and the wood used was the same door that the little **** kicked down.

   As for the little eunuch, Miao Shui was thrown into the dry well just like Tiliu.

   "Here, the Empress, I also have sweet-scented osmanthus candy here, it's sweet but not greasy, it's delicious~"

  Song Qing is not generous, but she is very generous to Song Dai. One is that Song Dai has always loved her very much, and the other is that Song Dai is her future mother-in-law.

certainly,

   This is what she herself has always firmly believed.

  Song Dai smiled and touched the little girl's face, which was much longer than the previous two years, "I don't like candy, Xiao Qingqing keeps it for herself."

   also sighed,

   "I haven't seen our little Qingqing grow a lot taller and more beautiful in two years."

  Song Qing's eyes lit up, and under the orange firelight, the tear mole at the end of the left eye opened slightly, "Really, really, have I really become beautiful?"

  Song Dai was amused by the excited look of the little girl, she couldn't help laughing, she reached out and stroked Song Qing's bun lightly,

   "Of course, our little Qingqing has always been beautiful."

  Song Qing was happy, and sat upright with a small body, looking at Nangong Yu who was sitting beside him, slowly eating the meat buns bit by bit,

   "Brother Ayu, do you think I've become more beautiful?"

happy New Year!

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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