Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 539

  The meat buns are already cold and the taste is not good, but this is the best food he and his mother have eaten since the priest left the palace with the baby.

   Hearing this, he turned his head instinctively, met Song Qing's clear and agile eyes, and tightened his hand holding the meat bun for a moment, at a loss,

   In the same way, I can clearly see the little face of the little doll that is gradually growing, which is different from the one who was still in the baby before.

very beautiful,

   She is prettier than the concubines in her father's palace, especially the tear mole under her eyes,

   is like the finishing touch, adding a dazzling color to the little girl's already impeccably beautiful face.

   "Brother Ayu?"

  Song Qing's hand swayed in front of Nangong Yu's eyes, feeling a little lost, what?

   Could it be that the people in the temple and the empress are telling lies to make her happy, is she really that ugly?

   "Well, pretty."

   After Nangong Yu finished speaking, he turned his eyes away, ate the meat buns, and lowered his eyelids to stare at the crackling fire,

  I thought about some things I shouldn’t have thought about in my head, and I became beautiful. In the future, many people will like little dolls.

   Two Emperor Brothers Three Emperor Brothers and the others, the little doll probably won't keep coming close to him anymore,

   After all, he didn't want to pay attention to her every time, and sometimes thought she was annoying.

   Thinking of this, Nangong Yu squeezed the remaining half of the meat bun with his fingers even tighter.

   Out of the corner of the eye, he looked at the little girl who was dancing and dancing happily, with her mother and the priest talking about interesting things about Xiuyuan Temple. She was upset and puzzled.

  Why, he thought of hiding the little doll so that the second emperor and the third emperor could not see her?

   "Brother Ayu, let me tell you~ I'm at Xiuyuan Temple with my master..."

  Xiao Songqing is lively and cheerful by nature and heartless, if there is any unhappiness, she will come and go quickly,

   This is especially true for the little husband she identified, no matter whether Nangong Yu is willing or not,

   Pulled up Nangong Yu's arm, leaned close to Nangong Yu's ear and said mysteriously a whisper that only belonged to two people.

  Miao Shui shook his head, and he didn't bother to care about the unimportant things between the children, so he looked away,

   calmly looked at the robe that Song Dai was wearing, which was washed white and could not keep out the cold.

   "Niangniang, the time has come when I left and told you two years ago, and I will have someone send this young man from the palace to you.

  You and His Royal Highness the eldest son can endure for another half a month, and when the time comes, you and His Royal Highness the eldest son can move out of this cold palace. "

  Song Dai was stunned for a while. Under the flickering firelight, her increasingly thin body remained unmoved for a long time. The face that was known as the most beautiful woman in Kyoto City,

   In addition to the morbid haggard and paleness that cannot be concealed, there is only bitterness and numbness,

   It's not the numbness to the current situation, but the numbness accumulated by the disappointment of her husband day after day.

  Nangong Yu suddenly looked at Miao Shui, those dark eyes had a sharpness that should not appear at this age, and they were fleeting.

  What do you want to ask,

   You can see the sadness between the mother's eyebrows and eyes, the hands hidden under the sleeves are clenched into fists, and the head is lowered to chew the buns in his mouth dully.

  Xiao Songqing looked at Brother Ayu and then at Master and the Empress. Although he was heartless, he was not stupid.

  No more, let's talk, silently closed his mouth, moved the old bench under his butt, and sat closer to his favorite brother Ayu.

   Xiao Songqing's little actions that he thought no one noticed were all watched by Nangong Yu, his eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything.

   "Because of my father and brother's unwarranted charge of collaborating with the enemy and treason, all the more than 60 members of the family of my general's palace master died in vain.

  The remaining clansmen were implicated in dismissal, dismissal and exile. Since ancient times, those who have made great achievements will not end well. Our Song family understands this truth.

  But my father has returned the military talisman teaching to the emperor, and our Song family lineage is still not immune to disaster..."

   "And A Yu and I also stayed in this cold palace for five years."

  Song Dai looked at Miao Shui, and there was sadness and dazedness in her plump eyes of autumn water, "Priest, my Song family has fallen so far. Now, is it really necessary for me and A Yu to leave this cold palace?"

  There are some words that have been in my heart for a long time. It’s better not to say them. Once I say some desolate and painful emotions, I can’t hold them back anymore.

   The firelight swayed in the bleak cold wind. Song Dai's eyes looked at these swaying firelight as if she saw herself and her son,

   "A Yu and I are in such a situation, but it is inevitable that some people will be thorns in the eyes, and from time to time they will send people over to step on them.

   We were able to save our lives only because our Song family was over. If A Yu and I leave this cold palace, A Yu and I will be helpless.

   How long can I live in the palace with only one hexagram, let alone a foothold in this harem that eats people and doesn’t spit bones, my life doesn’t matter, but Ayu is so small, I’m really afraid…”

   "Mother, I'm not afraid."

The sound of    made several people around the fire look over.

   "I'm not afraid, Queen Mother." Nangong Yu repeated it, although his voice was still immature, it was powerful.

   "I want to get out of the cold palace. I want to be able to protect my mother in the future. I don't want to be a lowly **** who dares to make a fortune in front of us."

  The boy's words are sonorous and powerful, especially clear in the cold palace in the lonely snowy day,

  Song Dai opened her mouth, the hesitation and hesitation in her heart slowly calmed down after seeing the firmness in her son's black eyes.

   After a long while, he nodded under the gaze of Nangong Yu, "Okay, we'll leave the cold palace."

  …

  Miao Shui took Song Qing away, and it was dark in the cold palace. Song Qing turned back step by step,

   Until I could no longer see Brother Ayu and the Empress at the gate of the palace, I reluctantly retracted my eyes,

   stretched out his hand and pulled Miaoshui's cuff, raised his face and asked curiously,

   "Master, what timing did you tell the Empress? Will it really allow the Empress and Brother Ayu to be fed and clothed without being bullied?"

   The snow is still falling,

  The oil-paper umbrella held by Miao Shui did not mean to move towards the child at all, and let the white and icy snow fall on the child's double bun,

   "My teacher asks you, what will happen if the heavy snow like today continues for another half a month?"

  Xiao Songqing looked up at the snowy sky, just a few snowflakes fluttered and fluttered on her face, and she was instantly chilled.

   But in the end, he is still a six-year-old child, no matter how bright his head is, he can't think of things that are too long-term. He can only tell the truth based on his own cognition.

"Then our capital city will be buried by heavy snow, right? It will also freeze to death, and the rose seed I buried in the yard of the temple should not germinate next year, sigh, I would have brought it back to the palace after the spring. Plant again."

   Remembering that his rose seeds would freeze to death, Xiao Songqing lowered his head in dejection, and raised his head again in confusion when he remembered something.

   "But Master, what does it have to do with whether it snows or not and whether Brother Ayu can come out of the cold palace?"

  Miaoshui smiled at the endless snow scene of the palace, and didn't say, "You'll know when the time comes."

   (end of this chapter)