Nightfall

Thinking of these things that he couldn’t fully understand with his IQ experience, Ning Que slowly closed his eyes in the sun and began to reconstruct Zhuo Er’s black and black face in a confused mind to strengthen himself. Confidence to clear out their own chaotic thoughts. The bright sunshine of spring day was sprinkled on the porch of the Princess Residence, sprinkled on the bamboo chair and sprinkled on his body. The brightness was just right, and the whole spring of the Old Book Library was gradually exposed.

“Are you sunbathing? But…mother won’t let me bask in the sun.”

A childish and crisp sound from the light sound behind the chair, Ning Que eyes opened eyes turned round, I saw a small face of a male child next to the rockery, a black and healthy face with two wipes The blush like an apple, the long eyelashes are very beautiful, but the look on the face is a bit awkward.

Ning Que looked at this little black face, somehow I remembered Zhuo Er, and my heart was sour and sour. He stood up from the chair and slid slightly toward the little boy who hadn’t seen him for a long time. He said, “I have seen Little Prince.”

The young boy who was born and raised is the younger barbarian who was brought back from Grassland by Princess Li Yu. From Wei City to Chang An, especially after the bloody battle of Beishan Road, Ning Que and Xiaonan children have a lot of contacts.

“Why didn’t you let the little Prince let you sunbathe?” he asked with a smile.

“Mother said it’s easy to tan.” Young barbarian looked at Ning Que very seriously and explained: “I am the son of mother, the proud grandson of His Majesty, the proudest noble of the Great Tang Empire, so it can be black, but not too black.”

Ning Que listened to the answer from the little boy and couldn’t help but scratch his head. He could imagine the incompatibility of a grassland child after coming to the prosperous Chang An City. He just didn’t think that Your Highness Princess’s education and care for Little Prince was so rigorous. He smiled and explained: “Occasionally, the sun is not bad. ”

The vestibule was quiet, and the little boy looked at all around and found that the teacher and the palace lady did not find themselves sneaking out. The little face showed a happy color, jumping to the bamboo chair, pulling Ning Que’s sleeves and suppressing the small face. Looking at him with full of hope, said: “Can you tell me the story?”

Ning Que dumbfounded, did not expect the little male child to recognize himself, but did not even think that he still remembered the fairy tales beside the fire. Looking at the eyes of the little boy, looking at the quiet vestibule, thinking that he had nothing else to do except the sun, so he smiled and sat back on the bamboo chair, indicating that the little boy sat next to him and said: “I It’s not a story, the last one should be called a fairy tale.”

“What is the difference between a fairy tale and a story?” asked the young barbarian.

Ning Que replied: “The story is very complicated, the fairy tale is simple and very happy.”

Young barbarian smiled happily and said, “Then I will listen to fairy tales.”

Ning Que remembered some pictures from the past years and couldn’t help but smile and said, “This is exactly what I do best.”

Young barbarian moved his body, closer to him, and focused on listening.

Ning Que thought about it and looked at him and said, “You are a little Prince on grassland, then I will tell you a little Prince’s fairy tale for you?”

Young barbarian said with exultation: “Good, good.”

Ning Que lay down on the bamboo chair and looked at the sky and said: “There are pythons in the forest. They are very big. After catching the prey, they don’t have to chew and swallow it directly, then sleep for a full six months. Time to digest the food in your stomach.”

Young barbarian glared at the big eyes and said in horror: “…good terrifying, isn’t it true that fairy tales are happy?”

Ning Que glanced at him and thought that you didn’t have Sang Sang. He said, “Because you just started, don’t worry… When I heard this story, I was interested in the things in the forest, so I followed my own. Imagine painting a picture of a big python eating a big wild beast. I took the picture to other adults and asked if they were very scared. The result they said: a hat Is there anything terrifying?”

Young barbarian exclaimed with excitement and said, “I understand, you painted the snake as the edge of the hat. You painted the big wild beast in the middle of the hat. Is your picture not good?”

Ning Que is speechless and continues to say: “I don’t paint a hat. It’s a snake that swallows a wild beast. Those adults don’t understand it like you do now, so I simply draw the situation in python’s belly. Come out.”

Young barbarian looked at him questioningly and asked, “Isn’t it a fairy tale of Little Prince? Where is Little Prince?”

“It’s coming out right now,” Ning Que explained. “I’ll wait a little longer.”

…………It didn’t take long, Princess Residence’s teachings and palace ladies finally found the vestibule, and at this time, Your Highness Princess also ended up with Sang Sang, Ning Que took the hand of the little maid. In the eyes of the sorrowful and sorrowful eyes of the women in the palace, they escaped and ended their visit to Princess Residence as quickly as possible.

Walking in the quiet streets of South City, Big Black Umbrella, tightly wrapped in a thick cloth, kept slamming Sang Sang’s thighs. The master and the servant walked quietly for a while, and Sang Sang suddenly said nothing: “Princess is a good person.”

Ning Que raise one’s head Looking at the sky separated by the phoenix tree above the street, watching the gloomy clouds, said: “It looks like it is going to rain.”

The bullhead is not right to ponytail. The preface is not the case. This is probably the case. Sang Sang wants to say something. Ning Que doesn’t want to say those things, so the former has no head and tail, and the latter raises one’s head. It is going to rain.

Sang Sang stopped and looked up at him and asked, “Young Master, why don’t you like her?”

Ning Que felt it necessary to let the little maid know her true thoughts and hesitated for a moment and said, “Because I think she is not a good person in the traditional sense, although she is really good for you.”

I don’t know why, on this issue, Sang Sang showed a rare stubbornness and said seriously: “If my Highness is not a good person, why did she go to grassland in the past? Why is she so good for young barbarian?”

Ning Que looked at her quietly and suddenly said, “If she is a good person, why did she go to grassland in the past? Why is she so good for young barbarian? I don’t think all the stepmothers in the world are bad people, but I also I have never seen a stepmother seeing young barbarian as important as her life.

The same two questions, Sang Sang seems to prove that Your Highness Princess is a good person, but in Ning Que it is the opposite example, she can not understand what he wants to say, looking at him doubtfully.

At this moment, the raindrops floated gently from Chang An City in Chunchun. Ning Que untied Big Black Umbrella from her back and continued to step forward and said: “There is something wrong with the demon.” My Majesty’s stepmother is still so young, motherhood is overwhelming? It seems too early in my opinion, I think this is empathy, she moved her feelings towards Chief to the little boy’s body… So it seems that she is right The Chief of Sleeping Grassland seems to have a lot of apologies.”

“Only these side soldiers know that the Chief is such a great lord, but such a great figure, so inexplicably murdered by his idiot younger brother?”

“Young Master, what do you want to say?”

“What I want to say is that Your Highness Princess will probably regret it in the future, because the Chief should really love her, and the only man in the world who really loves her.”

“I do not understand.”

“It’s nothing.”

After a long silence, Sang Sang suddenly said, “Do you think it is Your Highness Princess who killed Chief?”

Ning Que did not answer directly, saying: “It seems that your usual stupidity is all out of laziness.”

Sang Sang walked under the black umbrella and slightly tightened his fist. He said, “What about the evidence?”

“There are a lot of things on this World that don’t require evidence.”

Ning Que looked at the raindrops that fell from the umbrella and said: “When she went to grassland, she could resolve some of the gods’ attacks inside the empire, and she could show weakness in the battle with Queen Mother in exchange for her pity. I can win the respect of Great Tang citizen, and even develop my own strength on grassland, but she can’t stay on grassland forever, her age is getting bigger and bigger, and the successor will always be settled as soon as possible. She needs to come back, and as a woman she loves deeply, she has only one way to come back.”

Sang Sang lowered his head and whispered: “But when His Royal Highness decided to marry grassland, he was only twelve or three years old.”

“I started killing horse thieves when I was twelve or three years old. People’s ability and age are not necessarily proportional.” Ning Que supported Big Black Umbrella and gradually stepped up and shook his head and said: “Just said that only His Highness has done The reason for that matter, and can be profitable, but in my opinion, the one that best proves this is the one I said before.”

“We all know the handsome man who died young, so that a great man can hardly be killed, unless the one who is the most trusted person.”

Sang Sang lowered his head and licked his thin lips and whispered softly: “All in all, Young Master is your guess.”

Ning Que said: “I also hope that the guess is wrong. I also hope that this World is a fairy tale. Prince and Princess will finally live happily forever, but you see… Prince on the grassland is dead, Princess is going home. “”

Sang Sang looked up and a drop of rain fell from her dark cheeks. She looked at him with a bit of anger and asked: “Young Master, why is World in your eyes always so dark?”

Ning Que stopped and looked at her silently. After watching it for a long time, she said coldly: “Because I lived from the moment and picked you up in the dead body on the roadside, the World I saw was so dark. ”

After saying this, he also felt his lost self-control, and walked a little dazedly to the front of the street. I don’t know if it was the shadow cast by the Academy Old Book Library, or because it was going to kill. He always felt that the rain outside the Big Black Umbrella was no longer so refreshing and it was a bit dull.

Sang Sang stood in the rain and looked at his back. He suddenly stepped up and chased him up, chased under the Big Black Umbrella, chased the guy, and then reached up to catch his umbrella, the right hand, the hanging sleeve angle, and then Do not let go.

Big Black Umbrella rang from time to time the conversation between the master and the servant.

“I thought Young Master, you have to swear by your Highness is an idiot.”

“Don’t move anything, it will only hurt and hurt others, so she is really idiot.”

“Then why did Young Master just be jealous?”

“I will use these two words in the future, because those emotional idiots… are poor people.”

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(To be continued)