Chapter 11

Thinking about it and feeding the little boy, Gong Yimo didn't take a few mouthfuls. She suddenly said.

"Eat more, you are too thin." Then he thought of something and said, "I saved the palace man just now. You are too young. I will let her take care of you later."

I thought that the little man would be happy when he heard it. Unexpectedly, he suddenly looked up at Gong Yimo. His beautiful eyes were full of injuries. He put down half of his chicken legs, held them tightly, and said cautiously with half a sound.

"I've grown up and don't need to be taken care of."

In the past two months, he has also survived. Although it's hard, it's nothing.

Gong Yimo frowned. "How can you do that? You have to listen to me!" Is it difficult that he is a child, and will wash clothes and steal food like that in the future?

Her words made Xiaogong Zhi more sad. His eyes were wide open and he almost cried. He subconsciously grabbed his clothes and said, "sister Huang I am very good, eat very little, I I've grown up, too. I won't bother people! "

With that, he suddenly grabbed Gong Yimo's sleeve and opened his beautiful eyes, pleading in a low voice like a small animal

"Sister Huang, sister Huang, I can do anything and absolutely listen to you! It won't drag you down in the future. You, don't you want me... "

His words surprised Gong Yimo. The child's senses were really sharp. She had decided not to interfere. Unexpectedly, she was detected by Xiao gongzhi so soon.

Looking at his thin and amazing hand holding his sleeve, this hand gave her food during the day, this heart, how can not come down.

He doesn't have a piece of good meat all over his body, and he has to guard against other people's harm from time to time. In the cold palace, he can't die even if he doesn't care. But does she have to watch a child live so hard every day and let it go?

Gong Qiao left cold palace at the age of 13. She didn't know how many tears and blood were contained in this short sentence, but it was so true that she looked at this small and thin child and begged her timidly.

The little boy was probably the first time to ask for help. He was tight all over. He was afraid that she would refuse. He looked at her right for a mistake.

For the first time, he wanted someone to be with him, even if she didn't do anything well. When he grows up, he can find food by himself. It's so long and cold in the cold palace. He just wants to have someone to accompany him and let him have a look.

On Gong Yimo's little face, there was a very disproportional helplessness. God, why should she be so kind and beautiful?

I can't think

She suddenly raised her hand to give the other party a shudder, which was so airless, "don't give it to me, hurry to eat! When can meat grow when you eat so little? "

Regardless of his headache, Xiao Gong Zhi keenly felt the recovery of Gong Yimo's attitude. He hurriedly went to pull Gong Yimo's hand and asked carefully, "sister Huang won't want me, will she?"

Gong Yimo turned his white eyes to the sky, "yes, yes! I'm still waiting to raise you up and live a good life with you! "

That's exactly what she said, but the more she thought about Gong Yimo, the more feasible it would be. If she could let go of her hatred and get along well with Gong Zhi, the love she grew up in may not be as good as the love she had for Su miaolan's men and women in the future.

Gong Qiao is the first person of the Dayu Dynasty in the future. He has been a regent for five or six years, but Gong Che, who became king with her help, can't do anything about it. It can be said that he is under one person and above ten thousand people.

Holding this thigh tightly, can she walk horizontally in the future?!

It's a good idea to think about it more and more. Anyway, she is still small and has nowhere to go. It's better to have a good relationship with the future Regent in this cold palace

Xiaogong Zhi was overjoyed at hearing Gong Yimo's words, but he was staring at Gong Yimo's head. He seemed to be calculating something. He looked like he was waiting for a price, but he was very happy that he was valued by the other side!

It's really cute. Those eyes are full of intelligence. They should be well nurtured. In the future, they may be a good Regent with integrity and strength, rather than a devil who can cure children's night cry!

Gong Yimo touched his head and thought to himself that he had decided to raise him anyway. If he still turned to Su miaolan in the future, how could she raise him, how could she break his leg!

Gong Yimo's fierce eyes are still smiling at Gong Qiao. The more he looks, the more satisfied he is. Poor little Gong Qiao shrinks his neck. Huang Jie's expression is terrible. He will definitely listen to her in the future and never dare to violate it!

After discussing the major events of life, the two children began to eat meat again, because they were relaxed in heart and had a good appetite. A three or four Jin roast chicken was all eaten. Gong Yimo exclaimed that if there was a bottle of coke at this time.

After eating, they sat on the roof and looked at the stars, regardless of other people's territory.

The palace at night is still very beautiful. The brighter the palace lights, the eaves flying under the moon, the tiles stacked on top of each other, and the magnificent building complex make the two people in it not see the edge at all.

Gong Qian never felt that the place where he lived for six years was so spectacular. After watching it for a while, he felt extremely peaceful.At the side of sister Huang, just like at the side of her mother's concubine, the whole person felt relaxed and at ease. Xiaogong Zhi looked over at Gong Yimo, only to see that the other party was leaning up slightly, looking at her left and right curiously, her skin was as bright as the moon, and her eyes were as bright as stars!

When Xuefei died, he was still young, but he also heard of her fame. A woman who can be loved by her father and emperor, her daughter should be so beautiful.

But when she died, the people in the harem never mentioned her name again, so he still doesn't know her name.

"Sister Huang."

Gong turns around with foam and asks with eyes.

Her expression is always so vivid. Gong Qiao thinks that she looks back at the moment, and her expression has changed several times. He doesn't know what the feeling of slight fever in her heart is. He only thinks that it's difficult to look up under the other's too beautiful eyes, so he lowers his head and whispers, "sister Huang, I, I'm single name, but I don't have any words. What's your name, sister Huang?"

Gong Yimo is stunned. When she was named, the whole harem was full of uproar. Who else didn't know her name?

But it's normal to think that she was only two years old when she entered the cold palace, and that Xuefei died, and that no one would mention herself in front of him.

It's sad to think of it. At the beginning, her name was the love proclaimed by the supreme emperor! It's a thorn in the heart of 30000 women in the harem, but now it's more like a joke. People die as if the light is off. Even the name seems to be stained with dust, and can't find the original glory again.

"Palace with foam."

The little palace discerns to look up, see the little girl's side face to lift slightly, look at the palace light the brightest place, look solemn repeat again.

"My name is Gong Yimo."