"Young master, young master? Young master! Young master is awake!" A clear female voice came from my ears, and with a cry of joy, I stumbled out of the door.
Early summer was a little stunned. Is she awake? Wake up??? He covered his mouth in surprise. She looked down and touched her hands slightly. These are her hands, but they shouldn't be hers. These are young hands. The problem is, it's too small. She straightened up, opened her arms, and quickly stayed down, running to the bronze mirror in the southwest corner of the bedroom. Staring at his face in the bronze mirror, he turned several times. This is her... Thirteen year old appearance.
Memory surged like a nightmare. She remembered the last picture that closed her eyes. Xiao Zimu was pierced by thousands of arrows and walked slowly and hard towards her. But after all, I couldn't support it on the way and fell down. The sky thundered and the rainstorm poured down. She screamed, "Zimu!!!"
A sneer sounded after the sound of Zi mu. Xiao Yanjun walked up to her and looked down at her. "It's my fault. I didn't expect him to give up the Xiao Dynasty for a woman. Gee, it's a waste of the many ambush mechanisms I specially prepared for him, but he came alone and begged me with his own life, jade seal and imperial edict to let you go. It's ridiculous to waste Xiao's blood."
He leaned over, pinched her chin, looked at the strong hatred in her eyes and laughed. "Weeding out the roots is my style." The emperor's sword came out of its sheath, pierced into her heart and pierced her body. He attached to her ear and said softly, "in early summer, in fact, you never loved me."
At the beginning of summer, she didn't feel pain. She only had strong regret and hate, mixed with reluctance and anger. She opened her mouth and spat the blood on his face. "Heaven has eyes. I am born to humiliate you in the afterlife. It has become your nightmare, like a shadow, like a maggot attached to a bone, until death."
Then she closed her eyes and opened them again, which was what she looked like in the mirror. The reincarnation of heaven, she was reborn. Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, there was a strangulation mark on his neck.
In the last life, when she was 13 years old, the master sent her down the mountain to celebrate her father's birthday. As soon as he arrived at Hou's house, he ran into Xiao Yanjun, who came to celebrate his birthday. She looked up and saw a sharp and handsome face. Thin lips, strong nose, sword like eyebrows flew obliquely into the strands of black hair under the temples. A pair of eyes as clear as morning dew were looking down at her at this time. He was only 16 years old, but he was tall and slender. He wore a moon white robe and a not expensive but particularly exquisite dragon shaped jade. At a glance, I felt a small bud breaking through the earth on the tip of my heart in early summer.
Oh, isn't it. In the future, this person not only sprouted on the tip of her heart, but also personally inserted a blood flower on the tip of her heart. But in her last life, she didn't know this. She even forgot that she was wearing men's clothes and happily hugged him. Then he was pulled down by Lord Xia, dragged her behind her and saluted Xiao Yanjun. "The dog was rude and disturbed his highness."
"This is the only legitimate son of the Marquis, early summer?" Xiao Yanjun nodded and asked.
"It's true that at the beginning of summer, the dog was sent to Zilan mountain for recuperation since he was weak. His highness laughed at him for not understanding the rules."
"It doesn't matter. I'm very happy that the little marquis is warm and lovely." Xiao Yanjun smiled towards the beginning of summer, and his already beautiful face became vivid and warm in an instant. Like the rising sun at the beginning of summer, it makes early summer feel warm and beautiful.
She crossed Xia Hou ye, came to him, pulled his sleeve, blushed and said, "I also like you."
Xiahou Ye hurriedly pulled her to sit down beside him and kept cooking. He wished she couldn't make a sound.
After the banquet, Lord Xia led her into the study and held back the servants. At the beginning of summer, he immediately grabbed the arm of Lord Xia and said coquettishly, "father, I want to marry Xiao Yanjun."
Xia Hou's smile when she climbed up her arm had not dispersed, but he was scorched outside and tender inside by a word behind her. At that time, his face collapsed.
"No."
"Why not? Although he is the prince, you are also the first Marquis of the state of Xiao, and I am the only legitimate daughter of the marquis. How could I insult him?"
"Early summer! Your identity is a man."
"Then I'll just be my daughter."
"Nonsense! This is bullying the king!"
"Your mother died to save your majesty. The emperor won't blame you for such a small matter. He picked up a daughter-in-law for nothing."
"You! Rebel, do you know why your mother and I have made you a boy since childhood?"
"I don't know, I don't want to know, I only know, I want to marry Xiao Yanjun now."
Xia Hou's face was livid with her "don't want to" and trembled with her "want to marry". "Somebody, lock this bastard into the house. No one can let him out without my permission."
"Father, father, if you don't allow me, I'll die and show you." In early summer, he struggled and cried.
Lord Xia Hou waved his hand and motioned to pull it down without saying more.
Then she was shut into the room. Within a month, she completely implemented one crying, two making trouble and three hanging. Xia Hou was really unable to wash her face with tears and asked her to change back to women's clothes. She took her into the palace and asked the emperor to marry her.
After the unexpected success, Xiao Yanjun wanted to marry her when she learned that she was her daughter. The emperor did not blame the Marquis house, and set the four princes as the crown prince and gave the emperor a sword. It refers to the direct daughter of the marriage Marquis house, who is the crown princess in early summer and gets married after hairpin.
She had to taste what she wanted. She thought all this was just the beginning of happiness. But unexpectedly, so far, the nightmare officially came.