Dijun's black moonlight is back

When Ling Yu opened his eyes and looked around, he found that he was actually able to move.

After making objects for so long, this time it’s actually a person.

She couldn't wait to move her arms. Although it was insubstantial, she always felt that her arms and legs were sore after being immobile for too long.

Just after moving, Lingyu realized that he had met someone.

She turned to look at the person sleeping on the table next to her, and then realized who she was now.

The ninth princess of the Later Zhou Dynasty, the most disliked daughter of the Emperor of the Central Plains, Sui Yuan.

Sleeping next to her was the proton of the Parthian Kingdom, the fourth prince Hedi Assassin.

After he was sent to the Later Zhou Dynasty as a hostage, the Lord of Zhou gave him a Central Plains name, Hedifeng.

Suiyuan raised her head and saw the begonia flower that she could see every year lying on the crib.

She remembered that the year Hedifeng was sent, her biological mother died in the Criminal Division.

Concubine Rong Gui slandered Sui Yuan's biological mother for stealing gold hairpins. She lost the only person who cared about her before she could even learn to walk.

"Hedifeng," Sui Yuan suddenly pushed his arm, trying to wake him up, "Hedifeng, wake up."

Only then did Ling Yu realize that although he was in Sui Yuan's body, he could only see and could not control her at all.

It's better to be an object, at least it doesn't know how cold it is.

She couldn't control her body, but she suffered no less from the cold.

Since the death of her biological mother, Sui Yuan has been locked up in the side hall of Honglin Garden. She only has a morsel of food to eat and clothes to wear when she is occasionally remembered.

It was early spring, and she was only wearing a thin autumn coat.

After the soul fire returned to its original position, and when the remaining soul was left to practice again, Ling Yu hadn't felt cold for a long time.

Only mortals feel cold and hungry.

She had really forgotten this biting chill for a long time.

Unexpectedly, I would relive it again in this fantasy world.

Hedifeng raised his head sleepily and looked at Sui Yuan: "Why are your hands so cold?"

After saying that, he drowsily grabbed Sui Yuan's hands and pressed them between his palms and cheeks.

The warm feeling spread from the back of his hand to his arm, and then to Sui Yuan's eyes.

Ling Yu just wanted to slap his original self. He was lying to you. He was lying to you. Do you understand? What are you really moving about?
Fortunately, the tears still did not flow out. Xiao Suiyuan allowed Hedifeng to hold her hand until he completely woke up from his sleep stupor.

The first thing Hedifeng did after waking up was to look at the paper on the stone table.

Although the handwriting on it is crooked, it can be seen that the person who wrote it is very serious and hardworking.

She wanted to learn well, but she started too late.

Sui Yuan's biological mother was Ronggui's concubine's maid, so she naturally lived with her in Honglin Garden.

After being favored by Lord Zhou, he was given the position of grooming and was in charge of the side palace of Honglin Garden.

Sui Yuan was still very young when she died. To this day, Ling Yu doesn't have a clear and complete image of her in his mind.

If she had not died, Lord Zhou would probably send someone to teach Sui Yuan how to read and write after seeing this show of affection.

It's just that Suiyuan was fostered under the name of Concubine Rong Gui. She was busy with palace battles all day long, so she had no time to talk to her.

Therefore, the eight-year-old Sui Yuan knows less than a hundred characters in total, and the ones he can write are even rarer.

Hedifeng finished checking her homework and touched Suiyuan's head like a pet: "You have learned everything I taught today, very good." Suiyuan was not very satisfied and sighed deeply at her scrawled words. He sighed: "It's so ugly."

"It doesn't matter," Hedifeng comforted her, "You can't reach a thousand miles without taking small steps. If you practice hard, you will definitely make progress."

"What step?" Sui Yuan didn't understand.

"Uh..." Hedifeng thought for a long time and tried to explain to her in concise and clear words, "That is to say, if you want to travel thousands of miles away, you need to be down-to-earth and walk step by step."

"All knowledge in the world is based on this principle."

Sui Yuan seemed to understand but nodded, "Then I will practice every day and one day I will be able to write well."

Lingyu clicked her tongue in her heart. When she was obsessed with the authorities in the past, she still felt that Gongliquan had laid a large network, which was sophisticated and cumbersome.

Looking at it now, he can also bully unenlightened mortals.

In their conversation just now, if Sui Yuan was smarter, he would start to wonder how this foreigner knew so much about the Central Plains culture.

Not to mention the calligraphy and writing skills he taught her, a person who had only been in the Central Plains as a hostage for a few years was more proficient than someone who was born and raised in the country.

This scam was not seamless, but just because she had little experience in being a human being for the first time.

The iron chain at the door rang, and Hedifeng immediately climbed up to the roof and observed the courtyard through the gap covered by the eaves.

It was the nun from the imperial catering bureau who came to deliver the food. Behind her was a little girl about the same age as Sui Yuan.

This little girl was Qing Ruo who almost couldn't enter reincarnation because of Sui Yuan.

Grandma has actually been very good to Suiyuan over the years. The number of times she was allowed to come to deliver food was not many, but every time she came she would have enough dry food for at least five or six days.

Sui Yuan was as thin as a monkey, and she relied on her to take care of him if he didn't starve to death.

This time, grandma brought a lot of dry food as usual. Suiyuan ran into the side hall, found an empty food box and took it out.

She took out the food hidden on her and Qingruo's body bit by bit, and put them all into the wooden box.

"The weather is getting hot again," Grandma looked at her with some distress, "The little princess's food is going to be stale again."

Not only was it stale, Ling Yu remembered that during the few years she had been staying in Honglinyuan as Suiyuan, she had rarely eaten anything that wasn't bad in the summer.

Grandma couldn't stay too long, so she took Qingruo and left after delivering the food.

This was the last time the two of them saw each other.

Sui Yuan ate a piece of cake that afternoon and fell into a coma.

Before today, Ling Yu didn't know who the poisoner was or what the meaning of the poison was.

She was a princess who had been forgotten by the emperor in a corner. He had gone to great lengths to poison her before she was poisoned to death. What could he possibly be trying to do?

However, although the poison was administered inexplicably, it actually had some benefit to Sui Yuan.

At least the emperor finally remembered that there was someone like her, so he moved her out of Honglin Garden and put her in the Queen's Jiaofang Palace to raise her.

Only after watching it again from the perspective of a bystander did Ling Yu understand who was behind the scenes.

Whoever is the beneficiary is the one who casts the net.

No matter how favored she was, she was still the emperor's biological daughter.Not only was Rong Gui's concubine called jealous, but she was also labeled as a persecutor of the emperor's heirs.

Ling Yu was lying on the hospital bed, listening to Concubine Rong Gui kneeling outside her room and slapping herself.

Why didn't she realize when she was a mortal that there was such a big drama in the palace? Why was she thinking about Hedifeng at that time?
Ling Yu didn't understand. (End of chapter)