Abandoned Princess' Magic Book

In the room, in the boudoir, the twisted yarn fluttered, and the bed was covered with bloodstains and red.

The little girl on the bed got a lot of knives. The wound was still bleeding and fell down the quilt. The scene looked very cruel and terrible.

And a little girl, wearing a silk skirt, her small body shrank in the corner, her head buried in her lap, seemed to have no idea what had happened, but she shuddered.

Listening to the words of the outside, a boy with the appearance of a girl and his thin body made him look about the size of the girl, but his eyes widened to look at everything in front of him.

The boy's eyes widened in horror, two steps forward to the room, he looked at the people in bed, pointed to the little girl in the corner, "you killed?"

The little girl raised her head and saw that it was the boy. Her face was more livid. She stood up. Her body was still shaking because of fear. However, there was no tears in her eyes, but it was as red as blood. "I don't know Brother Qing, I.... "

"You killed." The boy was a little bit two when he was a child. He was slow in reaction. It seemed that the person lying in bed was not one of the three girls running after him all day. He just pointed to Xia Aojun when he was a child and stated the fact, "you killed."

Xia Aojun's originally full of hope in her eyes suddenly became silent, but for a moment, Xia Qing actually saw a trace of confusion and introversion in her eyes.

Xia Qing looked at everything in front of her, and then she reflected. In fact, when she was a child, Xia Aojun, the elder sister, still called her elder brother Qing. In fact, at that time, Xia Aojun hoped that she could tell her what to do.

When did she learn to carry everything on her own?

Xia Qing's heart aches faintly.

"Me, what should I do?" Xia Aojun, whose mind is more mature than the other two people, after digesting this fact, frankly asked such a sentence.

Such a sentence makes Xia Qing a little stunned.

Xiao Xia Qing then looked at Xiao Xia Ao Jun with a kind of strange eyes, "you killed, you are not sad?"

"What should I do?" Xiao Xia Aojun asked stubbornly.

"Atonement. Make atonement for what you have done. " Xia Qing said slowly.

Xiao Xia Aojun slightly a Leng, wronged and confused lowered his head, "I know."

At that time, Xia Qing was still wide eyed. He suddenly felt the calm terror of the woman in front of him. There was a cold feeling behind him. Did she have no feelings?

The elder sister, who always likes to control others, has no feelings.

Xia Qing looked at the woman again and ran away.

Looking at the back of xiaoxiaqing, Xiaoxia Aojun slowly, slowly, again along the corner of the wall, slowly squatted down, she widened her eyes, and seemed afraid that even tears could not flow out.

That pair of empty eyes looking at the outside, she blinked, as if waiting for Xia Qing to come back.

Her sweet and greasy brother Qing, in fact, contains too much dependence, but little Xia Qing didn't hear it, only Xia Qing heard it.

Later, a lot of people rushed in, they criticized and abused Xia Aojun, and finally pushed her into the dungeon.

In the dungeon, when no one was there, Xiao Xia Aojun held her curled up body, her whole body was still shaking, her head was up, a pair of unconscious eyes were helpless.

"I don't know if I killed her, but I really like my sister, and I don't want her to have an accident..."

Looking at Xia Aojun like this, Xia Qing suddenly understood why she didn't like to talk when she grew up. During the ten days and ten nights of life in the dungeon, no one spoke to her. In addition to water and food, she was under all kinds of pressure from the heart and the outside world. Although she was forced to be the emperor's daughter, she had to let her go to sleep Medicine, Xia Qing's heart is still pulled for a while.

Xiao Xiaqing comes back again. In the vegetable garden isolated from the Xiafu people, she secretly looks at Xia Aojun's thin body carrying water to cultivate land. She looks at all the silk and satin she is wearing being cut off by branches. What she has in her eyes is just a kind of fear.

Then, Xia Aojun put on the cotton padded clothes with broken flowers, which made it convenient for her to do things.

She was more and more silent, more and more silent.

On the back of the mountain, Xia Aojun, who was 15 or 16 years old, saved a little white rabbit and dressed it carefully. Xia Qing couldn't understand the light in the eyes of a kind-hearted person. She lived alone and seemed to be more and more strong.

Later, Xia Aojun said hello to his mother every month and heard the conversation between his parents.

"Qinger and Aojun are both grown up. It's time to prepare for their children's marriage. Qing'er is the successor of Xiafu. Aojun will be his wife sooner or later. " This is the voice of mother Siyou.

Xia Laozi sighed, "but I see that qinger is mixed with ruiruirui all day long. I'm afraid he doesn't mean this to Aojun.""Alas, Qing'er Zhi is not in Xia's mansion, but this big family always needs someone to hold up the scene." At the moment, Siyou's family has a complex with Xia's master, and his words are more regular, "master, go and persuade Qing'er."

Xia Aojun slightly a Leng, stood at the door.

She did not go in, turned back on the way home and met a happy life carefree Xia Qing.

She walked into Xia Qing slowly.

"Qing Xia Qing. " Xia Aojun spoke to Xia Qing for the first time in so many years.

Xia Qing sees Xia Aojun obviously a Leng, blink an eye to answer: "hmm?"

"What kind of life do you like?" Xia Aojun spoke again.

"What life?"

"It's what your future life looks like in your imagination."

"Unrestrained and free, I want to travel all over Kyushu, and then go to the wilderness!" Xia Qing said with cadence.

Xia Aojun was silent for a moment again, with a hook in his mouth and a smile.

Looking at obviously had now appearance, but compared to now childish many Xia Aojun, Xia Qing lenglengleng.

He suddenly realized that for so many years, Xia Aojun had been supporting Xia's residence alone. Even if he was forced away by sacrificing his own reputation, he was only trying to make him live the life he wanted.

Xia Qing's fingers clenched again.

People who have always been careless now feel that there is a warm current floating slowly in their hearts, stretching to the four limbs and hundreds of skeletons.

When the picture turns again, Xia Qing becomes smaller in an instant. He is surprised to see the situation around him. The scene is still the same. The boudoir of the summer mansion is still the same. He has become the little boy of seven or eight years old, but his thin body can bear something. It turns out that he went back to the murder night that Xia Aojun was misunderstood!

Xia Qing is first surprised Leng and his own change, but suddenly react, rushed to Xia Aojun's room in the past.

"Ah, Xia Aojun killed! You killed me How similar is the situation then!

Xia Qing's eyes widened, he finally knew that God let him go back to the past again!

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