Does the entertainment industry still have this kind of operation?

Yan Zhen crumpled the paper into a ball again.

Build a nest?

Probably only birds need to build nests, she wasn't sure.

Distant memories floated into my mind.

That was the first life she could remember.

Yan Zhen remembered that she almost froze to death outside, but the hostess of that house brought her back and let her spend the winter in the house.

When the weather warmed up, the mistress tossed a lot of small branches for her, and asked Yan Zhen to build a small nest under the eaves.

Although Yan Zhen is just a bird-headed person, he firmly remembers this kindness, and that's why he swooped in at the end and took the knife for the hostess.

But I didn't expect that the female house owner was so kind to me that she would ask me to pay it back for so long.

Now it is the eighth world, and I don't know when I will be able to repay this kindness.

Yan Zhen thought about it carefully. In the eighth life, he didn't seem to have done anything good.

The same is true in this life.

So far, the only object of her kindness is Princess Zhao.

That Princess Zhao should be the reincarnation of the owner, right?Yan Zhen secretly guessed but wasn't sure.

She really wanted to ask her grandfather for clarification.

However, before his grandfather left the customs, Yan Zhen was already going back to the palace.

She simply didn't want to.

Thinking about these useless things, it is better to live your life better.

After the Chinese New Year, Wangcheng is full of joy, and everyone has smiles on their faces.

Yan Zhen saw Princess Zhao in the corner of Xiyuan.

A small ball, placed on the windowsill, looks very miserable.

Yan Zhen sighed, walked over to look, but met a pair of cold eyes.

That look is too powerful, it should never appear on a baby's face.

Yan Zhen rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and looked carefully, only Princess Zhao's long eyelashes fluttered twice.

Probably my own dazzled.

Yan Zhen thought unconfidently.

She took care of Princess Zhao day after day like this.

Half a year later, another little princess was born in the palace. Although the emperor didn't love children and didn't give them any rewards, that Shuyi didn't complain. precious treasure.

Yan Zhen once saw Dong Shuyi holding the child from a distance, and often saw Zhao Linglong's domineering appearance, and felt that Princess Zhao was really miserable.

-

Princess Zhao is old enough.

Yan Zhen heard that other children at this age should be able to talk.

But Princess Zhao kept her mouth shut and didn't make a single sound.

Yan Zhen was a little worried.

Taking advantage of the absence of grandma and maids, she whispered in Princess Zhao's ear: "Call mother, call quickly, mother, mother, Niang."

The little princess didn't respond.

Yan Zhen said again: "Could it be that you are dumb?"

She reached out to touch the little princess's mouth, and Princess Zhao's mouth was tightly closed and never let go.

Yan Zhen persuaded: "Be good, I'll give you honey."

Somehow, she felt that the little princess seemed to give her a blank look.

Yan Zhen held up the little princess and placed it under the sun to watch.

I thought to myself, I am an old monster reborn with memories, this little princess can't do the same, right?Otherwise, how could he be so calm, not like an ordinary person.

But then I thought about how the little princess was crying at the beginning.Still spitting bubbles at the mouth, I think it's impossible.

As far as she knew, the house owner was cold-hearted, and even if he died of starvation and freezing to death, he would not be able to do the embarrassing thing of rubbing his nose on his face.

Yan Zhen was a little skeptical, so she put the little princess down and hugged her obediently.

The person who was baked by the sun was warm all over, Yan Zhen felt that he was about to fall asleep, and sang a nursery rhyme softly: "You take the car, I wear a hat, and when we meet again, get off the car and bow to—"

Her voice is hoarse and gentle, it is a voice that has been blown by the wind and frost of the snow-capped mountains, but it can make people's hearts germinate.

Zhao Mei opened his eyes and closed them again. After a while, he spit out the word "yan" indistinctly.

Yan Zhen's eyes widened after hearing this: "Did you call my mother?"

Zhao Mei turned over and slipped into Yan Zhen's arms.

Yan Zhen was a little happy: "You call me mother, I have a daughter!"

So in Xiyuan, a child the size of a bean diced, hugged a little doll and shouted happily, "I have a daughter!! I'm becoming a mother!"

Like crazy.

Her behavior was too agitated and attracted the little maid.

The little maid drove Yan Zhen out with a broom.

But this can't destroy Yan Zhen's fighting spirit, she still comes to accompany Zhao Mei every day.

She watched Zhao Mei open her eyes and look at her for longer and longer.

Seeing that Zhao Mei refused to drink goat milk, he changed to gruel.

Seeing Zhao Mei crawling from lying on the ground to growing up, she gradually stood up.

Seeing that Zhao Mei couldn't tell the left from the right, he bumped into the door frame in a daze.

……

Yan Zhen had a smile on his face all day long.

She never expected that the cold and aloof female house owner would also have such confused moments.

And she called herself mother.

Yan Zhen cherished this wonderful time very much, and she taught the little princess a lot of words, such as saying hello, bargaining, and also taught the little princess to sing nursery rhymes.

It's just that the little princesses all have cold faces.

Probably because of the bad temper inherited from the past, Yan Zhen can't change it, he can only teach the little princess as best as he can.

-

The little princess is a vengeful person.

When Yan Zhen came back from get out of class one time, he saw the little princess throwing sand into a bowl of porridge.

That bowl of porridge seemed to be Grandma's dinner.

Yan Zhen felt that this was not a good thing, so she wanted to remove the porridge.

Unexpectedly, just two steps forward, the grandma came back.

Grandma stretched out her hand to drive Yan Zhen away: "Where did you come from, that stinking girl!"

Then she saw the little princess at Yan Zhen's feet, her face was even more stinky, she looked like she was about to kick her up in the next moment, but she didn't move, she just hit her with a stick twice.

Yan Zhen's original thoughts dissipated instantly.

She picked up the little princess and walked towards the shade, and after a while, she heard Grandma's hoarse voice: "Which kid put dirt in my porridge? I'm yelling!"

Yan Zhen educated the little princess and said: "Look, this is not a good way, because you have appeared in that room before, and Grandma must know what you did, and will come to you in a while to settle the score."

The little princess's face was flat, and she looked carefully, even with some sarcasm.

Yan Zhen was a little curious and was about to ask.

That grandma suddenly appeared in front of Yan Zhen, raised her stick and swung it down: "How dare a companion be so bold! I can't spare you!"

Yan Zhen's eyes gradually widened: "What, what, it's not me!!"

"Who else could it be if it's not you? Do you want to frame the unlucky princess? Can this little baby get the table? Don't deny it! See if I don't kill you, you little bastard!" Grandma really wanted her life.

Perhaps the people in Xiyuan are all desperate.

So is Grandma, and so is Little Princess.

Yan Zhen escaped from Xiyuan again with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

At the end of the second year, Yan Zhen sewed two winter clothes for the little princess during the winter, which fit perfectly on her body.

When she returned to Tianji Pavilion, her grandfather was still retreating, there was no one in Tianji Pavilion, it was deserted, Yan Zhen felt bored, so she returned to Wangcheng within a few days.

Wangcheng is still lively, there are people selling candied haws on the street, Yan Zhen touched the copper plate in his pocket, bought two bunches, and carefully held them in his hand.

She went into the palace to look for Princess Zhao in Xiyuan, but she didn't see anyone after searching twice.

The candied haws in my hand were frozen into ice clappers.

Yan Zhen took the candied haws and slammed the door of Zhao Mei's room twice, thump, thump, thump—

There is an echo, but no human breath.

Yan Zhen looked into the house and saw a thin layer of dust on the window sill,

She wiped it with her fingertips, and then suddenly realized: Princess Zhao is gone!Even the grandma, the little maid and the noble concubine are gone!

There are people passing by.

Yan Zhen asked if she knew where the princess had gone.

The man replied: "Concubine Lan Gui of Xiyuan? It seems that she was sent to a nunnery by His Majesty to recuperate."

"Anli?" Yan Zhen was confused, "Isn't it that palace talents who have made mistakes will be sent away?"

"No, that imperial concubine made a mistake." Seeing that Yan Zhen was a child, the little maid said directly, "You don't know, the imperial concubine made trouble at the annual banquet, and His Majesty was so angry Lightly, directly say that several people will be imprisoned for ten years."

"Ten years?" Yan Zhen's eyes widened.

Not to mention ten years, even ten days, if no one takes care of her, the little princess will definitely not be able to survive.

Yan Zhen hurriedly ran outside.

Halfway through the run, she was stopped by Zhao Linglong.

Zhao Linglong asked, "Why are you going? It's time to go to school."

Yan Zhen was concerned about Princess Zhao, and said bluntly, "I want to leave the palace!!"

"Chugong? The hut is not over there." Zhao Linglong pulled Yan Zhen to the Imperial College, "The Imperial College also has a hut, come with me, otherwise someone will help me with my homework today."

Yan Zhen was pulled tightly, unable to refute.

She was not in a state of mind in the two classes, and when the get out of class was over, she wanted to run outside again, but was stopped by Zhao Linglong.

Yan Zhen had no choice but to give up.

In the next few days when she was free, Yan Zhen searched outside the palace twice. She went to several nunneries in Wangcheng and paid a lot of incense money, but she did not find the little princess.

She asked the people in the palace.

The people in the palace didn't know where the imperial concubine was sent, they only knew that it was not a good place.

Yan Zhen couldn't find it anywhere, and couldn't figure out the place, so he had to give up.

But for some reason, her luck suddenly became bad. First she fell, then caught a cold, and finally got a fever.

Zhao Linglong fled far away and said, "Don't infect me, it's really bad luck!"

Yan Zhen could not refute.

Taking advantage of the time sleeping on the bed, Yan Zhen came up with a way with his not-so-smart mind, and wrote down two notes on paper.

After she recovered from her illness, she went out to buy some supplies, went back to her residence to cut them out, then drew a few talismans, and ran to the bottom of the imperial staircase with a few wooden turtles.

Within a few days, the emperor began to hear complaints from people in the palace: "Yesterday, the Tai Chi Hall seems to be haunted!"

"That's right, it's not safe to live anywhere recently, and some people have heard civet cats meowing from the queen's bedroom."

"That's right, yesterday I heard from the man on duty that there was a woman singing at the other end of Xiyuan."

"Xi Yuan, isn't there no one left?"

"That's why it's called haunted."

"..."

After hearing what the eunuch reported, the emperor didn't take it seriously.

He is still laughing and living.

However, one night, he suddenly dreamed of a dead Zhaoyi staring at him coldly.

The emperor woke up suddenly, sweating profusely.

too frightening.

Those eyes are worthy of the eyes of the dead, they are simply soaked in poison.

But it shouldn't have anything to do with being haunted.

The emperor thought incredulously, he felt that he missed that Zhaoyi a little bit.

But what happened next broke his self-comfort.

For six consecutive days, his dreams were full of Zhaoyi's wet and vicious appearance!

The emperor was so frightened that he quickly called the national teacher and a group of Taoist priests to calculate Feng Shui.

The Taoist priests did the practice for three days and three nights, and finally told the emperor: "The Feng Shui in the palace is normal, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"This is impossible!" said the emperor, "There must be evil things invading. Quick, find it for me!"

The old Taoist couldn't figure out cause and effect, but the emperor must figure out cause and effect.

Several Taoist priests thought for a while and said, "It's the Phoenix leaving the palace, and the ghosts can't be suppressed anymore."

Phoenix?

It was only then that the emperor remembered that he had a daughter reincarnated from the phoenix, and not long ago, he accidentally sent the reincarnated princess out of the palace.