I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

Is this kid so sensitive?

Su Yang quickly recalled whether he had done something wrong just now, which made the other party realize so quickly that she was not his mother, otherwise he would not have asked such a question.

Hugged, kissed a few times, and still hugged and slept together?

Is that all?

This... How indifferent is his mother-in-law at ordinary times, to let the little poor find out so quickly.

Su Yang never thought that there would be a day when she would be exposed, and she was a little surprised. Fortunately, the child turned her back to her, otherwise with her three-legged cat acting skills, she might be exposed.

But will this be an admission or a denial?

Or directly deny it... If he directly denies it, then his wish for dreaming this time is simply goodbye.

Su Yang thought about it, but Xuan Ye didn't make a sound.

He seemed to have gotten the answer he wanted from the silence.

Su Yang thought of that lady again and called her Xuan'er.

Who is this kid named "Xuan'er"?

Su Yang's understanding of the history of the Kangxi Dynasty is limited to TV dramas, and her university major is not history and literature, so she is even more confused about the nickname Xuan'er.

They said the child would get smallpox soon, and it was not advisable to get too close.

In the Qing Dynasty, there was no cure for smallpox, and it was still a kind of malaria that was fatal. Very few people who were so lucky could survive... In other words, the little boy she was holding would eventually die.

Is it dead?

Su Yang lowered his head, looking at the round back of Nai Tuanzi's head.

Such a precocious, intelligent, delicate and lovely child could not escape the fate of death in the end, and she suddenly felt an indescribable sadness in her heart.

The night passed quickly.

Su Yang opened her eyes, she thought she would see the familiar head of the bed, but she didn't expect it was still in a dream?

The moving child in his arms seemed to be announcing his presence, which made Su Yang feel more clearly and intuitively that she hadn't gone back yet.

what happened?

It was bright day, but no one came in to disturb Xuan Ye's sleep.

If he was in the palace, a maid might have woken him up to wash up and pay his respects to Er Niang.

Outside the palace, perhaps in order to prevent Xuanye from getting sick at any time, only the washing utensils and breakfast in the morning are placed at the door of the room every day, and the servants and servants usually do not come to the main courtyard.

Last night, they were disturbed by Xuan Ye's crying and itching.

Mrs. Sun was not at the Zhuangzi during the day, and only occasionally stayed overnight at night. She didn't tell the maids and servants that they were serving the little prince, not the children of ordinary people, so they were slack.

Su Yang thought he hadn't come out of the dream yet, and didn't want to sleep anymore, so he got up and pulled the child up.

Xuan Ye blushed and blinked.

"I know...you are not my mother-in-law."

Su Yang was startled, and suddenly turned to look at him.

But she quickly calmed down, squatted down again, and touched Xuan Ye's head.

"Yes, Xuan'er, I am indeed not your mother-in-law. You admitted it wrong last night."

She didn't know that her voice was floating and soft at this time, as if it was about to disappear into the air, Xuan Ye's eyes were slightly red, and he pulled her fearfully: "It's okay, it's okay..."

He rubbed her slender white hand, and murmured: "It doesn't matter if it's not my mother."

He just wanted someone to accompany him.

Xiaotuanzi is almost three years old and has not yet developed a disease.

Mrs. Sun has been here several times, but she didn't find anyone else in the room. She took the imperial doctor and asked anxiously: "Is it not necessarily that the disease will occur when you are young, maybe it will be when you grow up?"

The imperial doctor said: "Several of his brothers, without exception, were ill and died when they were young. All we can do is wait."

Su Yang didn't know when this dream would end.

It's like she can't predict in advance who the guest in the dream is.

I once wondered if she had to wait for the child to get sick to have this dream, but after a long time, she felt that it might not be a dream, it might be a real space that only the child can see, and everyone else can see it. less than.

That time, it was a maidservant in the village who ran out of breath because the food was delivered late. Su Yang was standing at the bottom of the steps, tiptoeing to pick flowers, and she passed by without seeing her. The maid put down the food box but saw Xuan Ye in shock eyes.

She asked cautiously: "Little master, the slave didn't come late on purpose."

After a while, Xuan Ye said calmly: "It's nothing."

After the maid left, Xuan Ye took out the food in the food box, came over to hold her hand, and looked at her adoringly: "Sister, are you a god?" Su Yang rewarded him with a chestnut: "If my sister is really a god That’s fine.” Flying directly from the Qing Dynasty to the modern age, you don’t have to work hard, just get a 996 job, and you have to sleep.

In the crystal bottle that collects the wish power, the light blue wish power floats around like fog, and the shallow layer makes people doubt whether it can be filled.

One day when Su Yang was looking at the vial, Xiao Tuanzi rushed up and hugged her neck forcefully, his voice was soft, immature and green: "Sister, what are you looking at?"

Su Yang hugged the child from his back, "My sister is watching the shooting star."

Xuan Ye looked around suspiciously: "Where are the meteors, isn't it possible to have them at night?"

Meteors are what Su Yang explained to Xuan'er. They are the stars in the sky at night. They are called shooting stars. You can also make a wish under the shooting stars. Although there is a high probability that your dreams will not come true, you can always think about it. .

"The shooting star is in this bottle." Su Yang showed it to him, "What does Xuan'er want?"

Nai Tuanzi said: "I want my sister to grow up with me."

Su Yang pinched his chubby face, and said with an annoyed smile, "What are you daydreaming about?"

She never gave promises without a future.

Even if it's just in a dream.

"Sister... why is there only a little bit in the bottle?"

Because your wish hasn't been fulfilled yet, Su Yang thought in his heart, but he said, "I need to save every day."

Xuan Ye, who is usually stupid and not stunned, thought about it and asked: "Will my sister go back to the sky when I fill it up?"

Su Yang didn't confirm or deny, she hugged the milk dumpling, sat on the steps and played with her fingers, Taoyue looked at the main courtyard with nothing to do, and saw the child squatting on the steps to play with her fingers, looking as if someone Hold the same.

She was so scared that she took two steps back, and the sound of her feet stepping on the branches startled the child.

Xuan Ye tilted his head and turned towards him, expressionless and indifferent.

It really doesn't look like a child anymore.

The maid fled.

Xuan Ye withdrew his gaze, hugged Su Yang's arm tightly, and said in a low voice, "If my sister doesn't return to the sky, will she be punished by other gods?"

Su Yang: "...I will."

"Then Xuan'er hopes that my sister will not be punished if she returns later."

Su Yang stared at the rapidly rising light blue wish power, a little dazed, the wish power suddenly stopped when it was nearly full, and it was only a matter of time before it was full.

She hugged the child as hard as if she wanted to integrate him into her body.

But the tone was very soft: "The gods will definitely not be willing to punish me when they hear your wish."

Then she saw Xuan Ye turned his head and smiled brightly at her, the starlight in his pupils shone brightly: "Sister, then you go back and come to see me again!"

At night, Su Yang hugged him to sleep, and she didn't close her eyes for a long time. When it was almost dawn, she closed her eyes unconsciously, opened them again, and returned to the present world from the dream. Thinking that there might be no chance to see him again, Still a little lost.

But it was useless to think too much, and she quickly put the matter behind her.

Today she is not on duty, rest.

Especially without Concubine Tong's order, it is best not to join in the front yard, especially when the emperor is here.

Even though she had an idea last night and answered flawlessly, Tong Jiaxianrui would not lower her vigilance against her just because of this.

What Su Yang has to do now is to stay in the backyard honestly and well-behaved. When Concubine Tong feels that she is one of her own, she will naturally invite her to serve her.

Aunt Cui Xian is in the front yard, Duoyu and Duozhi are taking care of her, and Su Yang, Duoxiang and Duomei are busy in the backyard.

Duoyu, Duoyu, Duoyu's surname, Su Yang didn't change it to Duo, it was the name given to her by Tong Jia's mother-in-law. Tong Jia Xianrui is filial, so it's not easy to change it for her directly. So she and Aunt Cui Xian occupied the two special places in Chengqian Palace.

There is an osmanthus tree in the backyard of Chengqian Palace, which is lush and luxuriant.

A few meters in front of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, there is a long table with teacups on it. Duomei is sitting on a stool next to her, embroidering. Usually, Concubine Tong greets the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager, and the Empress together. Go together, or embroider in the backyard if you don't go, saying that it is for the empress's future children.

Su Yang used to know only cross-stitch, and he didn't learn this in Tongfu, so he played with it a few times, then put it back, looked at Duoxiang's concentrated tea, and said happily: "Xiangxiang, You let me try."

As a result, I tried the first one. When I poured the boiled water into it, I just "snapped", and the teacup cracked and fell apart.

Duozhi shook his hand, and the slender needle pierced straight into his fingertips.

"hiss……"

Scarlet drops of blood popped out instantly, Duozhi hurriedly removed his finger before sucking it in his mouth, raised his head with a slightly pale face.

In an instant, the air froze, only the cold wind of early spring passed by.

Duoxiang's face was pale, and her bloodless lips moved slightly.

"Su, Susu..."

When Su Yang broke the cup, he didn't feel anything. If he broke it, he would break it. If it was a big deal, he would just pay one, and if it wasn't enough, he would pay double.

But seeing that the expressions of the two of them were not right, Su Yang realized that maybe she was thinking too simply.

This cup may not be as cheap as she thought.

She tentatively asked, "Is one month's monthly allowance enough to pay?" Seeing that Duo Xiang's face still didn't change at all, she continued, "Two months, one year?"

"Tea sets are important for making tea. The better the tea sets, the more mellow the taste." Duo Xiangshang's voice trembled and his body trembled slightly. "This set of tea sets cannot be used without one. If the master blames it, no, no It can be solved with a monthly fee."

Duozhi said softly: "Xiangxiang, let's keep it a secret. If we keep it secret, no one will know. You know me, and Susu also knows. The master doesn't usually come to the backyard, so he won't see it."

Su Yang took a deep breath: "No, one person does the work and the other person is responsible. I broke the cup, so I'll go find my mother."