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Yao'er was lying on the bed, looking bored at the young couple who were still sleeping, after thinking about it, she got up silently, got out of bed on tiptoe, opened and closed the door. "Princess, you..." "Shhh! Father is still sleeping so don't disturb him, Uncle Fourteen, take me back." The little guy blinked at Fourteen while talking, you understand the meaning.The fourteenth is overwhelming, how old are you, princess?Do you know this?Thinking about it, Fourteen still picked up the little princess and walked towards the small building where she lived.

When Su Yaoran woke up, she met a pair of smiling eyes. "My concubine, did you sleep well last night?" A certain prince smiled like a flower, his eyes curved into a beautiful crescent shape.The memory instantly rhymes, yes it is such a crescent moon.Ignoring the inquiries from the people around her, Su Yaoran closed her eyes again, her thoughts drifting away.

That year, Su Yaoran was nine years old. It was the first time that Su Yaoran entered the palace with his father. It was the birthday banquet of the first emperor. birth mother.The queen was very kind, and told her many stories, and about her naughty son.Yaoran lost her mother since she was young, and suddenly there was a woman of the same age as her mother who treated her very well, so her son, who was mentioned the most by this woman, was naturally the most impressive.No, you'er came in just after finishing speaking. "I've seen my mother before." The first time I met Su Yaoran, she didn't have a good impression of this man, and there was some ink in the wrinkled prince's clothes, which made Su Yaoran, who had been clean since she was a child, frowned, although this man The voice is clear and clear. "You'er, get up! Come on, mother, look, why are you covered in ink again?" This gentle woman's eyebrows and eyes are full of doting, although the words are reproaches, but they can be heard with pity Come.

"My child is fine. Don't worry, mother. You see, I drew this today." The child in the prince's suit raised his head and smiled, and rushed to the woman with the scroll in his hand. Only then did Su Yaoran see him clearly. If it wasn't for those two sword-shaped eyebrows, Su Yaoran really thought that what she saw was a princess dressed for the prince.As the picture scroll unfolds, what comes into view is a beautiful landscape.With this kind of brushwork, his comprehension of mountains and rivers should be extremely brilliant. He must have been to many places, right?Su Yaoran thought. "What do mother think?" the man asked again. "That's right, You'er has grown up again." The woman gently patted her son's head. "Mother, take a look, the boy will go and change his clothes first, so as not to stain the mother with ink." After finishing speaking, he left like the wind.Su Yaoran couldn't help being a little annoyed that she didn't notice herself beside the woman during the whole process.

"You're laughing at me, You'er has been like this since he was a child." The woman carefully rolled up the scroll, and told the maids beside her to put it away carefully, before she said with a smile. "Well, empress, how old is he this year?" Su Yaoran was curious. "You'er is twelve this year." The woman smiled. "Why didn't he call you queen mother?" Su Yaoran continued to ask.This time the queen just smiled and didn't answer.

When I saw that person again, the birthday banquet had already begun.He came late, asked him what he was doing, he smiled mysteriously; "Father will know later", Emperor Da Le asked him to sit in the second seat on his left, on top of him, away from the emperor. There is another person nearer, and my father said that it is the current prince.The prince took good care of him, no, everyone should take good care of him.Su Yao was puzzled. "Daddy, why do everyone treat him differently?" Unable to restrain the curiosity in his heart, Su Yaoran asked Su Han. "The Ninth Prince is a descendant of the empress, so naturally everyone loves him." Su Han took a sip of his wine casually.So this is ah!Looking at the gentle and generous woman next to the emperor, Su Yaoran suddenly felt a little jealous of Zhaoyou, with so many people doting on him, and with such a mother, he should be very happy!

When presenting the birthday gift, all the princes were very excited, as if they could win the favor of the emperor.Su Yaoran couldn't help but keep her eyes on that man again, only to see that man's face was calm and composed, like that, the prince who had always been handsome by his side was somewhat inferior.His gift should be a painting, right?Su Yaoran secretly guessed.

Sure enough, it was a painting, and this painting Su Yaoran had seen before, it was the one he saw at the Queen's place today, but it seemed to be a little different.While thinking about it, I saw that the man had already got up, and walked to the most prominent position in the center, only to hear him say loudly: "Father, forgive me, this is the reason why I came late before. It's time, and I hope the father will forgive me." The emperor stroked his beard and laughed, indicating that it's okay, "I see that this painting is no different from ordinary paintings, You'er is going to explain it to me?" Zhao You heard the words, he laughed, and explained immediately Started to draw: "Father Huang Mingjian, this time I painted the mountains and rivers of our dynasty. I have never traveled far, so I can only consult the books in the palace and draw them according to the description in the book. There is nothing unusual about it, but Father took a closer look, the highest peaks in the north, the Yue River flowing in the northwest, and the banks of green willows in the south." Having said this, Zhao You paused, did not make a sound, and just used She looked at her father with playful eyes.

Everyone looked at the picture scroll again according to what Zhao You said, only to see that a few places vaguely formed a word 'Shou'. "Okay, okay, okay" the emperor couldn't close his mouth with joy, and said three "good" words in a row.Su Yaoran secretly looked at the queen, and saw that she looked at Zhao You with a bit of reproach in her doting eyes, obviously blaming him for stealing the limelight from her brothers.But the person being looked at blinked at the queen in a corner where no one was paying attention.Su Yaoran suddenly understood that the Queen had already seen what her son was thinking when Zhao You brought the painting for the first time.

After the birthday banquet, Su Yaoran, who was supposed to go back with her father, was left behind, saying that the queen liked her very much.So, that day, Su Yaoran saw Zhao You for the third time.

In the middle of the night, Su Yaoran suffered from insomnia in the big and magnificent palace, so he carefully slipped out of the palace, trying to get some air.After closing the door, before I had time to sigh that the door of the palace is relatively heavy, I felt as if a pair of eyes were looking at me from behind.Turning around suddenly, he bumped into a soft object.Raising his head, he met a pair of beautiful crescent-shaped eyes with a smile.It was him!Su Yaoran's face turned red in circles.He lowered his head and dared not look at the people around him.

"Hey, are you okay?" The clear and clear voice sounded in my ears as always.She shook her head slightly, but still didn't dare to look at him. "If you don't speak, I'll go first!" Feeling the warmth around her gradually go away, Su Yaoran just raised her head.Sitting alone on the stone steps outside the door, Su Yaoran was thoughtful. "By the way, I forgot to ask your name just now?" The sudden voice startled Su Yaoran, and when she raised her head, she saw that beautiful crescent moon again. "I'll just say it once, you have to remember, my name is Su Yaoran." Do you remember?Seeing Zhao You walking away muttering his name, Su Yaoran silently added a sentence in her heart.

After that night, those eyes that bend like crescent moons often appear in my dreams when I smile, until my father was arrested and I was busy with business matters, the dream gradually disappeared.