Chapter 745: Do You Want to Lift High?

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Drove all night.

The carriage was very cold, but fortunately, the partridge was smart, took two stoves, and put one stove at the foot of Yushu, and the other stove was stuffed into Yushu's little hand to keep her warm, and kissed her full forehead, stretched out his arm and lifted the curtain: "Slow down when you catch the car, the emperor is sleeping." ”

"Yes, lord." Partridge said, thinking, the prince really spoils his wife like his life.

The carriage of the carriage was rolled on the snow, leaving rows of marks, the white blood was a little dirty, only to hear the sound of 'call', the carriage stopped, the partridge jumped down, standing outside the carriage: "Lord, you have arrived at the cemetery." ”

"Yes." Li Aotian said lightly, the syllables he spit out were a little hoarse, he didn't sleep all night, and he kept guarding Liyushu.

Every word Xiao Yushu said would be carefully buried in his heart.

On that day, she said that she missed her mother, and she wrote it down when she left Aotian, thinking about taking her over to worship on the way back to the palace.

"Your Majesty, it's here." Lifting the cloak covering her, Li Aotian called her softly, and Liyushu muttered dissatisfiedly, and his little hands danced wildly.

"If you rely on it any longer, this king will leave you on the road." Li Aotian pinched her face.

This sentence was really good, and a carp from Yushu sat up straight, rubbing his sleepy eyes: "Uncle Huang, where is this?" Palace? ”

"Let's go down and see." Li Aotian held her back, lifted the curtain and let her get out of the carriage first, his whole body was sore, all pressed by Li Yushu, and after jumping off the carriage, he moved his arms and long legs.

"Uncle Huang, where is this?" Li Yushu was a little confused, and thought that he had seen it wrong: "Is this a cemetery?" ”

"Yes." Li Aotian took her little hand: "Didn't you say that you miss your mother, don't you want to take a look?" ”

"Look." Li Yushu shrunk her little neck and entered the cemetery with Li Aotian, because Li Yushu later became the emperor, so her mother was eligible to be sent to the cemetery.

The howling cold wind blew on the pine trees around the cemetery, and occasionally there was the sound of intertwined branches, and after walking for a long time, I finally found the tombstone of Yushu's mother.

No matter what it was before life, after death, it will sleep in the ground and nothing can be done.

"Mother." Xiao Yushu Gabba called crisply: "I'm fine now, I have food, drink, and clothing, you see, I wear a warm mink velvet cloak, when I was a child, I saw others wear it and envy it, but I didn't expect me to be able to wear it." ”

"Mother, are you cold, you have to wear more."

"Mother, I didn't lie, I didn't have a good life at the beginning, but now Uncle Huang is good to me."

"Uncle Huang can't kill me now, I'm good, as long as I am obedient, Uncle Huang won't kill me."

"Mother, it's the New Year, I'm going to be fifteen years old."

As he spoke, Xiao Yushu was silent, and wiped his little face with his little hand.

Away from Aotian knows, she cried.

He stared at the cold tombstone, and said lightly in his heart: Don't worry, I will protect her.

"Uncle Huang, let's go, my mother is going to sleep, my mother always didn't sleep well when she was in the cold palace, now she can sleep well." Li Yushu raised his little head, his eyes were red, and he pulled Li Aotian's hand.

Li Aotian looked at her face, suddenly squatted down, and patted his shoulder: "Do you want to lift high?" ”

Li Yushu was stunned for a moment, and rubbed his nose: "I think." ”

Xiao Yushu climbed up nimbly, spread his legs, and rode on Li Aotian's neck, his little hands grasping the sides of his head.

The footprints of the proud sky are imprinted on the snow, making a 'squeaky and crunching' sound, which is very good, very crisp, and has a feeling of independence from the world.

In the middle of the night, Liaotian's hoarse voice sounded in the wind: "In the future, if you are not obedient, this king will not kill you." ”