My Empress is My Bad Girl

She is like a shining little sun, always radiating warm light.

It illuminates him, and makes his gloomy and lonely, nowhere to hide.

After walking in silence for a while, the child suddenly asked: "Shui Yijun, why are you wearing a mask all the time?"

"As long as I can remember, this mask has always been with me. Except for my mother, no one here knows who I am." Shui Yijun whispered, "At first I was very resistant, but my mother was very strict. The next tool will punish me severely, or kill anyone who sees my face."

The toddler sucked in a cold breath: "How old were you then?"

"As I remember, I'm probably three or four years old."

"Your mother is really cruel."

It's strange to be so vicious to a three or four-year-old child without leaving a psychological shadow.

It's also fortunate that Shui Yijun didn't become neurotic.

"In order to protect myself from being punished, and to prevent innocent people from being killed by my mother, I always wear a mask. Unless I take a shower and wash my face, I will not take it off even if I sleep."

"But when you go out..."

"Outside, no one knows that I am Shui Yijun, the owner of Piaoyunzhuang. I am just a sour scholar who failed to pass the test." Shui Yijun thought of the months of going out, feeling very happy.

The child said: "If you hadn’t been wearing a mask all the time, someone would soon find out that you look exactly like my master. It’s really strange, is it because of this day that the owner made you wear a mask all the time? How does she know , One day his eldest son will also come to Piaoyun Village?"

Shui Yijun shook his head: "Mother is an extremely smart woman, and it is difficult for others to guess her mind."

"Extremely smart?" The toddler smiled.

"You do not believe?"

"Maybe she is a little clever, but it's nothing at all." The child said, "My mother is the smartest woman in the world. As for your mother, using her cleverness to calculate her own son is nothing at all. ."

Shui Yijun smiled and said, "Actually, I have always wanted to ask, what is the origin of the children."

The toddler smiled and said, "Guess what?"

"I think young and young have noble temperament and excellent conversation. They must be rich or noble. But, as far as I know, the daughters of ordinary rich people marry as many as sixteen or seventeen. Even at home, they are spoiled and spoiled. Rarely, there are children. In this way, go out alone."

The toddler laughed and said, "Probably because my parents are not ordinary people."

After a pause, they laughed again: "In fact, they are also very worried, but because they love me, they are willing to satisfy my own wishes and let me live according to my own wishes."

Shui Yijun was a little envious: "So there are such parents in the world."

"Your mother is too strict with you, and you are not a child anymore. This is wrong." The toddler said. "My mother said, everyone is an independent individual when they grow up. Parents should no longer interfere with their children's lives." .Otherwise, the child will be raised and abolished."

Shui Yijun smiled: "Are you saying that I am a trash?"

"That was not what I meant."

"Just kidding with you." Shui Yijun smiled, "Actually, I know in my heart that if I leave Piaoyun Village, I will be nothing."

"You go out by yourself, don't you have a good time?"

"That's because I have money." Shui Yijun lightly flicked his waist purse, "However, this money is also from Piaoyunzhuang."