spoiled to death

Yu Wenjing left the brightly lit banquet and went out along the path.

She really did it with a drill. In order not to attract attention, she crawled out slowly with her waist down, and stood up slowly after she got out of the bushes, patting the mud all over her body.

Exhausted, she stood up slowly, and there was darkness in front of her.

The lights were all over the banquet, but it was dark under the lights here.

Yu Wenjing saw several guards patrolling not far away, so she buried her again, and stood up again when the guards left, and walked out along the path.

She had no purpose at that time, but she felt that Qiuji was just going to get some air, so she also walked to the open place.

After walking a few steps, I heard a familiar voice coming from under the big tree next to me.

"Why are you here?"

Yu Wenjing hid behind the nearby tree, did not turn around, let alone stretched out his head, his whole body leaned against the tree, listening to the voice from there.

"You find it strange that I'm here?"

Yu Wenjing's hand grasped the trunk tightly.

She knows who it is.

"Of course it's strange. Why did you appear in the palace? What's your purpose?"

Qiuji's voice was depressing, like rough gravel.

"My grandfather just took me to see their royal palace. I want to see the difference between Da Chong's royal family and our Fufeng's. After all, they can complement each other because they learn from each other."

Yu Wenjing raised her neck, trying her best not to show herself.

Fufeng, it turned out that she was from Fufeng.

"Grandpa? Who is your grandfather? He... that general is your grandfather?" Qiuji's voice was a little surprised.

The moonlight slowly spread down and shone on the two people who were talking, their shadows were reflected long and in front of Yu Wenjing.

The two black shadows are very close, it seems to be the whisper of a lover.

Yu Wenjing closed his eyes.

The moonlight was bright, hitting their faces, and Qiuji's face was covered with a hazy halo.

The blurry figure in the night finally fully emerged, revealing Han Kuijiao's beautiful face: "Otherwise, who is my grandfather? My surname is Han."

Qiuji took a few steps back: "Then what is your purpose for coming here?"

Han Kui tilted his head to look at Qiuji: "Guess."

Qiu Ji shook her head to express that she didn't want to guess, she turned around and was about to leave: "I don't think I've seen you today."

But Han Kui came up and grabbed her wrist: "Don't you want to guess about things related to your eldest lady?"

Yu Wenjing's body hiding behind the tree trunk stiffened, and she tried to shrink herself even smaller.

"Miss what? Your target is Yu Wenjing?"

Yu Wenjing stood there, not knowing why he laughed a little.At this time, what she was thinking was that Qiu Ji called her name directly tonight, and she must be punished when she goes back.

Han Kui shook his head: "Yu Wenjing is incidental, my goal is not that small."

Qiuji wanted to break away from her even more: "What on earth do you want, why tell me about your affairs, I don't want to have any contact with you now."

Han Kui smiled, and held Qiuji even tighter: "Aren't you curious? The name Yu Wenjing gave you, your identity, and your life?"

……

If a story needs to start, it starts with a location.

Once the location is available, it needs to be filled with characters.

Then there is a story to tell.

The location is naturally the magnificent Dachong Capital.

The character is naturally Yu Wenjing.

Oh, and autumn thorns.

That was Yuwenjing's first autumn thorn.

Speaking of which, calling her Qiuji was just to fit the story.

After all, the characters in the story cannot live without names.

That person didn't actually have a name at the time, because she was mute.

When Yu Wenjing picked her up on the street, he couldn't ask her name at all.

It was the vernal equinox that day, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom.

At that time, Yu Wenjing was still a six-year-old little milk bun, looking at the even smaller milk bun in front of her, she was actually at a loss as to what to do.

The two looked at each other in embarrassment, Yu Wenjing didn't know what to say for a long time, when a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and the wind swept over the peach blossoms on their heads, several peach blossoms fell, and one of them happened to fall on Xiao Baozi's hair superior.

Yu Wenjing was stunned for a moment, wondering if he should help her remove the peach blossoms.

She thought about it, this is a dumb person, he can't write yet, and he doesn't know his name, so what's the use of looking stupid.

But at that time she had a whim and said, "Since you can't speak, I'll call you Peach Blossom, which means beauty."

She didn't care whether the child understood or not, she turned her head and said a few words to Butler Liu, and then brought the little mute back home.

The child does not speak every day, and Yu Wenjing was impatient when he was a child, and soon forgot about the little girl he picked up.

In fact, the reason for picking her up was also very simple, it was because of a gamble.

Li Miao bet with her on whether the water of the moat could rise to the line drawn by Li Miao in Xushi.

Yu Wenjing lost the bet.

People who lose the bet will naturally be punished. The punishment is to turn left on the street and make the first person they see after turning the corner say the words "You are so beautiful".

Yu Wenjing turned left to look for it, and immediately met this little bun, but she couldn't induce that person to say such shameless words, because he was a mute.

So she could only give Li Miao a big gold ingot as a bet for her loss.

But the mute is very good-looking, and the facial features of a child who is only a few years old are already very clear and clean, especially the lips, which are very red, and people can't help but stare at them and want to touch them from a distance.

Yu Wenjing has liked beautiful things since she was a child, so she really wanted to take this beautiful villain back.

So on that day she lost a bet and got a mute.

The mute is called Peach Blossom, but when Yu Wenjing called her Peach Blossom, the mute ignored her.

Later, Yu Wenjing lost his patience and forgot about the little dumb.

Anyway, there are many people in the mansion eating, no one will have trouble with a beautiful child, and the old people in the mansion take good care of her.

Yu Wenjing still often went to play in the palace. Li Miao didn't like her that much at that time and always bullied her.But Yu Wenjing doesn't hold grudges, so she always behaves obediently and allows Li Miao to bully her.

Then one day when she went to the palace, she found that Yuwen Nianrong had put a few bouquets of yellow chrysanthemums on the desk.

So clear, she thought.

Because meeting the little dumb is also in a solar term, which is the vernal equinox, so Yu Wenjing immediately thought of the little dumb at this time.

Peach blossoms are much prettier than chrysanthemums.

She didn't stay long that day before returning to the mansion.

When I went back, I saw the little mute sitting on the edge of the pond, fiddled with the steamed buns in his hand, and fed the fish little by little.

Yu Wenjing walked over and sat side by side for a long time before he asked, "How old are you?"

The little mute held out five fingers.

"Oh, one year younger than me. Where do you live? Are you really a homeless orphan?"

The little mute nodded.

In fact, Yu Wenjing asked Butler Liu to check it out. This little mute really has no relatives. He always wandered the streets alone and grew up eating a lot of food.

That's why she took him back to the house without any effort.

She thought about it, but there was really nothing she wanted to ask, and the little mute couldn't express the question she asked.

So she was a little resentful, and then kicked in the air with her feet.

It's a pity, it's a mute.

Later, she still didn't remember the little mute very much, because people who can't speak really have no sense of existence. It wasn't until the little mute disappeared one day that Yu Wenjing suddenly became impressed with her again.

It was late autumn at that time, and during the day Li Miao took Yu Wenjing to the mountains to see a very rare plant, so Yu Wenjing went out early.

She was almost exhausted after playing on the mountain all day, but when she was about to go back, she happened to see a thorn bush below from a high place.

At that time, she didn't know what kind of plant it was, so she asked Li Miao, "Miaomiao, what is that, it looks so ugly."

Li Miao's reaction at the time was to push her in and let her feel the thorns, but this behavior was too vicious, and she would definitely be scolded by the queen mother when she went back, so she had no choice but to reply: "thorns, a kind of plant, thorns and thorns seem to be It may be two kinds of plants that grow together, I heard that they have great medicinal value."

Yu Wenjing listened, and nodded thoughtfully: "Is the thorn of the thorn my thorn?"

Li Miao hummed, seeing that it was getting dark, she was ready to go back.

Yu Wenjing followed behind like a little tail, a little excited: "I know what to name that little mute."

Li Miao recalled: "What little dumb? You said the one we bet on before? Isn't it called Peach Blossom?"

Yu Wenjing shook her head: "Well, but I'm going to change my name, Taohua doesn't sound good."

Li Miao glanced at her, and then looked at the bushes of thorns just now: "Then you won't name her the name of thorns? Does it mean that she overcomes thorns?"

At that time, Li Miao just thought it was funny, and didn't respond at all, but asked the guards next to her to hug Yu Wenjing so that she wouldn't fall down the mountain by herself.

Then Yu Wenjing was picked up and found a comfortable position with great difficulty. He looked over the guard's shoulder and looked at Li Miao: "It's called Qiuji, the thorn in late autumn, I've made up my mind."

Li Miao stood at the back, and because she was still young, she looked up at Yu Wenjing who was being carried up. Deep in her heart, she knew that what Yu Wenjing said was very serious, but she said it clearly: "Oh."

Seeing that Li Miao ignored her, Yu Wenjing could only emphasize: "Really, this name suits her very well."

Li Miao didn't remember the little mute's appearance, but only vaguely remembered that she was a girl with red lips and white teeth, and she was not as good-looking as Yu Wenjing in her heart.

So she turned her head: "Okay, I'm so tired, don't talk about it, go back to the house quickly."

Yu Wenjing buried her head aggrievedly, blinking her eyelashes, and buried herself in the guard's neck.

She went back to the mansion and hurried to find Qiuji, but found no one in the house.

Then she called Steward Liu and anxiously asked Qiuji's whereabouts. Butler Liu was very embarrassed: "Actually, that little girl was missing yesterday. I don't think you care too much, so I didn't tell you."

Yu Wenjing was stunned, she couldn't believe that a living person just disappeared like this: "If the person is gone, why don't you go look for it?"

"I've searched and searched, but I can't find it, so I must have left the house quietly."

Everyone thought that the little mute ran out secretly by himself. After all, a little mute with no sense of existence, other than running out by himself, how else could he get out.

Yu Wenjing couldn't find the little mute in the end, she sent troops to the capital to search for three days and three nights, and finally she stopped when Yu Wenzhong got angry.

Later she went to the little mute's room, probably to miss the person who hadn't had time to give her name.

The room was very empty, just like when she came three days ago.

She walked over to look at it for a few times, and felt a little melancholy for no reason, so she sat by the table and looked around with her chin propped up.

As soon as she sat down, she saw a flower branch beside the teapot on the table.

That position is relatively hidden, a visual blind spot, if it wasn't for sitting down, she would not be able to see it.

So Yu Wenjing stretched out his hand and picked up the flower branch, which turned out to be a peach blossom.

Now in late autumn, where do the peach blossoms come from?

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