spoiled to death

Yu Wenjing stood up abruptly, and then went out the door.

She was just a six-year-old child, how could she know too much, so she went to her father.

Yu Wenzhong actually didn't like the little mute, so it might be a good thing that the little mute disappeared at this time.But he was very curious about the method of preserving the peach blossoms.

It is a special gel that isolates the air, so that the spring flowers can be preserved.

He picked up the flower branch and looked at it for a while, and said to Yu Wenjing: "Jing'er, Daddy needs to study it before he knows how it is made. Can you wait for a few days?"

Yu Wenjing nodded.

Yu Wenzhong didn't believe that the little mute did it by himself, so he found the secret guard of Yuwen's family who he trusted very much beside him, and asked him to investigate.

The dark guard took Taohua back, but he didn't find out why, but he couldn't reply Yu Wenzhong like this, so he went to ask a few friends he knew well.

The friend didn't know, so he had to take Taohua back.

After he went back, he thought about it all night and did several possible experiments, but unfortunately all of them failed. Then he couldn't tell the morning and night, and he even forgot to eat breakfast the next day.

Seeing that he couldn't come out, his little apprentice brought rice porridge in: "Master, it's time for breakfast."

Only then did he realize that it was already morning, he threw the flower branch on the table, and then drank two mouthfuls of porridge.

His little apprentice walked over to look at the flower branch out of curiosity, and then suddenly asked, "Master, are you also interested in Fufeng's secret technique?"

The dark guard was stunned for a moment, this little guy was brought back from Fufeng, so he naturally knew something that Da Chong didn't know, so he hurriedly asked: "Yuehua, do you know how this thing is made?"

The little girl nodded, and touched the soft transparent object outside the flower branch: "It's the secret technique of Fufeng, and it's very simple if you know the principle."

The next day, the dark guard gave Yu Wenzhong a satisfactory answer.

Yu Wenzhong didn't want to give Yu Wenjing the answer at first, but he changed his mind, he shouldn't hide it from her, he should tell her the truth so that she can judge for herself.

So he went to his baby girl that night: "Jing'er, that little mute of yours is from Fufeng."

Yu Wenjing didn't understand Fufeng and Da Chong's surprise, but was only curious about the reason why she left.

Yu Wenzhong sighed, and said succinctly: "My dark guard has raised a young apprentice, a descendant of the royal family who was persecuted and fled from Fufeng. This secret technique is a secret technique within the Fufeng royal family. No one knows it except the royal family and powerful officials. Do you understand that?"

Yu Wenjing shook his head.

"Let's put it this way, your little mute's identity is definitely not ordinary. She probably lived in the mansion to avoid Fufeng's pursuit. Now that she is missing, there are only two possibilities. The first is that the person who chased her found her." She died, but he didn’t dare to commit murder in our mansion, so he took her out and killed her; the second is that the person who saved her found her, so he wanted to bring her back to Fufeng to protect her, so she disappeared.”

Yu Wenjing nodded thoughtfully, and then said: "The room is very tidy, and...she left peach blossoms for me."

So it must be the second possibility.

Yu Wenzhong felt sorry for his precious daughter, squatted down and hugged her: "Jing'er, there are always countless ways to move forward in a person's life. Some people can accompany you all the time, while others are just passers-by in your life." .Whether you understand or not, I just want to tell you that Daddy loves you very much, and your mother, aunt, and cousin love you very much. That little mute may be very mysterious, but those are not things you should explore, after all, she is just you Passers-by in life can never compare to our love for you."

He didn't know if Yu Wenjing had really listened to it, so he had to take Yu Wenjing back to the room and covered her with a quilt: "You don't have to feel sorry for a passer-by. If you can't let her go, just find a substitute. Let you divert your feelings, and slowly you will forget about her."

This sentence was probably the only thing Yu Wenjing heard. She blinked her eyes and couldn't sleep. She lay on the bed and looked at the stars outside the window.

Just find a substitute, so you won't feel uncomfortable.

What's the name of the stand-in?

Just call it Qiuji.

In this case, it was as if the little mute who hadn't had time to name him was still by his side.

She still privately named the little mute Qiuji, although she couldn't pronounce it to her, it could satisfy the most secret desire in her heart.

In this way, she is completely her own autumn thorn.

……

Yu Wenjing didn't know why Han Kui knew about this, which surprised her.

She clings to the tree, almost hiding her breath.

If that little mute is the Fufeng royal family or a powerful official...could it be Han Kui?

Yu Wenjing was taken aback by his own thoughts, and randomly denied the idea.

Although her memory was fuzzy, she was still sure that that person would not be Han Kui.

She continued to think about it carefully, but those memories were distorted because she had thought about them many times, and Yu Wenjing couldn't remember the slightest impression.

She could only close her eyes and fall into confused thinking.

"What are you trying to tell me? Who didn't make mistakes when they were young? Yu Wenjing was only six years old at that time, so what if he did something?"

The obvious protective meaning of autumn thorns made Yu Wenjing feel very caring.

Han Kui showed her white teeth, and her smile stretched in the moonlight, like a deadly demon: "You know, I hate Yu Wenjing very much."

Qiuji remained silent: "How would I know?"

"Do you know why I hate her? Because Yu Wenjing once completely changed you and made you reject Fufeng."

Qiu Ji raised his head, his pupils could not help but constrict, something was about to come out in his mind.

"We rescued you back to Fufeng when you were five years old, and His Majesty the Emperor decided to give you the title of princess. But you refused and said that you would return to the capital of Dachong, and return to Yuwenjing's side."

Qiuji and Yuwenjing's eyes widened at the same time.

"Your parents died because of the literary inquisition. You were stimulated and couldn't speak. We took you back to Fufeng through untold hardships, healed you, and allowed you to speak, but you have to leave."

Yu Wenjing grasped the trunk tightly because of excitement.

"Your parents are not the parents you thought at all. Your mother once loved our Emperor and gave birth to you, but your parents didn't know it."

"You have the most noble blood in our Fufeng, so we rescued you back to Fufeng, but you rejected everything."

"His Majesty the Emperor loves you so much, so he didn't kill you, but just erased your memory with a secret technique and sent you back to the capital of Da Chong."

"The memories he erased are not only those of you in Fufeng, but also those of you by Yuwenjing's side."

"Our visit to Fufeng this time is entirely for you. I came to Fufeng a year in advance to find you and inquire about the situation, just to ensure that I can take you back."

Qiuji took two more steps back: "What...why did you take me back."

"Because the internal fighting in Fufeng has been very fierce these years, all the emperor's heirs have died, and only you, the princess who is living outside, are left."

Qiuji was farther away and almost fell: "I don't understand what you are talking about. You are not Han Kui. I only know the thief Han Kui."

Han Kui stretched out a hand very piously, and her posture moved down slightly: "No, you know a fake Han Kui, I am Han Kui, the granddaughter of General Han Zhansheng, titled Yuzi, and I came here specially to pick up Your Highness the Princess. .”

"Please go back with me. After you go back, you can inherit the entire Fufeng, and you will become the most honorable empress in the future. Isn't it better than being a maid here?"

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Then I will go abroad for a week, so I may suspend it for a week, sorry, fists up.