On the other end of the phone, the sweet and waxy voice that belongs only to the little girl, even though she looks anxious, is also gentle as if coming from another world.

Distant and unreal.

Wen Renqing clenched her phone tightly, her eyes were downcast, her black hair covered half of her face.

"What did you lie to?"

Her voice returned to its usual coolness, her throat tightened.I was a little at a loss for that little dumpling's keen perception.

Xiaocui passed by the door of the room, and through the gap in the door, she saw the young lady's thin back, and she shook her head pityingly.

It is said that a child born in a poor family becomes the head of the family early and suffers a lot.

But Xiaocui feels that being born into a wealthy family means that she will live in luxury without worrying about food and clothing, so she doesn't necessarily live happily ever after.

Just like the family in front of me.

Be it wealth or looks.What the little lady has is enviable.

But in this family, there is nothing but money.

Xiaocui always felt that living in this big house was cold and unpopular.Where is it as lively as when she went back to her hometown, the whole family happily cooking together.

How nice it is to sit around the big table, talking and laughing during the Chinese New Year.

But this kind of scene is very common in their place. After coming to Wenren's house, I have never seen it once.

Xiaocui has seen his wife and the others hold a dinner party in the villa, although it is lively, but those rich and wealthy young ladies and young wives are all rich people.Very uncomfortable.

Now seeing the young lady coming back from school, being scolded by the madam again for no reason, she feels really bad in her heart.

"Miss, I've prepared dinner, why don't you come down and have some? Madame just went out."

Wen Renqing looked back sharply, her clear glazed eyes looked at Xiaocui: "No need."

Xiao Cui was taken aback.He reluctantly closed the door.

In fact, although the looks of Miss and Madam are somewhat similar, their temperaments are completely different.

Madam is like a blooming black peony, while Miss... is like a water lily, with a very cold temperament.

I don't know what the father of the young lady who gets angry when the lady mentions it looks like.

Xiao Cui went downstairs gently, not disturbing the people in the room anymore.

Ji Xun on the other end of the phone heard the movement and whispered, "Qingqing."

Wen Renqing responded softly: "En."

Ji Xun laughed with a voice as sweet as a silver bell, and she said, "Let me tell you a story."

"Once upon a time there was a little princess, and people around her told her that you are the most honorable person in the whole kingdom. So you need to be unsmiling and not make any mistakes. Because everyone is eyeing your throne."

Wen Renqing moved his fingertips.Ji Xun continued to talk.

"The king is getting old, and there is only one princess. In order to let the princess take over the country better. The king directed a scene where he died of a serious illness, making the princess think that she is gone..."

"The king originally wanted to let Her Royal Highness feel the difficulty of governing the country first. When it is needed, she will be resurrected and teach the princess how to govern the country."

Wenren listened quietly, but his eyes fell on the two little ceramic figurines on the bedside table.

Two little dark-haired girls standing together holding hands.

The short one has dimples when he smiles, and his eyes are like the bright moon in the sky, curved.

the tall one...

She stretched out her fingertips and lightly touched the face of the ceramic figurine, and found that she also had a smiling face.

In her mind, there was Ji Xun's bulging baby's white and tender face, pinching his face and hands with his heart.The corners of her lips were tightly pursed just now, and before she knew it, there was a very shallow smile.

"What happened next?" She gently urged, waiting for the end of the story.

Ji Xun giggled: "Later, that princess became the most powerful queen in the entire kingdom. She managed the country so well, and the old king who pretended to be sick was very surprised when he saw it."

"The emperor also said, 'So my daughter is so powerful. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't worry about it.'" Ji Xun imitated the old emperor's old voice vividly.

"Qingqing. In my heart, you are like the princess in the story, the future queen. They don't know how powerful you will be in the future. Only Xun Xun's discerning eyes can tell!"

Ji Xun is very coaxing.

The clear voice on the other end did not have the tenseness it had just begun to answer the phone.It seems to have regained its usual relaxation and coolness.

Wen Renqing lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttering one by one.

"Is there anything else?" she asked.

Ji Xun was stunned for a moment: "No more. This story is over."

But listening to the silent breathing on the other end, Ji Xun felt again, okay, okay, it's rare that Qingqing wants to hear the story, so she can continue telling fairy tales.

"I'll tell you another story about The Princess and the Pea. Have you heard of this one?"

After a long pause there, a faint answer came: "No."

Ji Xun's heart suddenly softened, Qingqing's family had never heard of such a classic story.

When she was young, she had to be coaxed by her parents telling stories in front of the bed every day before she could fall asleep.Plus she loves to hear stories.

My mother bought a lot of fairy tale books with pictures, and read them to her when she was free.

From "The Grimm's Fairy Tales" to "Andersen's Fairy Tales", as well as "Hauf's Fairy Tales", "Aesop's Fables"...

Ji Xun grew up immersed in stories.

The system popped up: "Host, I have never seen you tell me a story."

As a nascent trial system, although it has been exposed to different types of hosts, it has not had a complete childhood.Not to mention listening to stories.

This is the first time the system has seen a host who can tell fairy tales.It is so excited that it can't wait to transform into a human form, jump out and order in person.

Ji Xun ignored its voice indifferently, and continued to tell stories with a sweet little milky voice.

"On a stormy night, a beautiful girl came to stay in the castle... The owner of the castle is an old king and an old queen. They want to find a real princess for their son..."

The bright moon gradually rose into the sky, and the bean-shaped system in Ji Xun's mind rolled happily, without feeling sleepy at all.

"What else is there?" The system turned into a chatterbox excitedly.

The story has changed from "Princess and the Pea" to "Arabian Nights".It was replaced by "Thumbelina" and "Cinderella", and it has long been fascinated!

Ji Xun continued to ignore it, she took a sip of the warm milk brought over by Wang Ma just now, took small sips, and moistened her throat.

Wen Renqing waited patiently for a long time, and when Ji Xun finally said "How about we go to bed" before he finally spoke, he lived up to the system's expectations and said, "Is there anything else?"

"Huh?" Ji Xun was stunned.

What's the matter?Are the supporting girls and the system both lacking in love?So I love fairy tales.

She looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.Are they not sleepy?

The system bounced in his mind: "Not sleepy, not sleepy! Tell me!"

Ji Xun held back for a while, then asked weakly: "Qingqing, are you sleepy? Shouldn't we go to bed?"

Wen Renqing was silent for a while: "Yes."

Her voice dropped visibly to the naked eye, and Ji Xun's heart softened again.

Don't, don't.

She gave up on herself and said, "Then let me tell you the last one?"

A chuckle came from the other end: "Okay."

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