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The spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River shattered the cold winter of March [-]th, and the catkins all over the city were flying high.

Jiuqing sat by the window, looking out quietly.

It has been three years now, and Jiuqing is three years old.Jiuqing, who was originally in poor health, had just learned to walk not long ago.The concubine was kind-hearted, so she took him to live in the palace, tidied up a hut in the side yard, and sent a few people to wait on him.

When the servants first came, they were all taken aback when they saw Jiuqing.The whole body is pitch-black, except for those bright eyes, which are very frightening.Jiuqing opened his eyes and looked at them blinking.But later, I got used to it, seeing this little master, who doesn't cry or make trouble, and is very good at serving, so I like it a little more.

The child that the princess was rescued by the Bai family back then is also six years old this year. It is called Chuhan, Liu Chuhan.

The day Chuhan was born was also such a spring.

The catkins all over the city are flying and dancing, soft and slightly fragrant, just like the snowflakes in March, fluttering towards the sky.

When Chu Han was born, it was the concubine who had a difficult labor, and she was rescued with great difficulty.But Chuhan's health is not very good, I heard that children with simple names are easy to support.

At that time, the sky was still slightly cold, so the prince named him Chuhan, Liu Chuhan.

When Jiuqing was brought back to the palace by the princess, Chu Han was old enough to run around the streets with soy sauce.Seeing Jiuqing, he stared blankly for a while, and then boldly poked Jiuqing in the face.Jiuqing stared at him blankly, as if remembering something.

But this move scared the concubine enough, she hurriedly put Jiuqing on top, "Oh, my little ancestor..."

Then let the servants take Jiuqing to another courtyard, saying that they are not afraid that it is fake, and with the background of their husband and wife, I don't know if this child was also born by a monster. What a bad appearance, if it hurts Chu Han... Although it is not up to the trust of the husband and wife, it is always good to be more considerate.

In this way, Jiuqing lived alone in another courtyard for three years.At first, the servants didn't dare to get close to him, but later, seeing that the child was just born a little strange, but his temperament was indeed quite well-behaved, they all secretly relieved.

Although Jiuqing's physique is poor, she has never suffered from any serious illness, and she rarely even has a fever.

An idea that came up by chance made Jiuqing eager to try.

There is a tall willow tree in the yard, and it takes several people to hug it.Jiuqing has been staying in this small courtyard for three years, but she feels more and more boring.

This day, while the servants were not around, I took the opportunity to climb up the tree.Branches stretched beyond the wall, just enough to see the outside from the tree.Jiuqing's body is really difficult. Not to mention that he just learned to walk, and he still walks unsteadily, so he still wants to climb trees.

I think that when I was a fox demon, what I liked most was jumping on a tall tree and looking at the distant scenery.Now seeing such a big tree in the yard, it is naturally itchy.

After a lot of effort, he finally climbed up the tree.Jiuqing wiped off her sweat and smiled happily.But looking at the height under his feet, Jiuqing changed his mind, how would he go down later?

Let's think about these troublesome things later.If it doesn't work, just rely on others to help.It takes a while to figure out how to explain it.

Jiuqing sat on the branch, looking at the scenery outside the fence.

The garden is full of peach blossoms, the apricot blossoms are fragrant, and the pear fragrance is rippling.

Pink peach blossoms, pale pink apricot blossoms, and white pear blossoms complement the spring scenery of the garden.

But Jiuqing still likes this willow tree, catkins, for the willow seeds, what falls is life.

Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant.

This is how to describe these flowers. No matter how well they bloom, it is only a blink of an eye. At some point, when the fragrance is exhausted, they will sink into the mud, and the garden full of spring will never be seen again.

Willows, when in bloom, are lush and lush, with a faint fragrance, like white mist, rolled up by the wind like snow, and sprinkled to the sky.

But no matter where it floats, as long as there is a chance, it can be reborn from the ground.

Therefore, Jiuqing prefers Liu.

Jiuqing stretched out her hand, trying to hook the cluster of willow catkins on the edge of the wall. She stretched out her hand with great effort, and a young boy happened to pass by under the wall.Perhaps the strength was stronger, and the ball of catkins just landed on the boy's head.

The boy raised his head and looked at each other.

Jiuqing's face was reflected in the boy's deep eyes like clear water.

Jiuqing finally recalled that the familiar figure three years ago was not a dream.

In this life, they really met.

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