After wearing the book, I became a fairy godmother

Yuebai moved towards the Shuiyue mirror, looking at the Shuiyue mirror with a faint gleam.Chen Zhiyuan pursed his lips and was taking out the wooden bell for him, bowed himself to tie it around his waist, and just wanted to show part of his memory in front of the water moon mirror, but saw Yuebai's fingers pointing at the glowing mirror, Before he could react, his spiritual consciousness entered the mirror.

Chen Zhiyuan was taken aback for a moment, and could only frown. He also tapped his hand on the mirror and followed inside.

With a "ding bell", the bell around his waist rang softly.Yuebai didn't even know where she was this time, she only felt that what she saw was slightly different from last time.

After a while, footsteps gradually rose by my ears.Yuebai's eyes suddenly brightened, as if the sky and night had receded in an instant.It's just that this angle of view is a bit strange. I can only see a decadent courtyard. Although it has red tiles and blue bricks, it is surrounded by overgrown weeds and dilapidated buildings, which cannot conceal the desolation and desolation.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty is dead. You must be obedient, and don't talk nonsense in front of the king." A servant girl's voice came from the room. Yuebai tried to approach, but she seemed to be frozen. Can't move.

Yuebai couldn't move, so he didn't move. I don't know what happened, Chen Zhiyuan would not ignore it, and simply wait here patiently.

"What does it mean to be dead?" A child's voice came, the voice was crunchy, but somewhat mature and prudent.Like a child wearing adult clothes, pretending to be calm.

"Your Majesty has left His Highness's side and can no longer take care of you." The female voice just now sounded again, this time a little weaker, as if the owner of the voice was covering up something, not very confident.

"It doesn't matter, you will all leave." The child took the words without thinking, and opened the door with a "squeak".

What fell into Yuebai's eyes was a little doll, with a pink face tense, not as tall as the window sill, with hands behind his back, eyes looking into the yard with clear water, as if checking, scanning carefully .

"Your Highness, this servant can't leave." The female voice in the room smiled wryly. "You are still young, and this servant will take care of your growth instead of your mother."

The child ignored her, his handsome face, which resembled Chen Zhiyuan's, was full of childishness, he looked at the yard for a long time, then turned his head and turned his back, and replied to the female voice in the room: "Shaoyao, next year's Today, I heard you crying."

The female voice in the room stopped talking, like silence or patience.Yuebai looked at the little Chen Zhiyuan, thinking it was fun, and wanted to follow, but found that he still couldn't move.

Guessing that I should be attached to something immovable, I don't have the convenience of being able to look at it casually last time.

This small courtyard is colder than quieter, Yuebai doesn't know why he didn't hear the sound of the wooden bell anymore, and she is alone in these long days, watching the little Chen Zhiyuan grow up slowly.Yuebai thought it was pretty good, so she continued to watch patiently as a bystander.

It didn't take long for Yuebai to know what he was attached to.

Yuebai felt that Chen Zhiyuan always liked to stare at the things she possessed, almost every time she saw Chen Zhiyuan, she would see Chen Zhiyuan looking in her direction.Sometimes the brows are frowning, sometimes the face is calm, and more often, the eyes are a little absent-minded, as if seeing something else through the eyes.

Finally one day, someone was more curious than him.The palace maid whose voice Yuebai was very familiar with stood beside little Chen Zhiyuan one day, held his hand and asked him softly: "Your Highness, why are you always staring at this clump of bamboo in a daze?"

Today's little Chen Zhiyuan is a thoughtful Chen Zhiyuan, still frowning deeply, without even turning his head, looking in the direction of Yuebai and said solemnly: "It looks good."

Yuebai was taken aback, she had never been praised by Chen Zhiyuan for her good looks, and even she was rarely praised.But I didn't expect to get a surprise here.

Sure enough, even Chen Zhiyuan, who killed people without blinking an eye, was cute and likable when he was a child.

"Your Highness should study diligently. Although the empress is gone, it can't change the fact that you are the prince's son. There are so many malicious people outside the palace looking at you, wishing that you would be playful and not enterprising. In the future, you will be out of the cold palace and be killed by the king. disgusted." The maid said softly, with a smile on her face.It's just that the smile was extremely bitter, not Chen Zhiyuan who seemed to be comforting the little radish head, but more like comforting himself.

"What difference does it make if he hates me or not?" Chen Zhiyuan came back to his senses, looked up at the maid, and said calmly. "He never liked me, but he still made me the crown prince. They wanted to kill me all the time, but they didn't dare to do it because of what the national teacher said."

"Your Highness, don't talk nonsense, why doesn't the king like you? You are his only son." The maid's expression changed after hearing Chen Zhiyuan's slow words, and she squatted down and hugged him, a little dazed and said: "You are the son , the only legitimate son."

"It won't be any time soon, Empress Yu will give birth to my third brother. He was given by the king to enter the queen mother's house, and the king said he would make him a prince."

Only then did Yuebai realize that something was wrong.Chen Zhiyuan at this age seemed to be able to see other things, otherwise the maid would not be so frightened that her face turned pale, and the hands holding Chen Zhiyuan were shaking.

As if to verify Yuebai's conjecture, Chen Ziyuan blinked at the trembling court lady, and said softly: "Shaoyao, don't go back secretly and cover your third younger brother's mouth and nose. Empress Yu will do bad things to you , and then bury you in this yard, and let your bones look at me every day."

"It's right there." Chen Zhiyuan pointed to the place under his feet, ignorant and fearless.

Yuebai didn't know how this little sister named Shaoyao felt when she heard it, but she only knew that she didn't listen.

The days in my memory are extremely fast, and even Chen Zhiyuan won't remember everything.One day, Yuebai faintly heard the sound of rites and music playing, and even Chen Zhiyuan was dressed in a festive new dress by Shaoyao.

"Can't we not go?" Chen Zhiyuan didn't show any joy on his face, no matter how calm he looked, he was still a child.At this moment, his pale hands were tightly holding on to Shao Yao's clothes, he desperately raised his head, and said reluctantly, "Shao Yao, don't go. Let's not go."

"Your Highness, Yu Niangniang is happy to have Lin'er. As the eldest son, how can you not congratulate her? What's more, she will be the master of the harem in the future. She will be laughed at if she is so ignorant."

"But..." Chen Zhiyuan was hesitant to speak, he was a little older than before, and although he didn't quite understand some things, he also vaguely knew what he was talking about in a childish way.

"Your Highness, this servant is asking you secretly." Shao Yao didn't care about Chen Zhiyuan's appearance, she just took Chen Zhiyuan's hand and asked in a low voice: "Third Highness, is he really dead?"

"En." Chen Zhiyuan nodded, gently tugging on Shaoyao, his eyes were suddenly clouded with mist.

"Your Highness, last year today, you said that the slaves will cry today. Did they be buried here after crying?"

"Hmm..." Chen Zhiyuan bit his little lip in confusion, like a child who has done something wrong, and buried his head deeply. "Don't go, I will always be the prince. Without you in this yard, I'm the only one left."

"My servant is lying there, will you be afraid of my servant?" Shao Yao asked softly, pointing to the field in front of her.

"Not afraid..." Chen Zhiyuan blinked. "If one day, I have a chance to go out of the palace, can I dig you out and take you out?"

"Slave, thank you Your Highness." Shao Yao was already sobbing, but she still wanted to show a quite appropriate smile.Holding Chen Zhiyuan in his arms, he said softly: "Your Highness, you can see what will happen in the future, so don't tell others."

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It was late at night when Yuebai saw Chen Zhiyuan again.Chen Zhiyuan stood alone at the door, listening to the heart-piercing cries in the room.

"You lowly maidservant, you are so courageous. Do you really think that I dare not touch your master?" A cold female voice came from the room, concealed by Shao Yao's distressed cry, it was extraordinarily piercing.

It was the first time that Yuebai saw little Chen Zhiyuan have other emotions.

That night, a pair of small hands patted the door feebly, trying to rescue the tortured maid, but he couldn't.He could only watch in horror as they dragged out a dead body that had already cooled down in the middle of the night, and threw it in front of the door in disgust.

"Your Highness, you have been served by Shaoyao since you were a child. This yard is deserted. How about I keep her with you?" The cold woman came out of the room, wiped her hands with a handkerchief, and lowered her eyes. He smiled at Chen Zhiyuan.

"Thank you, Empress Yu." Chen Zhiyuan knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the woman.Even the frightened eyes were put away, as if there was no trace of emotion, he looked straight at her.

"If you weren't really young, I would really think that you did this behind your back." The woman Chen Zhiyuan called Yu Niangniang looked at him seriously.Hatefully tore up his handkerchief.

"Yu Niangniang is worrying too much. In my eyes, the third younger brother is not as good as Shao Yao." Chen Zhiyuan blinked his eyes, looked up to the sky and said innocently.

The little child, kneeling next to the corpse, obviously spoke childishly, but Yuebai heard a voice called sadness.

"Really?" Yu Niangniang threw away the torn handkerchief, turned her head and stared at him suddenly, and said, "I'll wait for you to grow up, but I want to see how long a person without mother's protection can live here." .”

Chen Zhiyuan ignored him, and when everyone was gone, he lowered his head and said softly, "I can live much longer than you."