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Seeing her smile, Li Manshui couldn't help but took two steps back, fell straight down, and sat on the ground.Xu Jian dexterously jumped off the stage, walked up to Li Manshui, and looked down at her.

"Why, can't remember? Do you need me to remind you of what you did back then?" Xu Jian sneered at Li Slowshui's appearance.

Li Manshui shook her head again and again, she couldn't understand whether Xu Jian was crazy at this moment or what: "Xu Jian, what nonsense are you talking about? I..."

Before Li Manshui finished speaking, Xu Jian squatted down and grabbed her neck: "Okay, since you don't want to admit it, let me help you recall memories!"

millennia ago.

Yuanhui thousands of years ago was in its heyday.

This year's winter seems to have come very early. When the first snow fell, the emperor and queen welcomed their first child.On the day the eldest princess was born, she saw frost in the morning and snow in the evening, so she was named Feng Shuangxue.

Pieces of snowflakes were falling outside the window, and inside the window were a pair of happy parents. Even the emperor and queen, who are over [-] people, are in the same happy mood as parents of ordinary people at this moment.

And in order to celebrate the birth of the princess, the emperor pardoned the world and celebrated with the whole country.

But some people are happy and some are worried, some are celebrating the arrival of newborns, but some are abandoned in this cold snowy day.

In a bamboo forest in the outskirts of the imperial city, Ying Ying sneaked out to play in the snow without telling her master. She used to be very weak and could not bear the slightest cold. She grew up to five years old and was able to go out to play like ordinary children. .

Ying Ying took advantage of her master's dozing off and ran away.

Seeing snow for the first time, Ying Ying was very happy. She shook the snow-covered bamboo. Although she shivered from the snow that fell on her body, she was not annoyed.

In the distance, there was heavy snow, and in the cold wind, it seemed that someone was crying.Ying Ying stopped what she was doing and walked in the direction of the voice.

Beside the frozen river beside the bamboo forest, there was a small bamboo basket covered with colorful quilts, and the crying sound came from it.

Ying Ying squatted beside the bamboo basket, and carefully lifted a corner of the quilt, revealing a little face flushed from crying.The little baby saw Ying Ying suddenly stop crying, and seeing her giggle, Ying Ying's heart almost melted.

"What's your name?" Ying Ying stretched out a finger and poked the little baby's face.There was no note left in the bamboo basket, so it was impossible to know why the child was here or what his name was.Ying Ying was worried that the cold wind in the winter night would freeze the baby, and she was even more afraid that if a wild animal came to snatch him away, she decided to take him back first.

When Yingying returned to the bamboo house with a small bamboo basket in her arms, she was scolded by her master right away.

Taoist Shanye originally thought she was just going out for a wild ride, but he picked up a child and came back.

"Damn girl, where did you get the child? Why don't you give it back!"

Yingying blinked her eyes and explained: "Master, I picked this up by the river in the bamboo forest. It must be a child thrown away by some family. I was afraid that he would freeze in this snowy day, so I brought him back first. "

The mountain Taoist had a bean curd mouth with a knife, and although he was still cursing, he stretched out his hand and gently hugged the child.The child seemed not afraid of life at all, and started laughing when he saw the mountain Taoist.

"Master, master, let's give her a name! You see she loves to laugh so much, so let's call her Ying Xiao, and her nickname is Xiaoxiao!" Ying Ying twittered around the Taoists in the mountains like little sparrows.

"You know that there are boys and girls, so just make a joke. Boys will definitely not like such a cute name when they grow up."

"It must be a girl, she is so cute, and she has a sweet smile! I have never seen a boy who is so cute. Look at the second dog in the next village. He was old and black when he was born, not at all. Cute!" Ying Ying said clearly.

Taoist Shanye nodded: "That makes sense, but we'll find out after looking at it." Then he lifted the quilt.

Ying Ying glanced at it, and after a moment of silence, she said, "I don't care, just call it Xiaoxiao."

Taoist Shanye looked at her with a little pity: "It's just as long as you are happy."

Ying Ying liked this little doll she picked up very much, and she hugged and shouted "Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao" all day long, and at the same time shouldered the task of carrying him to the next village to find a nanny to nurse him every day.

Ying Xiao saw that everyone was smiling, which was very pleasing. Those nannies always hugged him after feeding him and refused to let go.

When Ying Xiao was six years old, she always felt that her name was weird.

"What's so weird? How nice it sounds!" Ying Ying was quite satisfied with her naming ability.

Ying Xiao scratched her head: "Other boys say my name is too feminine, and Xiaoxiaoxiao is not domineering at all!"

Ying Ying thought it was a bit funny, but the little boy's mind was really hard to guess: "Okay, then what do you want to be called, change your name."

"I want to call Ying Goudan!"

Ying Ying was so frightened that the corn in her hands dropped, is her junior brother crazy? ?

Ying Ying stretched out her hand to pull Ying Xiao's face, grinned and said, "Who taught you to choose such a name! What kind of dog is not a dog? Although a cheap name is easy to support, you can't give yourself a big name like that!"

Ying Xiao struggled hard, and retorted unconvinced: "That's what Ergou from the village next door taught me. He said that boys must have this name to be masculine!"

"That person's nickname is Ergou, do you know what his name is?"

Ying Xiao finally rescued her own face from her senior sister, and asked, "What's it called?"

"Fang Rusheng. How about it? It's elegant enough. I think that brat is framing you! Why doesn't he change his name to Fang Ergou!"

Ying Xiao had no choice but to accept the grievance, and scolded this dude ten thousand times in his heart.

However, Ying Xiao finally changed his name to Ying Xiao, and it was several years later.

in the palace.

Feng Shuangxue walked back and forth anxiously outside the door. In the fourth year of her birth, her mother and queen finally had another child, and today was the day when her younger brother or sister was born.Feng Yi sat on the side calmly on the surface, but actually his forehead was sweating from nervousness.

"Wow!" A loud baby cry broke the tranquility of the morning.Feng Shuangxue was excitedly preparing to rush in, Feng Yi stood up nervously, and stepped forward.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, you are a little princess!"

"Wow, I have a younger sister!" Feng Shuangxue looked very happy, she stretched out her hand to touch the baby's face, but she felt that her hand was too cold and would freeze her, so she shrank back.

Feng Yi was also very happy watching, and greeted Feng Shuangxue: "Go and see your mother."

Feng Shuangxue rushed in and shouted: "Mother, I have a little sister!"

Feng Yi followed behind with a smile on his face, but...

This is already the sixth princess in the harem.

In the few years from Feng Shuangxue's birth to the present, the harem has flourished, and many concubines have had children, but without exception, there are only princesses and no princes.Although Feng Yi loved his children very much, he was unavoidably worried, how could there be no boys, so who would inherit the Feng Dynasty.

Is this destiny, or a curse?

Feng Yi's anxiety grew more and more day by day. In the sixth year, after the queen gave birth to a little princess, he finally planned to take action.

"National teacher, Yuanhui has given birth to princesses in the past six years. I haven't seen the prince. How dare I ask the national teacher what is your opinion?"

The man in front of him turned his back to Feng Yi, with loose long hair, dressed in white clothes, embroidered with gold thread on the waning moon, teasing the crow in the cage with his left hand.He knocked on the railing, turned his head to look at Feng Yi, frowned and said nothing.

Feng Yi was very nervous, he was afraid, what if the answer was that the Yuanhui Dynasty was destined not to have a prince to inherit it.

"Is it important to have a prince?" Shi Fengyue asked.

"How can it be unimportant! Without a prince, who will inherit this country and how to continue the bloodline!" Feng Yi looked anxious, "Master Guoshi, the ancestors of the Feng family have been kind to your ancestors. From the time you entered the palace to the Now, I have never begged you for anything. I know your family, and I can see people's past and present lives. I beg you to tell me whether I will have a son in this life."

In fact, Shi Fengyue doesn't like to do this very much. One is because peeking at the destiny is harmful to oneself, and the other is that it doesn't matter even if one glimpses it. Destiny is hard to change, and many people may not get the answers they want.

But Feng Yi was begging on the surface, but what he said was overwhelming him with kindness. What Shi Fengyue hates the most is to owe others, so after thinking about it, she agreed.

"My lord, I need a drop of your blood."

Feng Yi quickly ordered someone to bring a knife and a bowl, cut his finger, squeezed a drop of blood into the bowl.

Shi Fengyue took the bowl and told Feng Yi: "At this time tomorrow, the Emperor will come here, and I will tell you the answer." Feng Yi agreed, and left with half joy and half nervousness in his heart.

"Hey." Shi Fengyue sighed, "I hate doing this kind of thing." He turned around and threw the bowl into the pond.

In fact, from the moment Feng Yi asked the question, he had already seen it, but in order to prevent Feng Yi from thinking that it was too easy for him to peek into the destiny, he had to make some requests, which made the process at least somewhat cumbersome.

Feng Yi will indeed have a son in his life. This little prince will be born about a year later, but it will not be born by the queen, but by a concubine who is usually not popular.

Feng Yi came the next day, got the news he wanted, and was overjoyed.But no matter how he insinuated, Shi Fengyue refused to tell who gave birth to the little prince, only saying that he was an unnoticed concubine.

At this point, Feng Yi didn't ask any more questions, he just ordered people to reward Shi Fengyue with a lot of gold, silver and jade, as well as the rare things sent by neighboring countries a few days ago, and left the star observation tower.