Chapter 1705 Extra: Ome (45)
"Uncle Peng, I know." The person walking ahead suddenly said almost silently.
The royal family has always put interests first, and so does he.
He is the emperor of Dongyue, and like every emperor before, he will follow the royal rules and ancestral system, stabilize the court, and stabilize the country and society. For this, there is nothing that cannot be exchanged and nothing that cannot be given.
It's just that he doesn't want to give it yet.
Just persist until the day he can't persist.
Croton was arranged to rest in the side hall of the Linhua Palace. I don't know if it was because he suddenly found out about Qi Qi's disappearance. He was so irritable that he lay on the side hall bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, so he just got up and walked out of the palace.
When he came back to his senses, Croton Fang realized that he had unknowingly come to the Min Mansion again and climbed onto the wall of the side courtyard of the mansion.
"Since you're all here, let's take a look before leaving." Finding a reason for himself, Croton lay on the roof of the other courtyard, looking at the figure still busy in the courtyard below, his heart was restless and strange, and he gradually calmed down down.
It was the end of Haishi, and Min Zi hadn't been able to rest yet.
There are no servants in the yard, and she needs to do everything alone. After feeding her mother the last medicine, bathing and scrubbing her body, and cleaning up the yard, she can only rest when she gets a baby almost every day.
She is used to this kind of routine.
After washing and drying the changed clothes, Min Zi wiped off the perspiration on her forehead before dragging her exhausted body back to her room.
Light the oil lamp in the dark room, and the dim light suddenly fills the room, making the whole room look yellowish.
Because it was a women's boudoir, Croton didn't go to peek. Instead, he turned over and lay on the roof with his hands behind his head, looking at the cold moon above his head. Before he knew it, his eyelids began to sink.
"Boom—"
The slight sound of something falling on the ground awakened Croton from his stupor. Without thinking about anything else, he immediately lifted the tile and looked down. He saw the girl who should have rested earlier was lying on the dressing table and sleeping soundly. Overturned oil lamp.
The oil lamp fell over, and the lamp oil flowed out. The fire spread along the lamp oil very quickly, and it was about to burn the girl's skirt.
At this time, the girl also woke up leisurely. When she realized the situation in front of her, she screamed in shock. In a hurry, she stepped on the lamp oil on her shoes and was instantly caught in flames.
"puff."
After the soft sound, the girl stared blankly at the jet-black embroidered shoes, with panic still on her face, and shock and puzzlement in her eyes.
Before she could do anything, the fire on her feet went out, as did the fire on the ground.
After being dazed for a long time, the girl slowly squatted down, lifted the overturned oil lamp, and buried her head between her hands.
There were subdued and fine sobs, which leaked from the gap between the girl's hands and floated into the ears of the boy on the roof.
He sat there, looking at her thin shoulders shaking from top to bottom, his eyes were deep and dark.
Finally, the eyes moved away from her and fell on the dressing table next to her.
The vermilion paint on the dressing table is mottled and very old.
There is a bronze mirror and a wooden comb on it.
Behind the bronze mirror, against the wall, there is a row of things neatly placed.
Mug.
All mugs.
The ones that have been wiped clean have different appearances, which can be seen only from the color, and each one is very old.
If the grandpa is here, he will definitely like it very much.
——When I go to the street with my parents in the future, if I see the tea mug you mentioned, I will buy it and give it to your grandpa.
——Okay, if you buy it, you can keep it first, and if I come to Dongyue again in the future, I will ask you to ask for it!
When I was a child, I joked that someone always remembered and kept fulfilling the promise.
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