Nightfall

Thinking of the things that he couldn't finish with his IQ experience, Ning Que slowly closed his eyes in the sunlight and began to reconstruct Zall's black face that could no longer be black in a somewhat confused mind. Strengthen your confidence to sort out your chaotic and confused thoughts. The bright sunshine of the spring shines beside the rockery in the vestibule of the Princess Palace, on the bamboo chair and on his body. The brightness is just right and the temperature is just right.

"Are you basking in the sun? But ... my mother won't let me basking in the sun."

A naive and tender voice lightly sounded behind the chair. Ning Que opened his eyes and looked back. He saw a little boy's face next to the rockery. There are two black and healthy faces like apples. Like a blush, long eyelashes are very beautiful, but the expression on his face is a little timid.

Ning Que looked at this little black face, and somehow thought of Drow, feeling slightly sour. He stood up from the chair, bowed slightly to the long-lost little boy, and said in harmony: "I have seen the little prince."

The timid little boy is the step-son Xiaoman brought back from the prairie by Princess Li Yu. From Weicheng to Chang'an, especially after the **** battle in Beishan Road, Ning Que and the little boy did not have many contacts.

"Why didn't your high prince let you bask in the sun?" He asked with a smile.

"My mother said that it is easy to get tanned .... Shang Man looked at Ning Que very seriously and explained:" I am the son of my mother, the grandson recognized by His Majesty, and the proudest nobleman of the Datang Empire, so it can be black, but not too black. "

Ning Que listened to the little boy's answer and couldn't help scratching her head. He could imagine a grassland child who was uncomfortable after coming to the prosperous Chang'an City, but he did not expect that Her Royal Highness's education and care for the little prince would be so rigorous, and explained with a smile: "Occasional sunbathing is also good."

The vestibule was quiet, and the little boy looked around and found that neither Mumu nor the court lady found themselves sneaking out. "There was a joy on his face, and he jumped to the bamboo chair, grabbing Ning Que's sleeve, and restrained his small face from filling up. It was hoped that he looked at him and said, "Can you tell me a story?" "

Ning Que was stunned, not expecting the little boy to recognize himself, not to mention that he still missed those fairy tales by the fire. Looking at the hopeful look of the little boy, looking at Ran Jing ’s vestibule, thinking that he had nothing else to do except to bask in the sun at this time, so he smiled and sat back on the bamboo chair again, motioned the little boy to sit beside him, and said, " I ca n’t tell a story. Those last time should be called fairy tales. "

"What is the difference between a fairy tale and a story?" Xiao Man asked curiously.

Ning Que replied: "The story is very complicated, the fairy tale is very simple, and very happy."

Xiaoman laughed happily and said, "Then I will listen to the fairy tale."

Ning Que remembered some of the pictures in the past years and couldn't help but smiled and said, "This happens to be what I do best."

Xiaoman moved his body a little bit closer to him, intently preparing to listen.

Ning Que thought for a while and looked at him and said, "You are the little prince on the grassland, then I will tell you one. Will the fairy tale of the prince listen to you?"

Xiaoman happily said, "Okay."

Ning Que lay down on a bamboo chair and looked at the sky and said, "There are pythons in the forest. They are very big. After catching their prey, they swallow directly into their stomachs without chewing, and then sleep for months, and use these times to digest. Food in the belly. "

Xiaoman opened his eyes wide and said in horror: "..., terrible, don't you mean that all fairy tales are happy?"

Ning Que glared at him, thinking that you were not as good as Sang Sang, and said, "It's just the beginning, don't worry ... When I heard this story, I was more interested in those things in the forest, so I followed my imagination. I drew a picture of a big python eating a big beast. I showed this picture to other adults and asked if they were terrified. As a result, they said: What is there in a hat? How terrible? "

Xiaoman clapped her hands excitedly and said, "I understand, you painted the snake as the edge of the hat, and you painted the big beast as the middle of the hat. Isn't your picture bad?"

Ning Que was speechless and continued, "I didn't draw a hat, but a snake swallowing a beast. Those adults just don't understand it like you do now, so I just painted the situation in the stomach of the python. Come out. "

Xiaoman looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Isn't it the little prince's fairy tale? Where is the little prince?"

"It will come out immediately." Ning Que explained: "It will come out after a while."

It did n’t take long for the princesses ’homework Mu Mu and the ladies to finally find the vestibule. At this moment, the Princess ’s Highness also ended the reminiscence with Sang Sang. Suspicious and disgruntled eyes fled the road, ending the visit to the Princess Palace as quickly as possible.

Walking on the quiet streets of Nancheng, the **** umbrella tightly wrapped in thick cloth kept patting Sang Sang's thighs. The master and servant walked quietly for a while, and Sang Sang suddenly said without a word: " The princess is a good person. "

Ning Que looked up at the sky above the street separated by sycamore trees, at the dark clouds, and said, "It looks like it will rain."

It ’s probably the case where the bull ’s head is wrong with the horse ’s tail. If the foreword does n’t match the foreword, Sang Sang wants to say something, but Ning Que does n’t want to say those things. rain.

Sang Sang stopped and looked up at him, asking, "Master, why don't you like her?"

Ning Que felt the need to let the little maid know her true thoughts and hesitated and said: "Because I don't think she is a good person in the traditional sense, although she is really good to you."

I do n’t know why. On this issue, Sang Sang showed a rare stubbornness, and seriously said: "If your Highness is not a good person, why did she go to the grasslands? Why is she so good to Xiaoman?"

Ning Que looked at her quietly and suddenly said, "If she is a good person, why did she go to the grassland? Why did she treat Xiaoman so well? I don't think all stepmothers in the world are bad people, but I also follow I have n’t seen any future mother like her who thinks Xiaoman is more important than her life. "

The same two problems, in Sang Sang's view, can prove that Her Royal Highness is a good person, but in Ning Que, it became the opposite example. She could not understand what he was trying to say, and looked at him suspiciously. At this moment, raindrops gently floated over the Changan City of Nongchun, Ning Que took off the **** umbrella from behind her and opened it, and continued to move forward and said, "If something goes wrong, it must be a monster. His Majesty is still so young in the future, motherhood is rampant? In my opinion, it is too early, I think this is empathy, she transferred her feelings for Shan Yu to the little boy ..., so it seems that she Shan Yu seems to have a lot of apologies for the long-sleeping grassland. "

"Only our border soldiers know what a great hero alone, but such a great person, so inexplicably murdered by his idiot brother?"

"Master, what are you trying to say?"

"What I want to say is that Her Royal Highness will probably regret it for the rest of her life, because the one who should really love her is the only man in the world who dares to really love her."

"I do not understand."

"It's nothing."

After Sang Sang was silent for a long time, he suddenly said, "Do you think it is the Princess who killed Shan Yu?"

Ning Que did not answer directly and said, "It seems that your usual stupidity is pretending to be lazy."

Sang Sang bowed his head under the black umbrella, clenched his fists slightly, and said, "The evidence is so tricky."

"There are many things in this world that don't need evidence."

Ning Que looked at the raindrops falling from the outside of the umbrella and said: "When she went to the grassland, she could resolve the attacks of some **** sticks inside the empire, and she could show her weakness in the battle with the queen's mother in exchange for your majesty's pity. She can win the respect of the Datang people and even develop her own sensitive power on the grassland, but she cannot stay on the grassland forever. Her majesty is getting older and older, and the candidate for succession should always be decided as soon as possible, so She needs to come back, and as a single woman she loves deeply, she wants to come back only one way.

Sang Sang bowed his head and whispered: "But when His Highness decided to marry the grassland far away, he was only twelve or three years old."

"I started killing horse thieves when I was twelve or thirteen. People's ability and age are not necessarily proportional to each other." Ning Que held a **** umbrella and gradually accelerated his pace, shaking his head and saying, "What I just said is that your Highness did The reason for that matter can be profitable, but in my opinion, the most proof of this is the sentence I said earlier. "

"We all know what a great man that died early in life, so that the great man is hard to be framed and killed, unless the person who works is the one he believes in and loves most."

Sang Sang lowered her head and pursed her thin lips, whispering softly, "Anyway, Master, your guess."

Ning Que said: "I also hope that the guess is wrong. I also hope that the world is full of fairy tales. The prince and the princess will live happily forever in the end, but you see ... The prince on the prairie died and the princess went home. Now. "

Sang Sang raised his head, and a drop of rain slipped off her dark cheeks. She looked at him with annoyance and asked, "Master, why is the world in your eyes always so dark?"

Ning Que stopped and looked at her in silence. After watching it for a long time, she said in a cold voice: "Because when I survived and picked you up in the corpse of the roadside, the world I saw was so dark. "

After finishing this sentence, he also felt his gaffe ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ strode towards the street with some embarrassment, I don't know if it was the spiritual shadow cast by the old school building of the college, or because he was about to go Killing people, he always felt that the rain silk outside the **** umbrella was not so refreshing, and it seemed a bit dull.

Sang Sang stood looking at his back in the rain, and suddenly accelerated his pace and chased up, chased under the **** umbrella, chased beside the guy, then reached up and caught the sleeve angle of his right hand that raised the umbrella, and no longer Don't let go.

The dialogue between the master and the servant sounded from time to time under the **** umbrella.

"I thought, young master, you have to call your highness an idiot."

"Don't move your feelings when you move anything. In the end, it will only hurt people and yourself, so she is really an idiot."

"Then why did you not scold Master just now?"

"I will curse these two words less in the future, because those idiots who are emotional ... are pitiful people."

(Ning Que tells fairy tales to Xiaoman, there is no such thing as conspiracy training, that is fairy tales, I want to write night as a beautiful fairy tale, and there are not too many of those things, I am working hard.) .