Chapter 17 The Fairy Tale of Fire Back

The little boy with a tiger -headed and tiger brain leaned out from the princess Li Yu's body, and glanced curiously, sucking his nose, learned the appearance of Sang Sang, buried his head into her arms, and his face was randomly stunned. The nose on her face was confused on her clothes.

Li Yu took the handkerchief a little clumsy to wipe the little boy, and there was no disgusting expression on his face, and then turned his head and said to Ning Qi, "After going to Chang'an, follow me, I will give you a good future."

Ning Que has already guessed the identity of the little boy's little boy, but he did not expect that the princess would love his steps so much, especially the small movement that wiped his nose for him, which made him a slight change in his sense of His Royal Highness. He felt in his heart. Thinking about these things, the response could not help but slowly, and then he said slightly: "His Royal Highness of the Princess, I will go to the college's admission test after arriving in Changan."

Human beings will hear a lot of different meanings about the same sentence according to different interpretations. This sentence can say that Ning Que is saying that he has no time to live for His Highness. He also brought a little pride: there is a future when you enter the academy, and you don't need to worry about His Royal Highness.

"Are you sure you can really take the admission test smoothly, and be able to pass the admission test smoothly?" Li Yu looked at him coldly and said, "Although I am a talented person, this word is very particular. You think talented people can find the place where talents are exhibited.

Ning Que looked at her beautiful eyebrows and said carefully: "I also understand this, so I asked the princess to help me remove those obstacles that should not be available. I just hope not to lose the opportunity to enter the academy because of my poor."

Li Yu looked at him with an unscrupulous suspicion. After a long time, he couldn't understand why the young army died was so calm and directly rejected his padding.

You should know that she is the most loved emperor and the four princesses of the Tang Dynasty, who loves the people, and can contact her so close to her with the status of Ning Que today today. Even if she is eligible to participate in the college admission test, she can get her appreciation.

For a long time, she said indifferently: "I promise you because I owe you."

After saying this, she lost her interest in talking to Ning Que, holding the little boy and looking at the fire in front of him, her eyes gradually wet. At this time, the old man Lu Qingchen was recovered on the other side of the fire. We had fallen asleep, and Lin Ye was deep, and occasionally had a messy bird that was awakened by the stars.

Ning Que looked at the crystal water in her eyes in surprise, and looked along her eyes, only to find that she was looking at the body of the guards piled up beside the road and the corpse of the grassland barbarians.

Thinking of her nose for the little boy before, and seeing her sadness at this time, Ning Que's impression on His Royal Highness of the Princess has changed again. Essence

Sang Sang fell asleep on his knees, and only him and Li Yu were left with his eyes beside the fire. The two were sitting quietly like this. Suddenly, the little boy of the barbaric tribe made from her arms, rubbing his eyes and said that he couldn't sleep and listened to the story. Those stories have long been forgotten. How can those talented and beautiful novels that they love to hear in the girls' days tell the children?

The little boy's little boy was not very troublesome, but he was unwilling to look at his mother's nominal mother. He looked a little pitiful. Ning Que smiled and looked at His Royal Highness who was embarrassed.

"The wheat is golden, and the oats are green ... Those duck eggs collapsed one by one, but the largest eggs had never moved ... Mother duck looked at the big and ugly children, watching it swimming in the water Hi jubilant, proudly said: Look, it is not a norm, the chicken, it is my biological child. "

"But it is too ugly. No matter where you go, you will be pointed out ... Wild duck said, as long as you do not marry the ducks in our tribe, it has nothing to do with us."

"One night, when the beautiful sun fell towards the west wasteland, the ugly duckling saw a group of big birds flying from the forest . The duckling never saw such a beautiful thing. , Expand the beautiful wings to fly towards the warm kingdom. "

"After a winter, the ugly duckling was surrounded by a few big swans. It was ashamed. It felt that it was so ugly. Beautiful ... Spring is here, the sun is extremely warm. Percoin hangs the branches into the water in front of it.

Ning Que held the root burnt firewood, sketched the lines at will on the ground, and lowered his head and told a very old story. This story is so simple, but it is so sad and happy. The barbarians The little boy was lying on the princess's body staring at his eyes, and Li Yu himself gradually listened to God. Sang Sang woke up when she woke up. She heard it when she was very young, but she still listened quietly. Showing a childhood smile.

The night became darker, and the children who listened to the story finally fell into sweet dreams. After being silent for a long time, Li Yu suddenly said: "Your story is too profound, Xiaoman can't understand it, but I still want to thank you, thank you for reminding me I can do these things... Like that mother duck, I treat him as my own child. I will be proud of him. After returning to Chang'an, I will never let him be laughed at and discriminated against by others. As for whether he can soar into the sky like a swan in the future... ...It just depends on his future destiny."

Ning Que scratched his head and smiled and said: "Actually, I didn't think so much. This is a story I told Sangsang when she was a child. She always felt that she was dark, ugly and had low self-esteem, so I made up this story for her. Comfort her."

"No matter what, this is a good story." Li Yu looked at him with a smile and said, "The ugly duckling who was looked down upon by others, with his own efforts, finally turned into a white swan that is respected and loved by others. It is very inspiring."

Ning Que's hand holding Jiao Zhi froze slightly, he raised his head and looked at her and said seriously: "You are wrong. This story will only make many people despair, because the ugly duckling will not turn into a swan. It...originally Just like you and the little prince in your arms, the real ugly duckling will always be the ugly duckling."

Li Yu looked at the young man's face quietly, thinking about these words, and vaguely understood something in his heart.