A ray of sunlight shines through the window into the dark room and shines on the fire bed, casting a clear light and shadow.
The room was silent except for the sound of the extra breathing, which became more and more rapid.
The needle and thread flying in Ouyang Rushuang's hand suddenly stopped, her body tensed suddenly, she turned her head, staring at the screen motionlessly, and said in a deep voice: "Who!"
On the screen, the figure reflected by the sun appeared particularly distinct.
Although she was very nervous, she did not dare to shout.
That this person was able to sneak into her boudoir is enough to show that this person is extremely skilled. The reason why he came in was that he never made a move. Maybe this person has no intention of killing her. If he yelled, maybe it would really arouse
The viciousness of this person.
However, after I finished speaking, no one came out from behind the screen.
Ouyang Rushuang was nervous and slowly put down her needlework. Then she moved her hands quietly towards the neatly arranged pile of quilts behind her.
Ouyang Rushuang's mood calmed down a little after she reached into the quilt and grasped the knife hidden inside.
"Come out!" Ouyang Mochou stretched out her hand and held the little golden knife tightly. Her beautiful eyes were filled with frost as she looked at the delicate shadow on the screen with the Jiangnan landscape painted on it.
A squeaking sound.
The person behind the screen seemed to be amused by Ouyang Rushuang's nervous look. Passing through the gauze-like screen, I saw this beautiful woman in front of me, curled up on the fire bed, holding a small knife in her hand.
, with a nervous look. He couldn't help but laugh.
Even though I was trembling with fear, I still had to act like I'm not afraid and I'm strong.
Hey, it’s just like when I was a kid!
The figure behind the screen seemed to be smiling happily, and his whole body was trembling.
Gradually, in Ouyang Rushuang's nervous gaze, the clear shadow came out from behind the screen.
The beam of light that shined into the room was extremely bright.
And the person who broke into the room stood so quietly in the beam of sunlight. His whole body was covered with golden light, just like a fairy in a dream.
At this time, the god stood quietly by the screen, looking at Ouyang Rushuang, whose face was pale as if struck by lightning, on the kang with a smile.
Ouyang Rushuang curled up on the bed, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably. Her cherry lips pursed, and her beautiful eyes filled with tears. She quietly looked at this woman who appeared in front of her, dressed in a goose-yellow Taoist robe, like a fairy.
Just watching quietly, hot tears rolled down her eyes. The tears streaked down her thin and beautiful cheeks, and fell on her golden skirt drop by drop, staining her neckline and soaking her tears.
"Why, after becoming Ke Dun, I don't even recognize my aunt!" Ouyang Mochou raised his sleeves and gently brushed away the tears on his cheeks. Holding back his laughter and tears, he pretended to be angry at the woman on the kang.
road.
Ouyang Rushuang was huddled in the corner of the kang, eyes dim with tears. Seeing the aunt who loved him the most right in front of him, his body trembled like chaff for a moment. The tears in his eyes seemed to have been broken, and fell down.
"Shuang'er!" Ouyang Mochou raised her sleeves to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, stretched out her hands, and softly called Ouyang Rushuang's maiden name.
"Aunt, aunt!" After Ouyang Rushuang heard the name Shuang'er, she could no longer bear the sorrow in her heart. She stood up with her hands on the edge of the bed. She glanced at the woman with hazy eyes in front of her, Ru Ruyan returned to the nest.
General, crying, fell into Ouyang Mochou's arms.
"Aunt, Shuang'er, Shuang'er misses you so much!" In her arms, Ouyang Rushuang's body trembled violently and she cried loudly. Ouyang Mochou's shoulders were soaked with tears, and she almost fainted.
"Auntie knows, Auntie knows!" Ouyang Mochou stretched out his hand and slowly stroked Rushuang's cloud-like hair, choking and saying, "I have suffered so much for you these years!"
"Auntie!" Ouyang Mochou hugged her aunt's shoulders tightly and burst into tears for a moment.
A ray of sunlight poured in from the window, illuminating the two women hugging and crying beside the screen, and a warm light appeared on them.
In the brazier, the red flame swayed slightly.
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The candle flame is like a bean, and the light is warm.
In Juanxiu's boudoir, the most powerful woman in the Turks was very busy.
She hurriedly walked back and forth in various cabinets on the floor, delivering plates of specialties from the grassland to Ouyang Mochou.
"Auntie, this is beef jerky produced in our grassland. It's delicious. Eat it, Auntie!"
"Auntie, this is cheese made by Rushuang yourself!"
"Auntie, does this thing Rushuang embroidered look good?"
"Aunt..."
Seeing her aunt's smiling eyes sitting on the kang, it seemed that Shuang'er had finally grown up. Ouyang Mochou, who was standing on the ground, playing with the corners of her skirt unnaturally with her little hands, suddenly pouted, her pretty face
With a hint of blush, he said in embarrassment.
Ouyang Mochou looked at her with a smile, then stood up, walked to her side, took her hand and sat down slowly: "We are all a family, so stop working!"
After pulling her to sit beside him, Ouyang Mochou held her hand tightly and said with doting eyes: "Come, let Auntie take a good look at you!"
Ouyang Rushuang hummed softly and sat down as she was told. With a blush on her pretty face, she lowered her head and let her aunt fuck her.
"It's been more than ten years, and the crying little girl has grown into a great beauty!" Ouyang Mochou looked at the beautiful woman under the candlelight in front of him quietly and said happily.
"Auntie is the same, just as beautiful as before!" Ouyang Rushuang raised his head, looked at his aunt in a Taoist robe, and said with a sweet smile. Then, after looking at his aunt up and down, Ouyang Rushuang covered his mouth and snickered: "
Auntie, you still maintain such a good figure. The monks in Wutai Mountain must have looked straight at me! I don’t think about food and drinks every day, and I get distracted while chanting sutras, haha!"
Ouyang Mochou blushed, reached out and patted Rushuang's buttocks, scolding: "Okay, Shuang'er has grown up, even my aunt dares to tease her!"
"Ah!" Ouyang Rushuang's pretty face was on fire as her shameless area was attacked. After screaming, her beautiful eyes were full of pity. She looked at Ouyang Mochou and blew like a blue breath: "Auntie, don't bully Shuang.
Son!"
"Bah, you little vixen!" Ouyang Rushuang showed such a loving expression that even made Ouyang Mochou feel a little dazed for a moment. After seeing a cunning look flashed in Rushuang's beautiful eyes, Mochou
Chou suddenly woke up. After making a soft sound, he made a gesture to slap Ouyang Rushuang's buttocks.
Ouyang Rushuang giggled, nimbly dodged her aunt's palm, and then stood aside, covering her mouth and snickering.
Later, he saw Rushuang dressed like a Turkic lady, and then saw the thin cheeks on her face. Ouyang Mochou was heartbroken, raised her hand to wipe her tears and said, "I have suffered so much for you these years!
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Ouyang Rushuang shook his head gently and wanted to say something. However, recalling the suffering he had suffered over the years, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart and burst into tears.
"Good boy, tell me how you have lived these years, my aunt!" Ouyang Mochou stood up, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, and gently held Rushuang's hand. The two slowly
He sat down slowly. Looking at his sobbing niece, Ouyang Mochou asked softly, feeling very worried.
Ouyang Rushuang sniffed, raised her hand to wipe away the haziness in her eyes, and looked quietly at the flickering candlelight on the table.
In the hazy light, she slowly talked about her experiences over the years.
Ouyang Mochou held her hand tightly, tears streaming down her face.
When Ouyang Mochou heard that her brother asked Rushuang to participate in the selection of beautiful girls in the palace, Ouyang Mochou was so angry that her pretty face turned pale and her delicate body trembled.
How can there be such a father in the world? He would push his daughter into a pit of fire for his own selfish desires.
Rushuang, who was sitting in front of him, didn't seem to care. He just smiled lightly and continued.
In the dim candlelight, as Ouyang Rushuang narrated quietly, the scenes she had experienced in the past ten years were displayed before Ouyang Mochou's eyes like a movie scene.
There were intrigues in the palace, and she was almost disfigured and killed. As she gradually grew up, her character became stronger. Later, she established herself steadily in the harem and was favored by the emperor.
Just when her power was rising, an imperial edict fell from the sky, completely destroying her hard work for so many years. Later, she became a victim of politics, was abandoned by the ruthless emperor, and came to this bitter cold place in the northern desert.
After arriving in this desert surrounded by wolves, she was originally disheartened, but she thought that this was it. She would spend her whole life with the blue sky as her companion and the grassland as her companion.
However, the powerful Dakodun started to be hostile to her, then became wary of her, and then finally persecuted her. Everything made her, a weak woman, have to abandon her weakness again to face all this.
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In order to live, everything is to survive!
So, she used her beauty to successfully capture Khan's heart.
Next, good days seem to be coming.
However, the good times did not last long. Just when she was looking forward to a better life, Khan suddenly died suddenly without warning. She became a rootless duckweed again.
Dakedun, who had ulterior motives, sent her to Shuofang in order to get rid of her, the first battlefield between the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Turks. And in order to escape the fate of marrying the son of the Turkic Khan, she had no choice but to leave the royal court and go far away.
A foreign country.
It’s just that her thoughts are really naive!
Am I really the kind of weak woman who lets others take advantage of her?
Ouyang Rushuang, who came to Shuofang, used various means to gradually gain control of Shuofang County. Almost everyone was loyal to her except for Ashinatra, who she could not figure out.
Also, the upcoming 300,000-strong army.
Oh, but Dun's clever plan of killing people with a borrowed sword ended up giving him a peerless sword!
What would that old woman's expression be like if she knew that the 300,000 troops she sent turned out to be her own strength.