The white snow is too late for spring, so it flies through the trees in the garden.
The day Mei Luoxue was born, goose-feather-like heavy snow filled the sky. After a while, it fell all over her head, and even the red plums in the yard were covered.
On that day, one life passed away and another life fell. Mei Luoxue's mother had difficulty in giving birth, so she gave birth to her, and she died of heavy bleeding.
Mei Yao, who was not yet thirty at the time, just looked at the snow falling in the yard, and his heart gradually became sealed. That was his favorite wife, and now she had completely left him.
When the wet nurse brought the newborn Mei Luoxue to Mei Yao, Mei Yao only took one look at it and said, "The fallen plum blossoms are like snow, and they are still full after being brushed all over. Let's call the child Mei Luoxue." "
After saying that, she never looked at Mei Luoxue again, turned around and left, leaving the nanny holding her, crying loudly, her little face turned red from the cold.
Spring passes, autumn comes, cold comes and summer comes. Six years is enough for Mei Luoxue to grow from a little baby to a young girl.
Over the years, Mei Yao has only visited Mei Luoxue a handful of times, or almost never. He either went to fight at the border or never went to her yard.
From the time Mei Luoxue could remember, she only knew that there were countless maids, grandmothers, and pearls in the yard, but there was no mother or father.
On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Mei Yao suddenly appeared. Looking at the tall voice, Mei Luoxue blinked her eyes in confusion and asked abruptly: "Who are you?"
With one sentence, Mei Yao's face instantly became dark and unclear. The wet nurse on the side was startled, fearing that Mei Yao would dislike her daughter, so she hurriedly said: "Miss, this is the general, your father, go quickly Call me father."
"Sir, Miss, she actually..." the nanny started to explain as she spoke.
Mei Yao raised his hand to stop, took Mei Luoxue's hand, and said, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, I will take you to the palace."
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Mei Luoxue didn't know why Mei Yao suddenly took her to the palace. After going there, she realized that it was the concubine who wanted to see her. This concubine was her mother's aunt.
Because I had been worshiping Buddha all year round, I just came back from Chengen Temple. I wanted to see her specially and rewarded her with many treasures. There were several other children of similar age at that time, but only she had the most things.
Of course, Mei Luoxue was very happy. She happily walked back with the reward, but she didn't expect to be stopped by several children who were in the hall at the time.
Not only did he smash her reward, but he also pushed her to the ground. Her white and tender hand was scratched by the bluestone on the ground, and bright red blood flowed out. The pain made her shed tears.
"She is just a witch who killed her own mother, yet she deserves to be rewarded by these concubines. How shameless."
"It's simply unlucky. She has such a hard life and asked us to stand with her. We heard that General Mei was her father and we didn't dare to approach her. This shows that it is true."
“I don’t know what Grandma Huang was thinking, but she summoned this ominous person into the palace, huh~”
"What are you so angry about? If you are really scared, just beat her to death. If she is dead, what else can you use to restrain her?"
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Vicious words passed into the ears of Meloxue on the ground, and tears fell even more fiercely. It turned out that her father did not like her, and her mother was dead, so she was so unpopular.
However, before she could react, Meloxue felt a shadow above her head, and raised her head when she heard the nanny behind her calling her 'be careful'.
But she found that the boy who had just spoken was wearing a purple robe, with a sinister look on his jade face, and he was holding a blue brick in his hand and hitting her.
"What are you doing, ah~" Meloxue hurriedly shrank back to grab it.
Seeing a crack on the ground, the green brick broke into several pieces, one of which jumped out and hit her leg, which was very painful.
When the young man in purple robe saw Mei Luoxue hiding away, he became even more angry and cursed: "You witch, my prince is beating you, and if you dare to hide, I'll beat her to death."
When the servants following the purple-robed young man heard this, they didn't care about anything and all gathered around Meloxue. Even the nanny and the nanny tried to block him, but they couldn't stop him.
Meloxue shivered, feeling like raindrops on her body, dense fists, and her pale face was stained with tears. In the past, the servants in the family looked at her in strange ways, but she didn't understand, and now she knows that they are all Disliked her.
"What are you doing? Gathering people to make trouble in the palace? Do you want me to report this matter to my father?"
Just when Mei Luoxue was helpless, a clear voice sounded above her head. At that moment, she almost shed tears.
The boy in purple robe looked at the visitor, his expression suddenly changed, he lowered his head and said, "His Royal Highness."
"How are you? Can you stand up?" Di Qingchen did not look at the young princes, but turned to look at Mei Luoxue, and gently helped her up.
Although those hands were still green, they were also very slender and warm. Mei Luoxue felt that she saw light in the darkness, and it turned out that there could really be someone who didn't dislike her.
Di Qingchen looked at the wound on Mei Luoxue's hand and felt a flash of pity. He took out a handkerchief from his arms, gently wiped her semi-solidified blood scab, and applied ointment to her arm. .
"It doesn't look good if girls have scars. Also, this is a medicine that activates blood circulation and removes blood stasis. It won't hurt if you apply it on your body. Ask the wet nurse to apply it on you." Di Qingchen said and handed the medicine to Mei Luo Xue.
Mei Luoxue raised her head cautiously, looked at Di Qingchen's soft eyes, opened her mouth, and asked: "Thank you, you...what's your name?"
"My name is Di Qingchen. You can call me Brother Qingchen. You will be my sister from now on. No one will bully you. Trust me." Di Qingchen said like a grown-up.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince? She is a witch, born with bad luck, even her mother was killed." The purple-robed boy said with a hint of reluctance.
"Are you cursing me?" Di Qingchen looked at the purple-robed boy, his still childish face turned a little cold, and asked.
The young man in purple robe shook his head quickly and said, "No."
Di Qingchen ignored it and said, "The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is about to begin, you can go over."
After saying that, he looked at the wet nurse standing behind him and said, "These clothes are dirty. Go and take her to change clothes. You are not familiar with the roads in the palace. I will ask Chang Fu to go with you."
"Thank you, brother Qingchen." Mei Luoxue bit her lower lip and said in a tender voice.
Di Qingchen smiled and said, "Don't pay attention to them. They all mean what they say but don't mean it. Don't take it too seriously."
"Yes." Meloxue nodded heavily.