The previous pattern was: spoon, inn, scholar.

Later, the scholars finally turned around and turned into a difficult "kickback" inn Xiaoshan, turning into spoons and scholars.

But it changed overnight, now it is: spoon, small spoon, scholar.

The emperor said ... no, open, heart!

But the spoon is very happy, and I haven't delved into where the small spoon came from and why it looks like myself, even the aura is like myself.

Early in the morning, she took a soft little hand for a walk. As soon as he arrived outside, he appeared in the hall, and the expressions of the gods were dismayed.

After seeing the tired emperors, they came forward in congratulations, "Congratulations to the Emperor as a father", "Hexi Emperor and the Emperor to add a daughter", "Lin Er will know that the skeleton is strange, and he will become an atmosphere in the future."

Seeing the gossip eyes of "Emperor Night Ye Shengge really worked", "It's really heroic to have a daughter in one night", the Qing Emperor silently shed tears ... I saw that I had been lingering with myself for a long time and refused to leave Holding the hand of the small spoon, happily dropped him and ran to Qinglong's side, and added a lasagna tear ...

Spoon hugged the small spoon and jumped to the top of Qinglong's head to gather her clothes. After a while, the emperor came over, and Qinglong's five officials almost wrinkled and made a ball: "This is your baby?"

The emperor's face froze, "Change your mount tomorrow!"

"..."

The emperor Qingdi sat obliquely in front of the two people who were watching the scenery, and silently counted the mushrooms in the back. Life ... Look carefully at the small spoon, because it looks too much like the spoon, but always feels like something is missing.

The spoon held the hand of the small spoon, looked back at the scholar, grabbed her small hand and waved to him, and the small spoon pouted, then called: "Daddy!"

"..." Wait, this cute feeling! Qingdi froze. If he didn't respond at this time, he would look very stingy. If he didn't respond, he would agree that this is his daughter. Does he nod or nod or ... nod ...

Tangled for a long time, it is already a mess in the wind. Yangtian sighed: "This is all life ..."

It must have been too easy to see him, so suddenly a daughter was stuffed for him. However, it seems that it is indeed innocent to look closely. I was about to reach out to show friendliness. I saw that Spoon saw a Dapeng flying by and turned slightly. As soon as this sight left, the small spoon fangs toward him, and the mouth shape was 呸Just a moment.

Who does this belly look like?

At the Divine Bazaar, the spoon pulled her to prepare to sweep the entire street. Qingdi was lamenting that his spoon had been completely divided up, and he grabbed his finger with a small hand, looked down, and the small spoon frowned: "Mother said, we are a family."

The emperor looked at the spoon, and it seemed ... it wasn't bad.

Playing crazy all day, when going back at night, the small spoon was already asleep on Qing Di's shoulder. The Qing Emperor held a spoon in one hand and held her in one hand and walked towards the hall.

After playing for so long, the spoon is also a bit tired. Looking at the three figures on the ground, my heart is very satisfied: "Stupid scholar, we are really like a family."

Qingdi also looked at it and smiled, "Well. It's just a spoon ..."

Without waiting for him to speak, Spoon nodded, and whispered, "I know what you are going to say ... she is not your child, nor is it mine. Although I don't know why she looks like me, but I think it's good. Who knows if we have time to have children. Perhaps God can't bear it, so I sent a child here, so let's enjoy the feeling of being a father and mother. "

Qingdi felt a little pain in his heart, and his hand was tighter: "Hmm."

Spoon smiled: "Hello, I don't think I think so."

The Qing Emperor sighed, "Where can I be resigned?"

The spoon held his arm, and his steps were lighter. The Qing Emperor said again, "After going back to bathing, we would go to bed, weary face. We will stop playing tomorrow and sleep well in the palace."

"Ok."

The little spoon that just fell asleep pouted, muttered a few dream words, and fell asleep again. When he returned to the hall, the emperor put her on the bed and was sent to bath by a spoon. Sit by the bed and watch her, and quilt her. It looks more and more like it. If it was her and the scholar's child, it would be nice.

When the emperor returned, the spoon was already holding her asleep. Covered with a quilt, they both felt comfortable looking at them. But a moment later, he found a very serious problem ... the two of them were sleeping upside down, there was no place at all, where would he sleep!

unhappy!

The Qing emperor who slept on the bench for a night returned to his spirit, but when he saw the spoon, he still looked tired. Touching her head: "A little spoon entangled you all night?"

Spoon rubbing his eyes and shaking his head: "She slept very well, maybe she was too tired to play yesterday. Let's take a bath."

As soon as I got up, there was movement beside me, and my head stretched out under the quilt: "Mother, I will go too."

Watching the spoon hug her and nodded happily, Qingdi's heart was dripping blood--the unforgettable bathing bath again. The feeling of being robbed of half a spoon by her daughter couldn't be worse.

Outside the house of Qingchi, the spoon asked the scholar to remove the calyx, so he pulled in a small spoon. As she turned around, the Qing Emperor tapped the forehead of a small spoon and secretly sealed her spirits. Whether she is harmful to the spoon or not, he cannot let the spoon take the risk where he cannot reach.

The small spoon jumped into it, and the spoon said, "Although the pool water here is not as good as Tianchi, it is also very good for bathing, and the aura can be greatly increased."

The small spoon leaned over the water and hugged her thigh: "It's not as pure as the aura of her mother."

"Well." Spoon unbuttoned her clothes and hugged her into the water. I just went in and soaked up.

The little spoon lay on the edge of Qingchi, humming the ballad with his calf: "La la la."

The spoon also lay on her side, touching her head: "Little spoon, why didn't you show up before, after I came here, you came out."

"I thought about it before, but I just didn't have the energy. I struggled again that day and found that I could finally come out of that **** place and see my mother."

Spoon frowned: "Where is the" **** place "?"

"Hmm ... I don't know, anyway, I just can't get out and I can't make it hard, but I always know that my mother is giving me Reiki." The small spoon continued to sway Bai Nen's calf, and he was full of energy, "la la la."

Spoon pondered for a moment and asked, "Where were you when you felt me?"

"La la la. Mother, you most often hold your lips."

Spoon didn't even think about it, "Inn?"

"Ok."

The spoon paused for a moment, and became solemnly solemn. It was October and it was not November 1st, but she and the scholar went there that day and did not find the existence of a small spoon. The scholar now said that it was probably because she had bathed in Tianchi for half a day and the small spoon was full of aura.

The other way round is that according to the original process, when she died, the small spoon did not appear.

But nowadays, the small spoon appears somehow, that is to say, accidentally involved a different fate.

When her destiny changed, so did the fate of Little Spoon.

Spoon clenched her heart, and her destiny had to be punished if she became a scholar. Those little spoons ... what a disaster!

The small spoon pulled her hand and said uneasily, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Spoon looked at her: "If I return you to the same place ... will you hate me?"

The small spoon opened his eyes wide and stunned his hands: "You want to leave me." Tears burst into tears, "I don't want to go back to the dark, dark and inaccessible place ... I finally came out to see You, mother, don't leave me, don't send me away. I will be very good, very good. "

"Don't cry, don't cry." Spoon hugged her and kissed him into a tearful spoon. She didn't want the scholar to get heavier punishment, but she couldn't bear to hear her say the place was dark and dark.

The Qing emperor waited for half an hour before they saw the two bathing. The freshly washed hair has been wrung out, and the bun has not been curled up. Then the little flower bun is collected, and the spoon will be discarded before putting on the hair. Seeing Xiao Spoon bow her head and said nothing, she looked aggrieved, reached out and picked her up, and saw her red eyes, she paused, and smiled, "What's wrong?"

The little spoon sucked his nose: "Mother wants to send me back."

Qingdi frowned slightly: "Go back?"

"Go back to the inn and go back to the dark, dark, and inaccessible place."

The Qing Emperor was even more confused: "How can the inn be so well lit, how can it be dark and dark."

The little spoon was silent, lying on his shoulders glumly.

Going back to the room to coax her to sleep and carefully cover her with a quilt, the Qing Emperor suddenly realized that she really regarded her as her daughter.

After going out, I saw a spoon sitting on the steps, holding his chin in his hands and watching the gods far away. Sitting leaned aside and asked, "Do you know where she came from?"

Spoon shook his head and leaned his head on his shoulder: "I don't know. Just suddenly remembered that when we went to November 1st, the small spoon had not appeared yet. But now she came out, that is to say, her fate It also changes because of me. Maybe you will be even more involved? "

Seeing that he was a little confused, the spoon told him what he had guessed. After hearing this, Qingdi frowned for a long time before she said, "I have always cared about the identity of Xiao spoon, and now she tells you that she comes from the inn. The son-in-law once said that when the inn arrived, the inn was already on fire, and you also Dead. But if anyone wants to take away your primal god, why touch the inn? "

"Hmm ..." The spoon also felt strange.

The Qing Emperor looked dignified: "No wonder ... the source of all the calamities is in the inn ..."

Spoon felt a little embarrassed, and thought of going with the scholar.

Since the disaster will happen on November 1st, it doesn't matter to go back now.

If the true murderer can be found, the emperor can at least make the spoon wait for him to return home safely after at least amnesia, without having to escape that day, but he cannot escape the next "that day."

"Let's go back to the inn to find the truth!"