I turned the cold palace into a paradise

Today is Xiaoru's birthday.

Yunyue got up early and fed Xiaoru a pill. Finally, a hint of color appeared on Xiaoru's pale and thin face.

Yunyue changed her into the new clothes that Siyin and Lingyao bought in the town yesterday. She also personally made a beautiful hairstyle for her. Due to long-term malnutrition, Xiaoru's hair was dry and yellow. Yunyue found the wig she bought before from the space, put it on Xiaoru, and personally made a beautiful bun for her.

She also wore a beautiful head flower.

Looking at her pale lips, Yunyue applied some lipstick on her.

Then Yunyue took out a mirror and placed it in front of Xiaoru: "How is it? It looks good, right? Is my craftsmanship okay?!"

"Wow!! Is this me? So beautiful! Sister Yue, you are so great!" Xiaoru looked at herself in the mirror and didn't want to blink. It turned out that she could be so beautiful.

Yunyue whispered in her ear: "Close your eyes first."

Xiaoru immediately closed her eyes obediently. Yunyue flashed into the space and took out a Polaroid camera.

"Okay, open your eyes and smile!"

Xiaoru opened her eyes with curiosity and smiled, and Yunyue pressed the shutter.

I showed the taken photos to Xiaoru.

On the white photographic paper, Xiaoru's image gradually emerged and became clear...

Xiaoru opened her mouth wide, unable to believe it.

"Sister, are you a fairy?"

"Sister is not."

Xiaoru was a little disappointed. How could Sister Yue not be a deity if she was so beautiful and powerful? "Then can Sister Yue appear in here with me?"

"Of course!" Yunyue put her face close to Xiaoru's and took a selfie.

Xiaoru looked at Yunyue who was next to her in the photo, then looked up at Yunyue in front of her, grinning as if she had obtained the most precious treasure in the world.

"Then sister, please keep it for me first."

……

Yunyue carried Xiaoru out of the carriage. Daru said exaggeratedly: "Is this my sister? She is so pretty."

"Oh my God! This must be a little fairy." Lingyao opened her mouth in surprise.

Si Yin nodded in agreement: "It looks good!"

Xiaoru shyly buried her face in Yunyue's arms.

Then Yunyue carried Xiaoru, Siyin Lingyao and Daru to the town.

Xiaoru said she had never been to the town and she wanted to come and take a look.

Some people on the road looked at Xiaoru with strange eyes, but Si Yin and the other two blocked their sight without saying a word.

Yunyue held Xiaoru in her arms and took her to the theater and shopping. She bought her candied haws, a safety lock, and a beautiful hair ornament...

"Xiao Ru, is there anything else you want?"

Xiaoru thought for a while and said, "I want to eat osmanthus cake. I ate it once, but my parents put drugs in it, so it tasted too bitter, and I didn't taste the taste of osmanthus cake clearly..." She still remembers that her parents took the osmanthus cake she had been longing for and exchanged it for her limbs.

Yunyue and others were stunned.

"I'll buy it for you!" Lingyao turned around and choked, wiped her tears hard and went to the pastry shop.

After a while, Lingyao came back with red eyes, carrying osmanthus cake. She carefully took out a piece and fed it to Xiaoru.

Xiaoru took a bite and chewed it carefully, exclaiming, "It turns out that osmanthus cake is fragrant and sweet, not bitter."

"I have something more delicious than osmanthus cake. Something you can only eat on your birthday..."

Yunyue brought them to a hillside full of flowers, and a small river flowed quietly at the foot of the hillside.

Yunyue handed Xiaoru to Daru and asked them to wait for a while. About a quarter of an hour later, Yunyue came over with a box with a wreath on it.

Xiaoru looked at the box curiously. Yunyue put the wreath on Xiaoru's head and opened the box again.

"Wow! So beautiful! Is that the little person above me?" Xiaoru said in surprise.

"Yes! This thing is called a birthday cake. It is something that is eaten on birthdays. And we have to sing birthday songs."

As he spoke, he took out a lotus-shaped candle and lit it.

As the fuse burned, the lotus candle suddenly bloomed and pleasant music came from inside.

Not only Xiaoru, but Lingyao and the others also widened their eyes.

"Xiao Ru, make a wish."

"Make a wish?"

"Well, we make wishes on our birthdays. If you make a wish and blow out the candles, your wish will come true!"

Xiao Ru made a sincere wish with joy in her eyes: "Then I hope my sister, sister Yue, sister Lingyao, and sister Siyin will be happy every day."

Yunyue and the others felt their eyes warm and they almost shed tears.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to Xiaoru~" Yunyue followed the music and sang the birthday song while looking at Xiaoru tenderly.

Others also hummed along with Yunyue.

Xiaoru laughed happily, her laughter was as clear and melodious as a bell, making people feel her inner joy. That smile was like a beam of warm sunshine, illuminating everything around.

Afterwards, everyone shared the cake. Xiaoru gave the highest praise: "This is something that gods eat!"

……

As the sun moves forward, it gradually moves westward.

Xiaoru leaned weakly in Yunyue's arms and said with a bright smile:

"Sister Yue, today is the happiest day of my life. It is also the only birthday I will ever celebrate."

Yunyue gently touched her head: "As long as Xiaoru is happy, I am happy too."

"Sister Yue... I wish I were your child..." Xiaoru gently nudged her head in Yunyue's arms. Sister Yue's arms were so warm. Warmer than the sun in the sky...

"Well. Then Xiaoru will be my sister's child."

"Sister Yue, can you sing a song for me?" Xiaoru did not answer.

"On the high green hills, daylilies are blooming. I'll pick one and give it to my little girl..."

Yunyue's singing voice floats on the hillside...

"Sister Yue, in my next life I want to be a bird, fly over this mountain, fly into the blue sky..." She was actually very afraid of cold and pain. So she begged Sister Yue to give her a pill. Let her leave. She didn't want to be held like this for the rest of her life, and be looked at strangely. She wanted to run, she wanted to fly...

As small as a sound or a cloud in the sky, it drifts farther and farther away, and finally dissipates in the summer breeze.

Yunyue held Xiaoru in her arms for a long time without saying a word. After a long while, a tear fell from her eyes onto Xiaoru's smiling face: "Yes, I will."

Xiaoru passed away in this sunny and colorful summer. Eight short years, but also eight long years of torture. That was her whole life...

Yunyue and others buried her here. Yunyue also placed a photo of the two of them next to Xiaoru.

Xiaoru, from now on there will be no more jars to restrain you, you will soar in this world...