The fire was extinguished, and the princess seemed to be in her sleep, with a calm expression on her face. The long eyelashes covered her, casting a heavy shadow on her snow-white face, but she was breathing lightly and was still in a heavy coma.
Li Cheng Yin seemed to be surprised, he took a half step back, and then his eyebrows gradually wrinkled together.
Pei Zhao thought to himself, did he remember? How should I persuade myself? He once tried his best to save her, and he did not hesitate to fall off a cliff with her. How could he persuade him to abandon this person?
After a long time, Li Cheng Yin suddenly said, "Why did the royal father let me marry her? She looks so ugly!"
Pei Zhao was stunned.
Li Chengyin wiped his fingers with a towel in disgust, and said, "Quickly find a tent for her to move out of, I really hate it when I see it!"
Pei Zhao didn't know what to say, but in the end he just agreed and immediately sent someone to move the princess to another place.
As long as the princess is mentioned after that, Li Chengyin must be disgusted, and Pei Zhao doesn't know why.
He exited the central army tent, and he just pondered on the way, what to say to the prince, how to say it, how much to say?
The affair between Li Chengyin and the Ninth Princess involved an affair. No one knew about it. The only people who knew it were him and Gu Jian, but Gu Jian's whereabouts were unknown. It could be said that he was the only one who knew about it.
He tossed and turned, he didn't sleep all night, and he was still anxious until dawn. The cat named Xiaoxue had been lying beside his pillow, meowing, he stretched out his finger, the cat hugged his finger and hit him. He snored slightly, and he actually fell asleep in that small snoring.
He hadn't slept for a long time, maybe it was just a moment to make tea, when he suddenly felt that there was someone in the tent, and woke up with a start. It was Li Cheng Yin who lifted the curtain and entered. He quickly turned over and saluted: "His Royal Highness..."
Li Chengyin saw the cat on his pillow at a glance, he stretched out his hand to catch the cat and smiled, "Azhao, I didn't expect you to have a cat today..." He held the cat in his hand and stroked it, Xiaoxue recognized it. He licked his fingers affectionately, and Li Cheng Yin smiled, "Look, it's still licking my fingers..." Before he could finish his sentence, two tears suddenly fell from his eyes, dripping on the cat's fur. Above, Pei Zhao was stunned, and Li Chengyin himself was stunned. He reached out and wiped his eyes, staring blankly at the wet fingertips, not believing that he was crying.
There was silence in the tent for a while, only Xiaoxue whispered and meowed.
Li Chengyin put down the cat and said forcefully, "I must be very sick, and I've fallen into tears in the wind."
For some reason, Pei Zhao was more shocked than he was, and he couldn't help but shouted, "His Royal Highness..."
Li Chengyin asked, "What?"
Pei Zhao didn't say anything in the end, Li Chengyin's temperament was so tough, he never cried. He didn't even understand why he suddenly burst into tears at this moment, because he had forgotten it.
These two tears were so heavy that they sealed everything, and sealed the thousands of words that Pei Zhao once wanted to say.
Pei Zhao thought to himself, that's it, it's a good thing for him and her to be two strangers like this.
Just let yourself, alone, keep this huge secret.
Li Chengyin recovered quickly, and he became the former prince of the East Palace who had the world in his heart. As for the princess of Xiliang, he didn't think much of it.
"It's just a woman from Xiliang." He said to Pei Zhao, "Don't think I don't know the queen's wishful thinking."
The ninth princess also woke up, she also forgot everything, only remembered that she was the ninth princess, and went to Shangjing to have a kiss.
She was even as innocent and lively as before. Even though she didn't like Li Cheng Yin, she was still carefree, as if nothing in the world was bothering her.
Pei Zhao didn't know if this was a good thing. He raised Xiaoxue carefully so that the nine princesses wouldn't see it.
He raised Xiaoxue for a long time, and then Xiaoxue gave birth to a kitten, but the princess and the prince were still noisy.
The princess is already a princess, but the prince doesn't like her, and even hates her very much. More than once, Li Chengyin complained in front of him, "that Western Liang barbarian", he always called her so contemptuously.
Pei Zhao was also unable to persuade him.
Today is the Qixi Festival. I don’t know why the crown princess annoyed the prince again. The two had a big fight. Li Chengyin said that Pei Zhao went to the East Palace to accompany him to drink. During the solar term, the palace only gave melons and fruits and other things, and it was also given to the female family members of the Eastern Palace.
Li Chengyin got angry when he mentioned the Crown Princess: "That savage girl from Xiliang, who has been in the Central Plains for several years, can't even wear a needle on the Qixi Festival. Don't even think about it!"
Pei Zhao suddenly acted unintentionally and asked, "Why doesn't Your Highness like the Crown Princess?"
Xu Shi was drinking, and Li Cheng Yin was a little discouraged, and said, "I don't know, I feel annoyed when I see her."
After a pause, he added: "It's not annoying, I can't tell, I just don't want to see her."
Pei Zhao said, "It's like I don't want to see my cat."
Li Cheng Yin was stunned, but after a while, he nodded slowly and said, "You're right, it's like you don't want to see your cat."
Everyone in the Pei family knows that when His Highness is lucky, don't let His Highness see the cat. His Highness is not happy.
Pei Zhao drank a few more wines with Li Chengyin before resigning. Li Chengyin didn't know why, but he just felt unhappy, probably because Pei Zhao mentioned his cat, Li Chengyin always felt that it was a great shame. Sad, like being stabbed by a sharp blade, after a while, he was really afraid of seeing that cat.
How could the dignified Prince of the East Palace be afraid of a cat?
Annoyed in his heart, he drank a glass of wine, got up and walked out of the palace.
The moon was beginning to rise, the night was cool and the flowers and trees in the courtyard were sparse. He walked along the covered bridge for a while, only to hear the sound of insects chirping. The bright moon in the sky is reflected in the pool, which is brilliant and sparkling. He stood by the pool for a while, and suddenly felt a little disappointed, then walked over the bridge, passed a row of corridors, and then turned back to the Lizheng Hall.
The corridors are all the rooms used by the palace people. Tonight is the Qixi Festival. The palace people are all going to thread needles and ask for tricks. The candles in the room are bright, but there is no one.
Li Chengyin passed under the window, and suddenly a red cloud rushed towards the window. He couldn't help but turn his head to look. In the room inside the window, there was a palace maid who was packing her clothes. When she took it, she was too weak, and the clothes fell to the ground like a cloud.
For some reason, Li Cheng Yin stopped. That Gong E didn't realize it, but sang a little song instead, humming the tune while picking up the clothes, which made Li Cheng Yin feel that this situation, as if he had seen it somewhere. It's just a hazy shadow, I can't catch it anymore, I'm in a trance like a previous life.
That Gong E turned her head and saw him, she was only shocked, she knelt down quickly, and stammered, "Your Highness."
The candle light illuminated her thin and slender figure, which filled Li Cheng Yin's heart with unprecedented tenderness. He unconsciously reached out and held her hand, her fingers were cold and trembling slightly.
Don't be afraid, he thought, it's me, it's me.
For some reason, he always felt that the person in front of him could recognize him and give him a happy and joyful smile, just like she had done thousands of times.
As long as she smiled, the snow on Tiangen Mountain would melt.
The name seemed to be on his lips, but he couldn't remember it. He felt a little discouraged, and finally asked, "What's your name?"
"Slave Asu."
He thought to himself, this name is not good, not this name, no, no. What should she be called, what should she be called? He really couldn't remember, this was unprecedented, he suddenly felt too lazy to think about it, because she would have her own opinions, and she would remember what she was going to be called anyway.
He felt that he must be drunk, and he was very drunk, otherwise, there is a corner in his heart, why is it so sad and so soft.
He was suddenly very afraid, afraid of things that he didn't know what it was, but seemed to disappear like a cloud of smoke from time to time. He couldn't help holding her hand tightly, and slowly pressed her fingers to his heart, there was a slight pain, she was shaking all over, but he was happy, he said, "Come back with me."
He felt that he had been looking for it for a long time. Although he didn't know what he was looking for, he clearly knew that it was a huge lack that made him fear. It was the trance and palpitation from countless midnight dreams, the regret and regret that he didn't understand, and the bone erosion deep in his heart.
Fortunately, he found it.
At this moment, he is so contented, as it was a long, long time ago.
He held her hand and walked through the splendid pavilions and splendid palaces.
Tonight is the Qixi Festival, the Weaver Girl Morning Bull Magpie Bridge for a while, a good day for the golden wind and jade dew to meet.
The pool water reflects a little bit of starlight, as if soaked in countless flowing fireflies, like a dream, intoxicating.
He didn't know that when he woke up tomorrow, he still had nothing.
He took her hand and stepped into his palace.
New poems were written with wine on the silver screen, and gradually the wine marks faded and the handwriting disappeared. Just like the fireflies gradually dissipated.
If you teach that there is no renunciation in your eyes, you don't believe that there are white heads in the world.