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She and him grew up together.
Childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart.
He also remembers the scene of leading the little man home on a rainy day.
The little girl carved in pink and jade, with a little red sand between her brows, leaned against him tenderly, her clear eyes were full of attachment and admiration.
At that time, his birth mother was humble, she was just a foot-washing girl, she climbed onto the dragon bed for the sake of wealth and glory, but she died of dystocia just after giving birth.
He was like a football, being kicked around by concubines in various palaces. No one wanted to adopt a little prince with no future.
In the end, he was named under the name of Concubine Zhang.
An old witch who is gentle on the surface but actually vicious.
This woman likes to pinch his flesh piece by piece with her long fingernails dyed with Kodan.
The eunuchs also acted accordingly, beating and scolding him. Although he is a prince, he has problems with food and clothing, living like a stray dog, dirty and without dignity.
He endured, and one day he would get out of this quagmire.
Then, the opportunity arose.
Zhou Taifu's daughter was lost in the imperial garden, and the palace dispatched a large number of guards to search for it, but none of them were found.
Of course they couldn't find it.
Because the little girl fell into his hunting pit, her calf was bitten by the trap, dripping with blood, she was unconscious for a while.
He perfectly directed the play and successfully won the little girl's trust and attachment.
Soon, he fell into Zhou Taifu's eyes and got the chance to study. Even though he was the prince's accompanying reader, he was just an observer, but he couldn't stand his daughter's liking, so Zhou Taifu also took care of him a little bit. Among all the princes, he is the most improved and the most talented.
Everything is gradually getting better.
The love in her eyes became more and more obvious.
Naturally, they got engaged.
However, Wei Yu was tired of it.
I hate her still innocent and beautiful eyebrows and eyes.
Disgusted... own bloody hands.
"Snapped-"
The wolf hair was snapped off abruptly by the man.
Wei Yu stretched out his hand to touch it, his face was full of tears.
"It's what you deserve, Wei Yu, it's all your fault."
He laughed at himself looking at the red blood in his palm, which fell drop by drop onto the paper along the lines, until finally it was so numb that there was no pain at all.
On this day, he couldn't sleep at night.
Since then, Wei Yu has never seen Lin Lang again.
She no longer goes to the place where the two meet.
The ice in the pool was getting thicker and thicker, and the emerald green banana leaves were also decaying.
He was alone, waiting for a long, long time.
The snow was getting bigger and bigger, falling like broken jade one after another, covering his eyebrows and eyes.
Wei Yu heard the sound of high-fives in the distance.
In the sky-blue gauze tent with baoxiang flowers hanging down, the bright red tassels trembled slightly, and the man was sitting inside, his graceful figure was indistinct.
"The imperial concubine, Jin An."
His eyes closely followed that figure, unable to restrain his joy.
"My lord is free."
Her voice was cold, like ice water on the top of a snow mountain, without a trace of warmth.
Wei Yu only felt that an invisible big palm pinched his heart, and his blood was so cold that he couldn't get back to warm after a long time.
She is the king and he is the minister.
Indifferent, like a stranger.
Wei Yu stared blankly at the sedan chair going away, his throat suddenly sweetened, he tightly covered his mouth, and let traces of scarlet overflow from between his fingers.
He really deserves it.
Only then did I realize who is the most important person.
For several days, King Wei did not go to court.
It is said that he contracted a cold a few days ago, was bedridden, and is still recuperating.
The man who was ill was wearing a loose plain dress and his jade crown was loose, his pale face was devoid of any color, and even the bright red lips that used to be pale and thin.
His sickly appearance made people feel distressed for no reason, no matter how much Feng Sisi had dissatisfaction with him, it disappeared.
"This is the freshly brewed medicinal soup, drink it while it's hot." She politely handed the spoon to his mouth.
"Leave it for now, I don't want to drink for the time being." Wei Wang looked very cold, with a sweep of his eyebrows, he turned his eyes away in disgust.
But the girl in front of her was heart-thumping because of his action.
Compared with the noble son of Zhilan Yushu, the indifferent and handsome prince is completely irresistible!
She rolled her eyeballs and suddenly smiled strangely.
Because she just thought of a flirtatious stunt.
"Ah, I see, do you think it is too bitter?" She said to herself, "I have a way to make it sweeter!"
Wei Yu frowned at her, "What are you talking about?"
Licking the dry corner of her mouth, Feng Sisi gave the man a charming smile, then lowered her head and took a mouthful of the medicinal soup, with her mouth in her mouth, leaned over to kiss him.
Hehe, she learned this trick from TV, it is guaranteed to make men fall in love with her!
Wei Yu was taken aback by her actions.
He could only stare blankly at this ordinary woman with bulging cheeks like a toad, staring eyes, approaching fiercely, trying to eat him into her stomach.
It's ugly.
In a daze, Wei Yu thought of that night of Shangyuan Festival.
The weak and beautiful girl in the red dress was trembling with fear in front of his chest.
But he condoned a heinous sinner to commit murder.
Her tears are sweet.
Sweet bitter.
"bump-"
"oops!"
Feng Sisi covered her head that had hit the corner of the table. The severe pain made her disregard her ladylike image, and she immediately cursed, "Wei Yu, you are not sick. If it is any closer, my head will be useless! You will have to pay for it!" You! Bastard!"
The man put on a deep purple cloak and walked outside.
"Hey, you just left like this? Wei Yu, do you have a conscience? You've made me into this—bastard! Come back!"
"Damn it, this bastard prince is mad at me!"
No one could see the shadow anymore, Feng Sisi angrily threw the vase next to her, still unable to get angry, she simply smashed all the jade and antiques in his room.
The servant girl who heard the noise rushed over and was stunned when she saw the mess.
These are priceless treasures!
"Ma'am, don't smash it, the prince will be angry!" The little girl was about to cry.
"Hmph, isn't it just some broken antiques? What's so good about collecting things used by dead people! Who told him to make me angry, I want to smash it, I want to smash it - smash it to pieces!"
Feng Sisi's chest was heaving up and down, she was very puzzled, she turned her head, and tore off the masterpiece handed down by famous masters hanging on the wall. It snowed.
"Haha! So beautiful!" She twirled inside.
The servant girl's face was ashen.
It's over, it's over!
"Hey, why are you crying, as if your parents are dead, it's so unlucky!" Feng Sisi said with her arms akimbo, "What are you afraid of? If that bastard Wei Yu asks you, just say what I did Alright! That shit just needs to be cleaned up!"
She didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all.
The maid twitched her lips.
It's true that standing and talking doesn't hurt your back. You are Princess Wei, who would dare to trouble you
In the end, the unlucky ones were not those servants!
Wei Yu had no idea that Feng Sisi had destroyed his collection, so he found a secluded corridor and sat leaning against the railing.
There was a thick pile of snow in the courtyard, reflecting the glare in the sun, which made his eyes a little painful, so he simply closed them.
It was so quiet, he heard the sound of snow falling from the branches.
Someone walked up to him with gentle steps.
The jade around his waist rang.
"Didn't you tell me not to disturb this king?" There was a bit of rare hostility in his tone.
"Well, I'll go back first. Remember to drink the medicine."
Someone put the bowl and spoon beside him.
Wei Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and grasped the retreating hand by feeling.
A silver bracelet was put on the other party's slender wrist.
"Linlang... No, why is your mother here? Cough cough cough!" He immediately stood up, coughing suddenly because he was too excited, looking very uncomfortable.
Lin Lang supported him with one hand, and patted his back with the other.
After a while, he regained his composure, his eyes still fixed on her, afraid that this was just a dream.
"I heard that you are very ill, I... want to see you." She bit her lip.
"Your Majesty is fine, don't worry, Madam." He said softly, "But Madam, she ran out in such a cold day, be careful of catching a cold."
The meeting after many days, to Wei Yu, is more like a reunion after being separated, and he cherishes every moment he can see her more and more.
Lin Lang was a little uncomfortable being stared at by the man's fiery eyes, and quickly opened the food box she brought, and took out a cup of medicinal soup, "I asked someone to grab the medicine and boil it. It has been boiled for six hours. It is very easy to dispel the wind and cold." It works, I just drank this last time."
When Wei Yu heard this, he immediately became nervous, "Are you sick? When? Why are you so careless!"
Lin Lang avoided his gaze, "It's nothing, it's just a minor illness, not worth mentioning."
So he was silent.
For what reason, the two of them knew each other well.
"Come on, drink it while it's hot, it won't work if it's cold." She handed the jade bowl over.
Wei Yu smiled, took it and drank it down.
However, the bitterness in it was beyond his imagination, he couldn't help but frowned and smacked his lips several times.
"Is it so painful?"
Lin Lang was a little curious, so she stretched out her finger, and gently wiped the liquid on the other's lips.
Put it in your mouth and taste it.
Wei Yu's heartbeat quickened instantly.
He saw her open her red lips, stick out her slender pink tongue, licked her finger lightly, and said with aggrieved voice, "Woo, it's really bitter."
Compared with the heroine Feng Sisi's failed flirting experience, Lin Lang can undoubtedly get full marks once she makes a move.
Because the next moment, the distracted man came over and threw her down.
"...Brother Yu?"
The people below panicked, trying to escape his oppression, but to no avail.
Wei Yu grabbed her hand and raised it above her head forcefully.
He bowed his head for a kiss.
Lin Lang immediately turned her face away, secretly rolled her eyes, teasing is teasing, but she didn't want to catch a cold.
As a result, when she turned her head, she saw a red shadow flashing across from the corner of her eye.
There are not many people who dare to wear such bright clothes in the palace.
She smiled inwardly.
It seems that the timing is just right.
Wei Yu's lips were already pressed down, they were extremely hot, and the sharp fangs rubbed against her neck, and then slowly moved to her face.
His breathing became heavier and heavier, and his movements became more urgent.
Then, he pulled her face back, regardless of whether she wanted it or not, and kissed her deeply, the bitter taste of medicine filled her mouth.
Lin Lang tried to struggle several times, but was ruthlessly suppressed.
He was so absorbed in the kiss that he didn't even know that there was a third party present.
Where she couldn't see, Linlang narrowed her beautiful jade-like eyes wickedly.
Oh, I don't know if the heroine is satisfied with this play