He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Yin Shuyi quietly. His mind was blank. He had no idea, so he just stared at Yin Shuyi quietly.
…
That night, when he returned to the palace, it was already late at night. In the darkness, he didn't close his eyes all night.
The next day was the thirty-year-old birthday of the eldest princess, so naturally he, the younger brother, had to come to pay her respects. Moreover, at that time, Tubo and Siam were on good terms, and Tibet only followed Siam and Rome. The Siamese princess naturally made all the changes in Tubo. These three people Shi Zhengsheng, the scene was naturally very grand, even the emperor and empress came in person, so naturally he, the third prince, could not be empty-handed.
He carried two boxes of valuable supplements to the eldest prince's mansion. At that time, the eldest prince's concubine was chatting with the second prince's concubine, but she just nodded to him and didn't even get up. The eldest prince was smiling and holding the wine. Arriving in front of the eldest prince, the eldest princess took the glass of wine and drank it. She turned around and said something to the eldest prince, and both of them laughed.
That smile really hurt the third prince's eyes.
That day, he did not have a birthday banquet at the First Prince's Mansion. Instead, he went out of the city alone, and then came to the dilapidated palace on the outskirts of Beijing.
He didn't go in, so he walked slowly around the dilapidated palace, thinking in his mind that this wall needed to be repaired, the tiles needed to be replaced, and the paint on the wall was mottled and needed to be repainted. Paint…
He was thinking about how he could find a legitimate reason to renovate the palace, but he couldn't come up with a good idea. After all, he was only a twelve-year-old child, and Yin Shuyi was the eldest prince and second prince. …
Play with pets.
He was even more helpless.
He took a deep breath and walked towards the lake.
He sat quietly by the lake, watching the clouds rolling and relaxing, watching the eagles flying high, and looking at the majestic snow-capped mountains in the distance, with his favorite snow lotus on them. This was his hometown, which he had loved since he was a child. He admired this sacred and pure land, but he was a little shaken on this day.
How could he want to renovate that dilapidated palace? He never wanted to let Yin Shuyi be the frightened bird in the cage.
He just wanted to take Yin Shuyi and escape from this place full of snowy mountains and lakes. No matter where he went, it would be better than here.
…
On this day, the third prince didn't sleep long in Songbao Palace. He was very sleepy, but also very hungry, so when the smell of chicken soup came in, he woke up all of a sudden. He listened to Yin Shuyi coming from far to near. With the sound of footsteps, his tired heart gradually relaxed. He turned over comfortably and buried his face into the soft pillow.
Yin Shuyi gently placed the chicken noodle soup on the table. She looked at the sleeping person on the soft couch. After a pause, she walked over gently. She looked at the person sleeping in a ridiculous posture and couldn't help but twitch her lips. , she sat down.
"Third Prince," Yin Shuyi called softly, "Third Prince, get up and eat noodles."
The third prince could naturally hear Yin Shuyi's voice, but he did not open his eyes. He was a little expectant, a little excited, and inexplicably looking forward to what Yin Shuyi would do next while he was asleep.
But Yin Shuyi didn't do anything. She just sat on the edge of the bed for a while, then gently took the third prince's exposed arm, stuffed it into the quilt, and then tucked him in the quilt. The third prince was a little dissatisfied. After muttering something, Yin Shuyi smiled softly and patted the back of his neck gently, as gentle and compassionate as a Buddha mother.