The seven-year-old Dongfang Jing hugged the iron fence and stared closely at her little brother outside, who was her last straw.
"Then lock Bengong in together." The little brother suddenly threw away the snack box in his hand, and walked towards the dungeon where Dongfang Jing was imprisoned.
"No, no, no! Your Highness, the subordinates dare not..." The jailer turned pale with fright.
"Open the door!" Yuchi Wuyou yelled at the jailer, his ten-year-old voice was cold and harsh, with a maturity that did not belong to this age!
"Subordinates dare not! Subordinates dare not!" Without the order of the Holy Majesty, he would not dare to imprison the current crown prince even if he lent him a hundred guts!
Seven-year-old Dongfang Jing and ten-year-old Wuyou stayed together for three days and three nights with their fingers clasped together without rice or water.
"Three days later, Concubine Chen survived the catastrophe. Jing'er's medicine took effect and pulled Concubine Chen back from the gate of hell!" Dongfang Min continued, "It was only when the emperor ordered someone to open the dungeon to release Jing'er. , the two children have already fainted from hunger. Because Jing'er was frightened in prison, she had a high fever after she was released from prison, and her brain was burnt out. She completely forgot about those days. It was all bad We never mentioned it in front of them again. The child Wuyou has always kept this matter in his heart, and the bamboo dragonfly given to him by Jinger is always hanging in the East Palace."
It turned out that my brain was burnt out, so I temporarily sealed that memory!
Dongfang Jing panted heavily, the scene in the dungeon was vivid in her memory, and the cold hands of her little brother held in her palm, but she felt extremely warm.
"Jing'er, Jing'er..." Dongfang Min shook his hand in front of her, "What's wrong with you?"
"No...it's okay." Dongfang Jing's eyes were dull.
"Aijia sees that your complexion is not very good, are you sick?" Dongfang Min expressed concern.
"It's okay, I just listened to the Empress Dowager telling the story of Prince Wuyou and his senior sister's childhood, and I felt it, and I also remembered my not-so-good childhood..." Dongfang Jing didn't continue.
Dongfang Minruo realized something, "The Ai family heard that you are a concubine, and there is an elder sister who is as beautiful as a fairy... Naturally, such a childhood will not be too easy. But now it is all right, you are married to Prince Gong, Prince Gong Your Highness has heart for you, Aijia can tell at a glance. Just like when Wuyou was with Jing'er, Aijia was the first to notice—"
"Huh?" Dongfang Jing was slightly taken aback.
Dongfang Min went on to laugh and said, "Speaking of which, the Ai family can be regarded as matching them. At the beginning, His Majesty bestowed a marriage, and gave Dongfang Lingxi, the second daughter of the Taifu's mansion, to Wuyou as his concubine. Wuyou came to look for Aijia... It was only after persuasion that His Majesty changed his mind and betrothed Jing'er to him."
I see!
Dongfang Jing suddenly realized! yes! Daddy decided to let her marry Dongfang Lingxi, it was only Daddy's decision, and it needed the consent of His Majesty and Wuyou. It turns out that back then... it wasn't she who chose Wuyou, but Wuyou chose her.
"Okay! I won't tell you about these past events! If you accidentally slipped your mouth, I'm afraid it will lead to murder." Dongfang Min smiled and picked up the soup on the table, "I'll chat with you again. Go down, the boiled medicine should be cold."
"Wait!" Dongfang Jing suddenly snatched the medicine bowl from her hand, "Empress Dowager, this medicine...you should pour it out!"
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