I don’t know how long I’ve been running, I’m tired, I huddled in a corner of a market, closed my eyes, and slowly recalled Si Ran’s goodness, every glance and smile are so beautiful, so...
After thinking about it, I fell asleep. I don't know how long I slept. When I woke up again, I was lying on the bed in the palace. It's windy and cold, and the exposed feet are tightly wrapped in snow-white cloth, so that no wind can seep in.
The person who had been guarding the bed turned his head and smiled softly: "My lord, you're awake, but the wound on your foot still hurts?"
Looking at his cheek, familiar with unfamiliar, I was stunned, blinked, a little flattered: "Siran!"
Yes, that's how it should be, forget, slowly forget the sad past, and when you are able to bear it, think about it a little bit, not too late.
He smiled and picked up the bowl on the table: "My lord, if you want to heal your injury faster, drink it."
After staring at his serious eyes for a long while, I just nodded timidly. If the injury doesn't heal sooner and I can't get out of bed, it will suffocate me.
I took the bowl in his hand, held my breath and drank the dark soup inside in a few gulps, under his doting gaze, pulled the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.
He could vaguely hear it, and he sighed with relief from the side: "Now, as long as the prince drinks this medicine for a few days in a row, the task entrusted by the emperor should be completed. At that time, he will go back to the mansion to marry Lian'er." .” A low laugh.
Get married... I don't allow it! How can my Si Ran marry someone else, Si Ran only belongs to me, and no one can touch her.
In this way, in addition to eating and taking medicine every day, I sleep. It’s strange to say that it’s comfortable to sleep until the sun is up, but I always feel that I’ve forgotten something, and unconsciously, my mood is much heavier.
During this period, there were no dreams at night, and it was very dawn. I could always see a girl in bright yellow clothes sitting beside my bed. After listening to the conversation, I realized that the girl was not a girl, but the current Holy One, my imperial nephew. , called Fengyin.
Sometimes I can see Feng Yin during the day, and he tells me his name is Feng Yin, I am Feng Ziqing, he is the emperor, I am the king of Xiang, he is my nephew, I am his uncle, and so on.
As soon as these words came out, I couldn't help but laugh, co-authoring the current emperor, my emperor's nephew, does he regard me as a fool or something
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In addition to the memory, I took a sip of the wine and smiled at my previous stupidity and escape, how could I solve the problem
Thinking about it, I still chose to forget, thinking in my heart that it would be good to just remember Si Ran, other side things, there is no need to remember, it seems that the fact is true, I have forgotten it, so I just remember the name Si Ran, people , but still forgot, completely forgotten, the gratifying thing is, I still remember his usual elegant smile.
With a sneer, he took another sip of his wine and recalled Qing Heng. When he was on the couch, Qing Heng with reddish cheeks, Qing Heng who was attractive, Qing Heng who was shy, Qing Heng who was emotional, and Qing Heng who was as gentle as jade when he was normal, Qing Heng who was elegant and smiling. Qing Heng, the stubborn Qing Heng, the Qing Heng who cared for me, all kinds of Qing Heng are one person, but that person is willing to show everything for me alone.
Thinking about it now, in the future, Qing Heng might never show everything to me again, but would only show everything to that beauty.
I can't touch his tenderness anymore. It's ridiculous to say that such a selfish self is delusional about getting some kind of tenderness. Together.
The moon outside the window is full and full, watching the moon drinking alone, but full of melancholy, drinking all the wine, may not be able to forget much.
Tomorrow is Qing Heng's big day, how should I live
When I woke up the next day, the sun had already risen in the east. I almost fell asleep on this happy day, rubbed the sleepy eyes of the sleepy person, called Xingren who had been waiting outside the house, and took care of myself. After eating, as soon as he went out, he saw Feng Yin waiting outside the mansion, smiling, and he didn't bring his favorite concubine with him, but only brought his name with him, holding a congratulatory gift.
Sure enough, the wedding invitation from Master Guoshi was sent to the palace.
Strange to say, all these years, Feng Yin has been a concubine and has not been crowned queen, so he really obeyed him. The concubines in his harem were all fighting for the back seat, and he didn't see him bothering him, which is very happy Kong, seeing that he likes to go to Chu Pavilion and Qin Tower every time, you know that he doesn't care about the affairs in the harem at all, but it feels a bit like watching a good show.
I bowed to him, a little puzzled: "Since the emperor is here, why don't you go in?" Instead, he waited outside the house, which really didn't look like Feng Yin's usual style, could it be that the sun came out from the west
Feng Yin raised the corners of her lips and raised her eyebrows: "I came here just now, I guess Ziqing should come out too, so I won't go in."
I suddenly realized: "So that's the case, Your Majesty is wise!"
Because of my words, the smile on the corners of Feng Yin's lips deepened, she slowly waved the folding fan in her hand, and took the first step towards the direction of the National Teacher's Mansion, while I followed in a leisurely manner.
I'm almost at the National Teacher's Mansion, my heart is like a deer, and it doesn't necessarily stop for a while when I'm at the National Teacher's Mansion. Out of the bursts uncomfortable.
Today's National Teacher's Mansion is very lively. From a glance, there are some guests standing or sitting in the mansion, talking and laughing endlessly. The bright red gauze brocade cloth hangs high inside and outside the National Teacher's Mansion, which is very eye-catching, but it is too red Some, it is a bit dazzling to me.
The young man guarding the door accepted the wedding invitations and congratulatory gifts from me and Feng Yin, and stood aside respectfully.
Feng Yin waved his folding fan leisurely and walked in front, the corners of his mouth raised could tell that he was in a good mood. As soon as he stepped into the mansion, the laughter and whispers in the National Teacher's Mansion disappeared immediately, replaced by Lian Shugen It was so quiet that I could hear the needles, I walked behind Feng Yin naturally, seeing each of them staring at Feng Yin with their eyes stunned, I couldn't stop laughing in my heart.
Sure enough, Feng Yin's appearance is really too much, look at the expressions of each of them, they all look like they can't wait to eat Feng Yin apart, and they don't even want to spit out the bones.
Looking at Feng Yin again, he didn't pay attention to the crowd at all, and just stood in front of him, shaking his folding fan, feeling very comfortable.
It should be the Lord who has attracted the attention of all people.
It was thought that someone was an official in the court, recognized Feng Yin's identity at a glance, knelt down on the ground and shouted long live, when everyone saw this, they all followed that person, knelt down and shouted long live.
From the moment I entered the mansion, Xingren and Feng Yin's attendants seemed to be very close, and I didn't know where to go to play, so now it's just me fighting with Feng Yin, and everyone else is kneeling. It's embarrassing, and I wish I could follow the crowd's actions, kneel down and shout long live.