The sky is green, and the birds are chirping happily in the still thin morning light, making the spring morning a little fresher and warmer.
Jingxuan finished washing and walked out of his tent.
Last night, the emperor temporarily ordered him to return to Beijing to deal with urgent matters.
He wanted to leave early and got up earlier than usual.
Behind the dying fire, he saw her She was leaning on a high felt cushion, but she huddled tightly, giving people a sense of weakness and helplessness for no reason.
Her head was tilted against the felt cushion, and a line of tears hung on her pretty and thin cheeks, which made people feel soft. , he even clenched his fists to deliberately contain his inexplicable pity and guilt.
He looked at her and felt strange.
When she smiled at him, when she looked at him calmly, when she rewarded the imperial doctor in a tactful way, and when she ate the dirty food with great care, he was not too surprised.
But at this moment, he suddenly realized that she had ordered him again.
It's boring, but she's just a little girl in her sixteenth or seventies.
He never thought that she would be fragile.
He deliberately said so many hurtful words and did so many things that hurt her, but she shamelessly ignored them and pestered her so much that it made him mad.
She always bullies and hurts others, how can she be fragile?
He thought of the wounds on her arms and her shrill screams in her dreams in the middle of the night.
He frowned and then unfolded indifferently, what does all this have to do with him?
Did he want her to trample the old lady to death?
Did he want her to go around making trouble and arouse the wrath of heaven and earth?
Yes, in order to get rid of his ancestor's finger-marriage, he added insult to injury.
What he owed her had been paid off long ago.
"Come here, prepare your horses," he ordered nonchalantly, and a smart guard had already brought the horses for him.
Meili's sleep was restless, and she was awakened by the sound of voices.
Her blurred eyes gradually gathered, and she saw clearly Jingxuan who was taking the reins not far away.
Yonghe, who was behind the carpet, also woke up dimly, wiped his face and jumped up, "Brother Jingxuan, you have to go back to Beijing."
"Yes."
Jingxuan got on his horse and said coolly and neatly, "You are so good at taking care of our ancestors.
The emperor has Ziyu there.
If you don't understand, ask him if you are not familiar with him."
He looked at his horse and smoothed his mane. .
"Yes."
Yonghe nodded.
Meili stood up slowly.
What should she do?
She would see him more often in the future.
She would be coy and evasive, which would only make them more embarrassed.
"You" was the first time she spoke to him using this title, and she paused for a moment, "Be careful on the road."
She greeted him politely.
Jingxuan tightened his grip on the reins and said "hmm" indifferently.
Being as alienated as a stranger, isn't that what he wants?
It's good.
He pinched the horse's belly, and the horse neighed, spread its hooves and ran away quickly.
Even if it was only for a short moment, his heart was still stung.
In the past, Meili would not have talked to him like this, nor would she have been so courteous.
She was pushed into a dark cage like a cunning and domineering little beast, and when she was released, she turned into a gentle and gentle rabbit.
What kind of pain forced this radical change?
He raised his whip and sped up, but the wind in his ears still couldn't take away her shrill cry at night: Help, help me.
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As usual, the emperor led the men to hunt for prey, but the women were not as excited as the day before.
They were all playing on the slopes in the forest.
Meili went to Xiaozhuang early to wait on her and wash herself.
Xiaozhuang took pity on her and had not slept well all night, so he went out of his way to wait on her.
She catches up on some sleep.
Meili also wanted to take the opportunity to avoid the crowd, so she didn't say much.
The person assigned to serve was a young palace maid.
Meili asked her to stay at the edge of the cave, and would wake her up immediately if she screamed in her sleep.
When she woke up, it was already past lunch time.
The men were all tired after a morning of riding and shooting, and the women were also exhausted from playing, so they all went back to their tents to take a nap.
The little palace maid was swaying from sleep even after guarding her for such a long time.
Meili apologetically asked her to go downstairs to rest.
She skillfully combed her hair into a simple bun.
There was no one to serve her in the Hall of Peace, and she had long been accustomed to taking care of the trivial matters of life by herself.
Except for the patrolling guards, there was no one else in the camp.
Although the sun was already a bit strong, it was very warm and the light on my body made my whole body feel soft and comfortable.
Meili strolled towards the river, enjoying the freedom that no one cared about, and couldn't help but smile.
She sat by the river, watching the flowing water, and couldn't help but grab some pebbles and throw them into the water one by one, causing small splashes, and she couldn't help laughing softly.
Two years of lonely and dull life taught her how to entertain herself in such a boring way, otherwise she would really go crazy.
After throwing a handful of stones, she turned around to pick up more and saw a pair of gorgeous boots.
She was startled and looked up to see the owner of the boots.
The sun was shining on the man's handsome figure, and she squinted to see his face clearly.
She was stunned, how could it be him?
Didn't he go back to Beijing?
She quickly stood up, but there was no one around.
She wanted to say hello again but was too embarrassed, so she froze in place for a moment.
He looked at her silently.
She had obviously grown taller, but she looked even smaller than before because of her slender figure and pointed face.
The long eyelashes no longer stare arrogantly and rudely at people, but are always half drooped, densely covering the clear and calm eyes.
Those eyes were originally very beautiful, but the brilliance inside them was obviously dimmer than before, but somehow they had an indescribable charm, which seemed humble and stubborn at the same time.
"Here, here you go."
When he handed the paper bag in his hand to her, he felt annoyed and irritated.
He was pity that she had suffered a lot in the past two years.
In the past, she always asked him to buy her various snacks, but he took the trouble to ignore them.
Now that he thought about it, it was a bit too much, so he just compensated her, just this time.
"What is it?"
She didn't reach out to pick it up.
"Zongzi candy" he snorted coldly and said very unhappily.
Her hands hidden in her sleeves trembled slightly, and a long-lasting memory for her was touched.
She knew that he was waiting outside the south study room for the emperor to finish meeting his subjects, and then quietly sneaked into the wing, where he was sitting on the Kang table.
While reading a book, she jumped over and lay on his back, hugged his neck tightly, and acted coquettishly towards him.
He scolded her and asked her to let go, saying it was inappropriate for the eunuch and maid to see him.
Instead, she triumphantly threatened him to buy her zongzi candies before she let him go.
She remembered that she lay next to his ear and told him loudly: "I love rice dumplings and candies the most."
She hoped that such a loud voice could reach his heart and make him remember her favorite food and see her on the street.
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When I was eating this thing, I subconsciously thought that it was something she liked to eat.
She smiled bitterly.
When she first entered Anning Hall, Sister Ziqing came to see her secretly and brought her a large bag of rice dumpling candies.
She was overjoyed and asked if Jingxuan asked her to bring it because she had only told him.
Sister Ziqing hesitated, thinking she was acquiescing.
She put away the candies carefully and was reluctant to eat them.
She would only eat one when she missed him very much.
Later, she heard several palace maids and eunuchs laughing at her wishful thinking and shamelessness in the corridor outside the courtyard, and then she realized that her ancestor wanted to take advantage of the disaster she had caused to give her to him, saying that as long as she became At home, when you become a wife and mother, you will naturally become calm and mature, and will no longer cause trouble.
In order to get rid of her, Jingxuan actually asked the emperor to punish her severely, and she only had three years of imprisonment.
She couldn't believe that he was so fed up with her.
No wonder she looked forward to it day and night, but couldn't wait for him to come and see her.
When Sister Ziqing came to see her again, she already knew the answer, but she still asked if the candy was given to her by Jingxuan.
Sister Ziqing cried, asking her to stop being so obsessed with her, and asking her to stop torturing herself.
At night, she still couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe the truth.
I took out a candy and put it in my mouth.
It was so bitter that the candy was even more bitter than Coptis chinensis.
It went from my mouth to my heart.
She doesn't believe in evil, and it still feels so bitter if she takes one the next day.
When she buried all the candy under the corner, she finally believed the reality.
From then on, she never ate sweets again because she didn’t want to remember the bitter taste.
"Thank you."
She looked at the bag of candies in his hand that she bought two years later, "I don't like zongzi candies anymore."
Jingxuan frowned in disgust and threw the paper bag into the river without hesitation.
He was superfluous.
"Brother Jingxuan."
When he turned to leave, she suddenly stopped him.
He was stunned for a moment, did she call him Brother Jingxuan?
It seemed that no matter how she called him, familiar or distant, he felt awkward.
He turned back to look at her coldly.
If she thought this packet of candy meant that he had changed his mind, he would tell the truth decisively: He had never had a good impression of her in the past, now, and in the future.
She looked at him and smiled lightly, the kind of smile that made his heart throb inexplicably.
"Brother Jingxuan, you don't have to feel guilty."
She said, but she seemed to be comforting him.
"Everything that happened to me was my fault.
On the contrary, I am grateful for the two years of living in the cold palace, so that I can live more calmly, and I feel that I have some explanation for the old lady."
He was silent.
"Brother Jingxuan, I never had the chance to thank you for the property my parents left behind."
He turned around and left, not wanting to listen.
He didn't want to hear a word she said.
Looking at his leaving back, she suddenly felt a deep sadness.
She always looked at his back.
This was the last time she called him "Brother Jingxuan".
Everything that needs to be said has been said, and both she and him should be relieved.
From now on, she and he are strangers, with not so much past and no future.
When she sees him again, she will call him Prince or you
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