Chapter 1353

Yes, which world do you live in? What is true and what is illusory, he doesn't even know whether he is alive or dead.

There was always a feeling of melancholy that occupied his whole body and mind.

And, and that woman

……

He opened the yard door and went in. The woman's cough became clearer. It seemed to cough in people's heart. He closed his cloak, frowned, opened the door and went in.

She lay in bed and shouted a few times. No one answered, so she got up, got out of bed, coughed and stumbled to the table.

At this time, the door suddenly opened, and a cold wind blew along. She shrank all over. Looking back, she saw him come in with his eyebrows locked. Under the package of black robes, the whole person seemed more indifferent and alienated.

He closed the door and saw that she was wearing only a white Chinese dress, wrapped in a thin body, pale, and her hand holding the kettle trembled slightly.

"Temple, your highness, cough... Here you are..." he glanced at her and said, "didn't he say he was infected with wind cold? When you get up, you don't even have a cloak. Don't you think you've caused enough trouble? Or... Did you do it on purpose? Deliberately make yourself sick. You're sure that in order to block the mouths of those servants, I will pass

Come to see you? So, are you playing such a trick? "

"Cough, no, no, I didn't mean that. I..." she stood in front of the table and didn't know how to refute his words. Her eyes gradually turned red.

"I see. I won't drink water. I'll go back to bed." She put down the kettle, turned around, supported her abdomen with one hand, bent slightly and walked to the bed.

He watched her go back to bed, sit on the bed, wrap herself in a quilt, and show only one face.

He took off his cloak, put it aside, went to the table, picked up the kettle, poured a glass of water, touched the edge of the cup, waited for a while, took someone to the bed, reached out and handed him the quilt and said, "drink."

She was stunned and looked up at him, her eyes shining.

"Don't get me wrong and don't think too much. I just don't want to kiss the princess. She's seriously ill in bed and the gossip about no one to serve has spread out. In this way, you can go back to your house and complain, and others will also talk about me." He said coldly.

"Thank you." She pursed her lips, and the fundus of her eyes flashed red with tears.

He looked at her, trembling hands and drinking water from his mouth. The swollen carrot like index finger appeared in front of him with a hole in it.

In his mind, he suddenly remembered what the servant girl Honglian said. That day, the princess cut her finger and went to get the snow in the morning. As a result, her fingers were frostbitten, red and swollen, so she got cold and coughed badly.

What a stupid and stupid woman. When she was so big, she could cut her hand casually. She didn't keep it well. She even ran to get some first snow in the ice and snow. Now she coughed so badly and didn't wear one more cloak, so she got out of bed and poured water. As soon as the door opened, she was shivering.

He reached out and lifted the bottom of her cup to help her drink her hand into her mouth.

"Thank you." She said again that although the cold made her very uncomfortable, her nose was blocked and her whole body was hot, she felt his concern, but she was very happy and her eyes were always shining.

"How on earth did you get back?" He asked coldly.

"Huh?" She didn't understand what he meant. She raised her head and looked at him blankly. The sheet slipped down from her body and showed her thin shoulders, but she seemed to know nothing.

"Sneeze!" She covered her mouth and sneezed.

"Did you do it on purpose?" He took the cloak and said angrily. He covered her with the cloak and tied the belt around the back of his neck.

Her face flushed slightly. "Thank you."

"What else can you say besides these two words?" He asked.

"I..." she opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to answer her.

"That's all." He got up and said, "since you are unwell, take good care of it. In a few days, you will go home to visit your relatives. If you go back with wind and cold, your family will think I abused you. If you are seen, you will also say that I am the king."

"Don't worry, I'll get better and won't give you any trouble." She said hurriedly. He looked at her red and swollen fingers, opened his mouth and said for a long time, "it's best not to bring any injury back to your hand, otherwise someone says you don't live well in the palace. You are the eldest granddaughter of your family. How many pairs of eyes are staring at the king. I hope you and I will be safe and don't mess with each other

Trouble. " He paused and said, "also, don't think much about my coming today."

Then he turned and left the room. When the door was closed, he caught a glimpse of her holding his cloak and a smile on her face.

"Stupid woman." He said faintly and contemptuously, his lips slightly raised.

Creak, creak... He stepped on the snow and left her yard step by step.

When I returned to the study, I saw the pot of tea cooked with early snow on the desk, still steaming.

He went over, picked it up and was ready to throw it out with the cup.

However, at the moment when he picked up the teapot, a refreshing aroma hit him. He gave a slight meal in his hand, poured a cup, pursed his lips and tasted it. Suddenly, an unprecedented sweetness spread to every part of his mouth.

Really, it tastes like first snow.

But

"Someone." He said coldly.

The two servant girls came in. He pointed to the teapot and cup and said, "take it out and throw it away."

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"Childe, Qizhou is about fifty miles away. According to the current speed, it will arrive in two days." When it was getting dark, Wu Yong said outside the curtain of the carriage.

He opened the curtain of the carriage and looked out. He saw that the sunset had fallen, and the clouds in the sky were red, fiery red, like blood.

Looking from afar, there are beautiful mountains and rivers here. In the river not far away, several aunts are washing clothes, and cooking smoke curls in the air.

"Go and find a farmer's home. First stay here for a few days, and then go to Qizhou." He said.

"Yes, childe, your face can be torn off these two days. According to my estimation, you have recovered." Wu Yong said.

"Yes." Thinking of welcoming a new face, he felt inexplicably nervous.

Yaotong ran to find a farmer's house where he could live. He got off the carriage and went to the river. The river was very calm. The bloody setting sun shone on the river. Across the black gauze curtain, he looked at everything in front of him and felt a quiet feeling. In his turbulent heart for several days, he suddenly felt an unprecedented ease at this moment.