"Princess, are you awake? Hongmei's voice knocked on the door and said.

I sat up in a hurry:"What's the matter?""

"Three poles in the sun. Not hungry anymore? Princess. Hongmei said with a smile.

I quickly lifted up the bed curtains and realized that the sun was really shining outside. I slept very deeply and soundly last night. How long has it been? I haven’t been sleeping well for more than a month and have been dreaming a lot. Easy to wake up. It seems that I was really tired yesterday, and now my waist is still sore. Oh, that's not right! My aunt is here.

I quickly shouted:"Hongmei, please prepare breakfast for me today." I got up and washed up. After getting ready

, after breakfast I asked:"Hongmei, can I only stay in bed these days?"

Hongmei:"Princess, if you don't feel well, don't go out.""

I nodded depressedly and said,"Okay."It should be because there is discrimination from the aunt here. It is unlucky at this time or something. Forget about respect! Now it's better, I can only just be in a daze. I can't read, I can't write, and there is no TV or game console. Game console, I really want to play Werewolf?! How about playing Who is the Undercover? I also participated in Werewolf activities in school. Although I am very good at it, I am addicted to food, especially when the master is playing. , even if I’m not playing, I’m still very happy just standing by and watching~ ugh.......It's so boring here.......What to do to pass the time?

A clear voice came:"Song Wanxing, I forgot to take your book from yesterday."

It was Zhao Jihuan! Why is he here. I quickly stood up and looked around the screen. Dressed in purple, embellished with golden dragons, sapphire ribbons, and a gold crown with delicate vine patterns on his head, his face is as white as jade, and his black eyebrows are like swords. He holds a book in his hand and is smiling. The smile is a bit arrogant and bright like a romantic young man. Thousands of flowers bloom. But in a blink of an eye, when Zhao Jihuan saw me, he strode over and said calmly:"Song Wanxing, here you go, I just went to court and had nothing to do, so I can teach you."

I took a step back and said in a dull voice:"You'd better leave me. Stay away, is it unlucky at this time?"

Zhao Jihuan said very gently:"Did you know that Nuwa created humans? Women have always been great. I also have a mother, why would I feel that it is unlucky?"

I said seriously:"Nuwa created humans? I've heard of it. Many of our stories are the same. I've always felt that women can hold up half the sky. Don't I just want to follow the local customs, and I have to respect the customs here."

I leaned forward. Lifting her body and staring into his bright eyes, she said:"Your Highness, do you really think that women are great? Then can you be the emperor in the future?"

Zhao Jihuan's eyes were first shocked and then calm and said slowly:"You don't need to test me, you are not Did you say that we have to be honest with each other? I will not say false things in front of you. As for the female emperor, of course she can, but it is unlikely now, maybe in the near future."

Zhao Jihuan understood this. Then his princess should be doing well.

I smiled and sat on the couch and said,"Your Highness, let's talk about something candid. Sit down first and drink some tea."

Zhao Jihuan sat with a tea cup and said softly:"You can just ask"

"Have you suffered any huge psychological trauma?"I said softly.

Zhao Jihuan's hand immediately grasped the tea cup tightly, and his face turned pale. I looked at him calmly. Zhao Jihuan seemed to be caught in some memories, and there were thin beads of sweat on his forehead, and he held his forehead with his hands.

Alas. , it seems that this question cannot be asked. I quickly said:"Your Highness, don't think about it. If you don’t say it now, you won’t say it. Just tell me when you want to say something. I'm just curious."

Zhao Jihuan still seemed to be in pain. I quickly stood up, patted his back gently and said,"Your Highness, it's over. It's all over."

He was stunned for a moment and raised his head to look at me. His eyes were full of helplessness and sadness, like an orphan abandoned by the world, walking alone with heavy sadness. His eyes made people feel sad and thought You need to get into his heart, understand his story, and heal his scars.

Curiosity killed the cat, but you can’t be curious about Zhao Jihuan!!! But Zhao Jihuan like this really looks like a stray dog! I think about it so much I touched his head. But I just patted his shoulder lightly and returned to the soft spot.

Zhao Jihuan took a sip of tea and said:"These things have passed.

I nodded and said,"How old are you?" Are there other concubines? Do you have children?"

Zhao Jihuan said:"I am twenty-six now, and I have a concubine and a good concubine, but no heirs.

I asked anxiously:"Is this good concubine your beloved?""Just kidding, I can't be a"mistress" even if I die!

Zhao Jihuan said:"No, the good concubine was stuffed into the East Palace by the father.

I patted my heart and asked curiously:"Why do you have no heirs?" Do you also have health problems?"I just said this smoothly, what a damn mouth. Why are you curious about this? Don't ask about a man's dignity. I quickly lowered my head and took a sip of tea to cover up:"There is no need to answer the next question."

Zhao Jihuan took a deep look at Song Wanxing and said:"If you don't have a legitimate son, you can't give birth."

I quickly did it and laughed loudly:"Yes......Hehehe, it's your turn, do you have anything to ask me?

Zhao Jihuan put down the teacup and said,"Do you have anyone you love?""

My beloved, it seems I haven't thought of him since I came here. The person I'm interested in, Yang Fan, is my high school classmate. The guy sitting behind me is tall, fair-skinned and pretty. The main thing I remember is that his teeth are very white. I'm not very good at physics. He would give me lectures without even playing basketball. In the first year of high school, he studied science and I studied literature. During the evening self-study in the last class, we sat in the last row. It was very cold that day, and there were lights on the windows. It was water mist. This guy very childishly wrote the words"Song Wanxing" and then drew a big pig's head, and then looked at me arrogantly. Not to be outdone, I drew a bigger pig's head and wrote his name on it. I don't know who said that Yes, the teacher came, and we quickly sat upright. It was the last night. We had never seen each other before, because after he went to science, his parents asked him to study art again, and he had never been to school. And his family was not here. Wuhan. The amazing thing is that we have no contact information. We didn’t have mobile phones in high school. We only contacted each other after the college entrance examination. He was in Shenzhen and I was in Wuhan in college. He never said that he liked me and asked me to be his girlfriend. And he is usually right I always asked my questions, and would often come to Wuhan to play with me and give me gifts, and invite my roommate to have dinner with me. Others made noises and said that we should just be together, and my mother always said that this child is very reliable. It was him who got the plane ticket. I bought it and said that we would go to Shanghai Disneyland together as a surprise for me! What a pity! The plane did not arrive in Shanghai but we arrived here. If I could go back, I would immediately ask:"You idiot, do you like me?""It's a pity that there is no if. Can she still go back?

Zhao Jihuan watched Song Wanxing immersed in memories, her thoughts floating like a flying bird. He saw her face filled with An indescribable happiness and sweetness. Her cheeks were slightly red, like a blooming peach blossom, full of vitality and vitality. Her eyes were shining brightly, like a bright star, illuminating It lit up everything around her. The corners of her mouth raised, forming a smile. That smile was like the sunshine in spring, bright and warm. He could feel the joy and freedom! Suddenly her face lost its previous brilliance, She became dim and lonely. Her eyes revealed a deep loneliness and helplessness, which made people want to comfort her. The corners of her mouth drooped slightly, seeming to carry all the sadness and loss, which made people feel heartbroken.

Zhao Jihuan's hand that was placed under the table was clenched tightly, and he understood that there should be someone in her heart.

I came back to my senses and said,"My beloved, I don't know if that counts. Do you want to hear my story with him?"

Zhao Jihuan immediately refused:"No need."Is he crazy to listen to her and other people's stories?

" I said,"Well, what other questions do you have." Zhao

Jihuan said softly:"No, let me teach you how to read now.""

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