Eastern Palace

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I was too tired to sleep for almost a few days. I sat on the foot and started talking to Li Chengyin. I hadn't spoken to Li Chengyin like this before. We used to just quarrel. When was the first time I saw him? It was the wedding night, he lifted my hijab, and that hijab covered me all night, feeling very tight. As soon as the hijab lifted up, I just felt that my eyes lit up, the candlelight on all sides lit up, according to his face, his people. He wore a black robe with many delicate patterns embroidered on it. In the past few months, I was urged by Yong Niang to memorize a "Book of Rites" and I knew it was Xuanyi, Shuang, and Nine Chapters. Five chapters are in clothing, dragon, mountain, worm, fire, Zongyi; four chapters are in clothing, algae, rice, satin, satin. Weave into it. White gauze mid-single, sling collar, green jacket, waistcoat, 裾. The leather belt, the golden hook Riwei, the big belt, the plain belt is not Zhuli, and the vermilion is also used in New York. The scorpion follows the color of the skirt, and the two chapters of fire and mountain are also included.

He wore a ceremonial crown, white beads and nine beads, with the group as a tassel, the color as its satin, the blue ears filled with ears, rhino hair guide, lined like a crown jade, appearance.

The prince of the Central Plains is so famous even for wearing it. I remember when I recite the "Ceremony" at the time, it took me a long time to recite this paragraph, because I don't know many words.

I think I liked him at that time, but he didn't like me. Because he lifted his hijab, he didn't even drink Hehe wine, and turned away.

In fact, he walked away and let out a sigh of relief, because I didn't know how to sleep with a strange man.

Yong Niang was with me that night. She was afraid that I would be homesick and afraid of being angry. She explained to me again and again that Her Royal Highness had been suffering from colds for several days, and she must be afraid of infecting the prince.

He had a cold for three years.

In the East Palace, I am lonely.

I came here thousands of miles by myself, although Adu accompanied me, but Adu couldn't speak. If Li Chengyin does not quarrel with me, I think I will be more lonely.

Now he is dying. All I care about is his goodness. I think about it and bring up all the things in the past. I'm afraid I won't tell him anything. If he dies, he can't tell him. I thought I had forgotten a lot of things, but I didn't. I even remembered the words of the original quarrel, told him, and told him how angry I was at that time. But I pretend not to care. I know that if I want to win, only if I pretend not to care, Li Chengyin will be choked by me.

There is also the matter of mandarin ducks, how many people make me laugh, and the queen has trained me.

I have been talking, and I don’t know why I said it, maybe because of fear, or maybe because Li Chengyin was really dead. It was so quiet at night, the candlelight in the distance reflected on the tent, the inner hall was deep and wide, everything seemed to be separated by a layer, across the dark night, through the silent leakage, only me muttering there .

Actually, I am really afraid of being a little widow. In Xiliang, the woman who had died her husband was going to marry her husband’s younger brother, like Princess Mingyuan who went to and kissed Zhongyuan. The original marriage was my uncle, and later he remarried to my father. Although there is no such rule in the Central Plains, when I think of Li Chengyin's death, I can't stop trembling. If he dies, I must be more sad than now. I hurried myself to stop thinking, I hurriedly forced myself to talk about the mess.

Actually, I don’t hate Li Chengyin as much as I thought. Although he always makes me angry, but in three years our private contacts are also rare. Apart from the trouble that he found me for Zhao Liangdi, we actually didn’t have much. The rack can be noisy. Sometimes I don’t quarrel, I still feel uncomfortable...

There are also copybooks. Although I hate copying books the most, but because I was fined for copying too many books, now my Zhongyuan characters are getting better and better because of the fined books. I copied those "Female Training" and "Female Commandments" and I will soon memorize them. Another thing I didn’t tell anyone is that there are so many words in those books that I don’t know very well, and I don’t know how to read them. Actually don't know that word.

In addition, Li Chengyin's "Yin" is actually quite weird. When I first saw it, I thought it was diligent... I never knew what the word really meant. I heard that Zhongyuan People are very particular about their names. How could he call this name?

"Yinzhou..."

I talked to myself for most of the night, and it was rare for someone to talk, and I couldn't stop asking for a moment: "Ah? What Yinzhou?"

"The emperor Taizu was originally in Yinzhou...the east of Zhongzhou, the south of Liangzhou...the land of Longxing...so...my name is Chengyin..."

I opened my mouth and looked at the dying man on the bed. His voice was very low, but the words were clear and his mind looked sober. Although his eyes were half open, he was looking at me.

I froze for a long time, and finally jumped up and yelled, "Ah!"

My voice must be terrible, because all the people rushed in and hurry up. The doctor thought Li Chengyin's injury had worsened and rushed up angrily: "What's wrong with your highness? What's wrong with your highness?"

I pointed Li Chengyin, and my tongue was almost knotted: "He...he..."

Li Chengyin lay there, staring at me expressionlessly, and the Taiji doctor wept with joy: "His Royal Highness is awake! His Royal Highness is awake! Hurry up and send someone to the Palace to report His Majesty! The Royal Highness is waking up..."

The whole Donggong was boiling, and everyone's spirits were greatly boosted. The doctor said that as long as Li Chengyin could wake up, the injury would be no harm. The people in the next hospital are very happy, everyone smiles, and the palace people are running like new years. The doctor again asked for a pulse, re-written the prescription, walked around, buzzing like a nest of alarmed bees.

I don't know when I fell asleep. I just remember that the doctors seemed to be buzzing. When I woke up, I was lying beside Li Chengyin's bed, covered with a brocade. My legs have been stiff for a long time, and I can't move. The bones in my whole body gurgled... I slept so well that I slobbered on Li Chengyin's sleeves, huh... Li Cheng Yin's sleeves!

I was lying there, sleeping on Li Chengyin’s arm with my chin for one night, but there was no one in the inner hall quietly, but Li Chengyin in the bed was awake, and looked like a smile I.

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