Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Jiasheng, the fifth day of May 27

Dragon Boat Festival.

Prince Huai's Mansion.

The Prince's Mansion, which has been indifferent to the gate for the past two years, suddenly became lively this year's Dragon Boat Festival. Not only did the officials who followed the East Palace have come to the door at this time, there are many new faces, but Prince Lu Zhiyue, who has been hiding, has been hiding in his study. The visitor inevitably disappointed those who came to visit with a passion.

"Prince," Prince Huai, the mother of concubine, opened the curtain and came in carefully, holding a white fungus lotus seed, and put it on the desk. "Prince, it's hot today, you can cool off the heat."

"Let it go." Lu Zhiyue Wu looked at the book without looking up, but his tone was kind.

Since the fall of the queen, Lu Zhiyue has treated Wei's much better than before. Although he is not kind, he is not as cold as he used to be all day long.

In the past two years, I have experienced too many things.

First, his brother-in-law wanted to kill him, but he was violently beaten by himself, but then he was deposed, and then the queen collapsed. Now Viva has sealed him as the prince, and he is looking forward to raising Xu's door again. Seeing that his palace was lively again, but his mood was gone.

Father Huang ’s thoughts, he could n’t guess before, but he still ca n’t guess now, and he really did n’t want to guess anymore. After so many years of guessing, he was so tired that he just wanted to live alive, no matter the honorable Prince Togiya He is still the Prince of Huai, who is now living in Jianjian. He just wants to be alive and well. The family is peaceful. He doesn't want to think about the others.

"Master Wang," Wei's sitting on the soft couch, her face was full of words, but she had suffered too much in the past two years. Wei's door collapsed, dead dead, degraded, how could she not be sad, once Good looks. At this time, you are aging early. Even the thickest powder cannot cover the dense lines on the corners of her eyes. She yelled, "Master, there are many officials who have come to the door these two days. You will not see anyone. ... to offend people? "

"Then offend," Lu Zhiyue whispered, "It's better than if I pierced my father's eyes again."

Wei sighed softly and didn't speak, and sat on the soft couch for a while, until a swallow fluttered out of the window, she returned to God and said to Lu Zhiyue: "Yes, Lord Today is Dragon Boat Festival, but you need to prepare a gift for Prince Ning ’s house? Prince Ning must be the eldest son of the emperor, and Prince Ning has a life-saving grace to the prince. "

Lu Zhiyue's hands froze and he paused before turning the pages of the book. He slowly shook his head: "No need."

"Yes, that courtier retired first." Wei's bowed back.

In the sound of the bead curtain, Lu Zhiyue slowly put down the book in his hand. He was only thirty years old this year, but he was already pale and white. Everyone said that the Prince had been changed repeatedly. It was pathetic, but only he knew it. For who the **** did he bald all night.

To this day, he still can't forget the spring hunt of Jiasheng's twenty-five years, he can't forget the girl's wrong look, and the scarlet blood ...

As soon as he closed his eyes, he could see those clear eyes, and he could hear the mockery from his heart—

Lu Zhiyue, don't you like her the most?

How can you ignore her life?

...

He was speechless and contented.

Only then did he realize that he had been so selfish and so mean.

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