It was that night all those years ago.

The man on the bed frowned slightly.

A distant but unforgettable memory

"Imperial Sister, why are you so ruthless?" the young man's thin body trembled with anger.

"I never loved him, and for the sake of my happiness, I had to. Xiaoyi, don't blame me, I don't want to be a chess piece, I can only do my best to pursue my own happiness!" The woman in the red wedding dress was magnificent and bewitching, and her face was sad and resolute.

"But Brother Luo is innocent! He is innocent! He is so good to us, how can you be like this? How can you?" There was indescribable disbelief and despair in the young man's eyes.

"I want to get out of this golden cage and break free from this luxurious and heavy chains! Only he can let me escape from here forever, and give me all I want! I hate the queen mother! I hate my father! I hate Luo Tian! I hate all of you, all of you!" the hysterical shouts pierced through the clouds in the dark night of fire, and they were terrible and fierce.

The firelight in the sky was arrogant and rampant under the tearing of the night wind, reflecting on everyone's face, all kinds of beings, strange and strange.

The palace in front of him had become a sea of fire, and the raging flames jumped wildly, burning out the last hope, and also made the fear, grief, anger and hatred in the young man's heart burn to the extreme.

The young man who was dragged by the guards watched the last piece of fire burn out, forgot about the struggle, and his scattered eyes began to condense, but in the end, there was only silence left in his eyes.

It's like a pool of stagnant water, and there are no waves.

At the bottom of the young man's heart, a seed of hatred was planted, buried deeply, gradually taking root, sprouting, flowering, and finally spreading wantonly, like a cover, shrouded in a foamy and fragile heart.

The half-old puppet crossed an arc in the air, fell into the pile of ashes, and once again ignited a small flame, "Sister Huang, you and I have been like this since then." ”

The boy spoke softly, turned away, and finally did not look back again, and the ten-year-old boy left like this, never to return.

Farewell, that's it.

The imperial concubine, who woke up in a dream, opened her eyes wide, stared straight at the curtain in front of the curtain, and said nothing. Only the shiny cold sweat on her forehead exposed her palpitations at the moment.

But there's nothing wrong with that, is there?

As a proton, the fate is so fragile in the first place, isn't it?

A pawn in the struggle for the regime.

Before the war between the two countries, whether it was wrong or wrong, protons were used to sacrifice to the army, and this was fate, a fate that could never be broken.

There is no way back to choose the fate of the slightest.

I just want to take advantage of this to fight for my own happiness. In this way, it is better than three people, who will live forever and live such a humble and unbearable life.

Don't be resentful. You said that happiness is something you have to strive for, and I'm just putting it into practice, isn't it?

After a long time, I heard a low call from the gauze tent, "Ye'er." ”

The bead curtain was gently opened, and the beads tinkled together, and in this silent night, it was crisp and unusual.

With the gentle footsteps, the room gradually lit up. Ye Er moved to the bed and stood with her hands down, "Niangniang." ”

"Help the palace to get up. ”

Ye Er took the cushion that was set aside, pressed it with her hand, and waited for it to be properly placed before helping the imperial concubine to lean up.

"Go pour a cup of tea. ”

"Yes. ”

Taking the celadon tea cup handed over by Ye'er, the imperial concubine took a sip, closed her eyes and pondered, without speaking, quietly combing her thoughts. After recovering from the dream just now, he handed the already cold tea in his hand to Ye'er.

"How's it going to do what you've been told?"

"Back to Niangniang, the slave maid has followed your instructions and placed the puppet in the bedroom of His Royal Highness King Ming. ”

"Has anyone ever noticed?"

"The slave and maid are very careful, the puppet is also put in the moment before the king of Ming enters the palace, the slave and the maid have been guarding the window, no one has approached, and finally the princess of Zhao sent the king back to the sleeping palace, the slave and the maid listened and never entered, and wanted to come back at the door. The slave maid has been guarding outside the window until the king of Ming entered, as Niang Ning expected, there was also the old man who accompanied him, but the voice of the two people could not be heard, because of fear of being discovered by the king of Ming, this is the return, think about it, no one will notice. ”

"It's fine. ”

Ye Er paused, handed the tea cup with new tea to the imperial concubine, and saw that she didn't say a word, just drank the tea quietly, and then continued, "When the slave came back, the mother had already slept peacefully, and the slave couldn't bear to disturb your dreams, so she took it upon herself to want to report this matter to you tomorrow." I hope that the mother will forgive her sins. So saying, he knelt down and bowed.

"It's okay, get up," the imperial concubine waved her hand, motioned her to get up, and handed the teacup to Ye'er, "The palace is going to rest." ”

"The slave thanked the mother. Ye Er took the tea cup from the imperial concubine's hand, served her to lie down, turned around and cleaned up the tea set, extinguished the light of the candlestick, and then carefully retreated.

The imperial concubine on the bed lay quietly and sighed softly: "This time, let's gamble again." ”

After speaking, close your eyes and sleep.

*****

The green willows and swallows, the water of the Taiye Pond gurgling forward, and the Daqi Palace in spring is bright and clear. Under the willow tree by the pool, a half-dressed boy sat quietly, staring blankly at the fish swimming in the water.

The spring breeze blows by, gentle and warm, making people want to fall asleep.

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was sleeping, and the willow branches in his hands struck the water surface at random, stirring up ripples one after another, and dispersed into the distance.

It's not pleasant.

The boy indulged in such a comfortable situation, but in the next moment, he felt a heavy blow from behind and fell straight into the pool.

Even though the geothermal hot springs are introduced in the Taiye Pond, the water in the pond is still cold in early spring.

The young man was startled by the sudden change and came back to his senses, but he only felt cold all over his body, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and began to struggle desperately. However, the heavy cotton clothes in winter have not been changed, and at this moment they were immersed in the pool water, and became thicker, and the young man only felt that his body fell straight down, sinking to the bottom of the pool little by little.

"Oh, look, how does Hachi swim in the water?" a strange scream came from behind him, followed by a burst of laughter.

Ridicule, mockery, schadenfreude.

"Little cub, is it comfortable in the water?"

"Oh, look at this kid who doesn't love his mother and doesn't love him, now even the fish has to hide away when he sees him!" The young man in a dark purple costume on the side casually broke a willow branch and stroked it on the face of the young man who fell into the water, happy.

"It's really an unfortunate thing, we have to stay away, otherwise, this is contaminated with bad luck, and it won't be worth it!"

"Hahahaha" The figures of the teenagers gradually faded away, leaving only the teenagers who fell into the water in the Taiye Pool, struggling alone.