After getting used to the dazzling sunlight and seeing the person in front of her clearly, Yu'er's legs immediately weakened and she knelt down with a thud.

"Too, His Royal Highness the Prince"

The person standing in front of us, tall and long, white like snow, has a peerless posture in the sun, is dusty, and his face is like a crown of jade, especially the clear eyes, like the most peaceful lake in the world, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, outlining the arc of a smile, and the whole person exudes a warm and jade-like temperament.

He is Pei Yuanxiu, the crown prince of the dynasty.

Yu'er, who was kneeling next to him, was already trembling, I don't know how long he had been standing outside, and how much he had heard, the words Yu'er said just now had more than ten deaths

When I heard this, I got nervous too.

We knelt on the ground like this, listening to the footsteps approaching, the snow-white placket slowly appeared in front of us, and a gentle voice sounded above our heads: "Get up." ”

I helped Yu'er and slowly stood up.

Pei Yuanxiu looked at Yu'er, who was trembling, and said, "What's your name." ”

"Slave, slave maid called, called Yu'er. ”

"Yu'er, you don't seem to be the palace maid of the Inner Hidden Pavilion. ”

I glanced at him and immediately said, "Yu'er is here to help the slave and maid sort out the insides, and now it's done, Yu'er, you should go back." ”

After speaking, I secretly pinched her with my hand, Yu'er understood, and immediately leaned over and bowed: "The prince has no other orders, and the slave and maid will retire." After saying that, he stumbled out, and hit the door frame before going out.

Pei Yuanxiu watched her hasty back disappear at the door, turned his head to look at my frightened face, and seemed to smile, but didn't say anything, just turned around and walked to the bookshelf, I also hurriedly followed, watching him raise his hand, and his slender and white fingertips slowly crossed the bibliography, but after looking for a long time, he didn't take down a book.

I thought about it, found a book of annotations on the Thirteen Classics that he had marked last time on the bookshelf on the other side, and offered it with both hands.

He looked at me, smiled faintly, and took the book.

Actually, just now Sang Qing said that the Inner Pavilion is a place where "birds don't", which is not entirely true.

When I was assigned to the Inner Pavilion, there was indeed no one here all the year round, and after a long time, I got used to it, and I often secretly took books to read, after all, it was better to know some words and look at ancient books than to sit alone in a daze.

One day, two years ago, while I was flipping through a book of poems, the door was suddenly pushed open.

It was Pei Yuanxiu who walked in.

I can still remember that he was dressed in white, and slowly walked in from the sun, as if the gods descended to earth and the immortals came to the world, and all the descriptions of the gods in the ancient books were less than one ten-thousandth of his figure.

He had come here in search of a rare ancient book, and it happened to be a book I had read, so I found it from the shelf and gave it to him without difficulty, and I seem to remember the strange glint in his eyes when he took it from my hand.

Since then, he has been coming often, and I have been quietly serving.

However, a word was never spoken.

At this moment, the inner pavilion was still quiet as usual, he lowered his head slowly, and I stood next to him, quietly raising my eyes to look at him