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The princess of Cheshire, who had grown into a girl slightly, sat upright on a wooden chair and did not dare to move half a minute, when she should have been about ten years old. Compared with before, she is a little less innocent and a little more charming at this time. Long hair is naturally shawl, and no ornaments are worn on the head. Dressed in a purple long skirt lying quietly on the ground, the bunch of purple trumpet flowers in her hand, the rhizomes and vines have been delayed to the ground, which is particularly eye-catching.

Not far away stood a canvas, behind which was a girl dressed in white. The long hair was gently pulled back and tied only with a white ribbon. The face is plain, with a pair of almond eyes, round and spiritual. She kept smiling, unable to tell whether it was mysterious or beautiful. Her gaze was focused on the canvas and the princess as she waved her paintbrush......

"Sister Ele, how long will it take to paint?" After a long time, the Cheshire princess couldn't help but ask.

"Lord Elle is very difficult to invite." The crown prince who was watching from the sidelines said hurriedly, "You have to cooperate well." ”

"Oh!" Princess Cheshire stopped talking.

The small palace was suddenly silent, except for the sound of "rustling" brushes falling on the cloth......

At this time, in the eyes of the falling smoke, they are another heavy picture. Two royal families and one royal guardian, locked in that small palace, painted the story of that time. Have you ever wondered who is painting their fate after that?

This famous court painter Ai Le County Lord was the sister of Empress Ai Qin and the sister of Emperor Ai Zheng. It is said that the lord of this county is naturally good at making ink, and he can splash ink into a painting at the age of three, and at the age of five, it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake from the outside of the painting, so he is deeply favored by the royal family. From the age of six, the lord of Elle painted only for the emperor, and only one painting a year. At this moment, the lord of Elle is willing to paint the princess of Cheshire, I am afraid that it is because of the face of the crown prince.

Unexpectedly, the painting took half a year. During this period, the prince still played sexually and slipped out of the palace several times. However, when he stayed in the palace, he never forgot to spend some time painting with the Princess of Cheshire and the Lord of Elle.

In the past half a year of silent years, in the dream, it is just a cup of tea, and it has hastily swept through the field of vision. A viewer of dreams, she can choose what she wants to see the most.

Emperor Xue, in your past days, when was the saddest?

"The princess portrait is coming to an end, and you can bring her with you tomorrow afternoon." After days of tiring and painting, the face of the lord of Elle was slightly pale when he spoke, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness.

Emperor Xuehuang nodded and said softly, "Sister Huang will also go back to rest earlier." ”

"Out of the way, I still need a simple finishing pen. Go first. As they spoke, they looked at Princess Cheshire, who was still sitting on a wooden chair.

Hearing that Ke was leaving, Princess Cheshire hurriedly ran to the side of Emperor Xue, pulled him and said, "Brother, then let's go to the imperial dining room to steal some delicious food?" The sound of "brother" was clear and sweet, and he couldn't refuse.

The dream turned sharply, and Luo Yan couldn't see the portrait clearly, and he was already in the East Palace of the Prince.

"Ahem, ahem!" A violent cough called her attention.

"Prince! Don't move, Prince! The doctor said that he had to lie still for three days. A eunuch said anxiously.

At this time, the crown prince Xuehuang's face was yellow, his body was haggard, and he seemed to lose a few pounds at once, and his whole shape was changed. He seemed to have just woken up from a coma, his eyes were glazed, his eyes were fixed on the top of the tent, and he was dazed. After a long time, he suddenly jumped off the dragon bed and shouted, "Sister Cheshire! ”

The palace maid and eunuch hurriedly stabilized him. As if in a state of madness, he pushed everyone and rushed out of the room.

"It's really another red face! It doesn't matter if you disappear, if something happens to the prince, you will all bury me with you! The woman's voice fell with the cup, and then "Ping-pong!" A few shattering sounds add to the endless fear. The crown prince was hiding under the window, and he didn't have the courage to rush into the room at this time. That woman, his biological mother, Jiang, will always be his nightmare!

"Cheshire! Admit your mistake to the mother! The other woman said in a trembling voice. At this time, Luo Yan was able to see the Cheshire princess's mother, the rumored Ten Thousand Souls incense in the demon world. He has white hair on his temples, and his appearance is thin and wrinkled. The skeleton was thin, like the wind could blow it. has no concubine demeanor, let alone status!

"Don't think it's too late?!" Jiang smiled coldly.

"Cheshire is a princess too!" Lee was sad.

"Huh! There are more children who have died in this deep palace. ”

"My brother is just a little cold...... "I don't know where to find the courage, and the Cheshire princess who sat on the side boldly defended.

Jiang Shi never looked at her squarely, and only left a sentence: "You shouldn't have been born in the royal family!" ”

……

With weak knees, the crown prince Xuehuang, who sat under the windowsill, carried the palace maids and eunuchs back to the East Palace. A few days later, when he woke up, his expression was sluggish, he was often startled, laughing and crying, not thinking about eating grains or drinking dripping water, as if he had lost his soul. During the day, the doors and windows of the palace maids and eunuchs were tightly covered, and the lights could not be lit at night. He hid behind heavy curtains all day long, or curled up in the corner of the wall in a daze, and sometimes took advantage of the night to run wildly in the harem, attracting chickens and dogs to jump, and hundreds of people chased with lanterns.

After months of commotion, the madness did not improve. No matter how the Jiang family hid, they couldn't hide it from the emperor at that time. A holy decree, from then on, the prince and the emperor locked the East Palace, and only the world's famous doctors frequently came and went. And there are no more lights in the East Palace.

How so?

That night, he looked peaceful, as if he had fallen asleep quite deeply, and he couldn't help the smoke that he had been looking at, and wanted to get close to him to find out. Seeing him so crazy these days, she couldn't feel the fluctuations in his mood at all. It seems that at that time, he only had an empty shell? Crazy, but empty inside? In layman's terms, there is no soul attached?

"Wait! What the hell are you going to do? How long are you going to toss? Unexpectedly, Jiang suddenly broke into the door and hugged the prince and cried. For months, she was calm and unmistakable, and at this time, I am afraid that she will no longer be able to endure such suffering.

"Where the hell is she?" In the darkness, he squeezed out the words in his voice, so hoarse that it didn't seem to be his voice anymore.

"She suffered from wind and cold, and her mother told you that she had already been sent out of the palace!" Jiang replied with a crying voice.

"Huh! Scold! He just sneered twice, and hid his head back in the heavy bedding.

"I'll send someone to the mass grave to find her right away! Even if it's a corpse, I'll bring it back to you! "She wants to keep what she wants, she has to keep what he wants!

……

Suddenly, the palace walls lingered, and the dream whirled around but always felt incomplete. Falling Smoke struggled to follow his breath, trying to find more fragments of memory. But the palace wall is like a labyrinth, she keeps running, but she can't get out of the curved red wall.

"Brother, look! Look at it—" A little girl suddenly appeared in front of her, jumping in the flowers, and her purple and blue skirt fluttering like a colorful butterfly.

Princess of Cheshire! She thought to herself, and hurried to follow her figure. Xu ran too fast, the soles of the princess's feet slipped, and she almost wanted to fall!

"Be careful!" She screamed in a hurry, but it was a boy's voice. She suddenly understood that she was the Emperor of Learning—with his breath, and with his feelings—all she could see was Princess Cheshire's every move, so concerned, so cared for, so much to take care of.

"Brother, look!" The little girl screamed again.

The boy looked closely along her, and saw a long-haired woman in white sitting on the front wall of the towering palace wall, with a blank canvas in front of her.

"Girl, can you see the scenery by sitting on the wall like this?" He couldn't help but ask curiously.

The long-haired woman did not look back, nor did she answer, but her body was like a portrait but not in the painting. He was curious to get close to her, but he couldn't get to her......

Suddenly, the canvas widened infinitely in front of his eyes, and beautiful poppies soaked out of the white cloth, gorgeous and addictive, a toxin that could not be stopped, growing and spreading in his body, tearing his heart and causing pain. He couldn't help but approach the canvas, and a soft call to his ears rang out, "Prince-Prince--" that seemed to be the Princess of Cheshire, and it didn't seem to be ...... Suddenly, the poppies that bloomed turned into countless droplets of blood, flowing out of the canvas like a spring, and the air was filled with thick blood.

"You, isn't she?! Are you she?! His roar came from the air!

The dream suddenly turned, the prince's wedding banquet came too quickly, and the smoke was in a hurry, and the Cheshire princess had already rushed through her fingers, pounced into the ranks of more than a thousand concubines and maids, and died with arrows piercing her heart. Endless cries in my ears! Shake the entire Imperial City!

The blood could not stain her purple and blue skirt, but only countless small purple flowers. At the moment when she looked back and smiled, a wisp of clear soul flashed in front of her eyes, passed through the palace wall, and walked away. Beyond the palace walls is a bamboo forest that stretches as far as the eye can see, lush and green. A few crisp birdsong sounded in the air, and the whole world seemed to become wide at once.

"Haha! I'm free! The shout of excitement was so familiar. She couldn't help but run wildly, but in the body of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old man. At this time, she possessed the soul body, not the emperor of the crown prince's period, who else could it be?

Luoyan wanted to struggle to wake up, but he couldn't wave away the bustling street scene in front of him.

The endless streets and alleys and countless shuttled figures flashed in the field of vision, and the voices of boiling people were endless. His heart was full of wonder and excitement, or rather, the mood of the crown prince at that time - the joy of regaining freedom! Suddenly, he heard his stomach "growling", and he looked up at the sky, it was past noon. When he hesitated, he saw a man in white sitting down at a roadside shop and shouting: "Boss! Let's have a roast duck and add two taels of white dry! ”

He looked up and saw that the sign of the shop pù read "Big Roast Duck Restaurant". With a light laugh, he sat down on the side of the road and shouted, "Boss! Come on—no, two roast ducks, a pound of dry for nothing! ”

The white-clothed man couldn't help but look at him, opened the jade fan in his hand casually, covered his face and laughed dryly. He didn't pay attention, he just waited anxiously for the food to be served, since he was a child, he had never been hungry, and at this time it was a taste of hunger.

After a while, the shopkeeper appeared carrying a roast duck. The little two were in their early thirties, thin, with strange eyes, snoring and turning, looking at all directions and listening to the trend of all directions. Unexpectedly, the duck roasted from this roadside roast duck shop has yellow and tender skin, sweet mouth, smooth and juicy meat, plus a few mouthfuls of white dry, he eats it with joy. After a few efforts, the two roast ducks were shaved to only two skeletons.

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