Gonggong Feng told Aunt Rui about Yin Ruochen's situation, Aunt Rui sighed, her eyes were red, and after thinking about it again, she personally went to ask Emperor Song Zu for her life and took Yin Ruochen to her side.

Since then, Yin Ruochen and Princess Xiangling have stayed together day by day, inseparable.

The concubines in the palace saw that Yin Ruochen was not valued by Emperor Song Zu, and often bullied and looked down on him, Aunt Rui protected her, and even Yang Guifei did not dare to offend Aunt Rui, Yin Ruochen gradually had a smile on her face under Aunt Rui's favor and Xiangling's company.

Xiangling's trust and selfless sincerity towards Yin Ruochen made Yin Ruochen's heart gradually enter the sunshine.

On that day, Xiangling made a rag doll with the help of a palace maid and gave it to Yin Ruochen.

I still remember that day she smiled at him in a soft and sweet voice and said: "Brother Or Chen, if you are unhappy, talk to it, it will smile at you, if you are happy, talk to it, it will laugh with you, if you want to cry nose, you can also cry to it, it will be sad for you, and then you will not have troubles." ”

Yin Ruochen only felt funny at the time, and didn't take it to heart, that year, they ate at the same table, slept in the same palace, intimate, Yin Ruochen spent the happiest time of his childhood, until the terrible things that happened later.

For many years, he was reluctant to throw it away, and whenever he was depressed in the dark, as long as he held this rag doll, he was in a peaceful and peaceful mood, and it was this rag doll that brought him endless comfort in the long night and the boundless darkness.

In the military camp, it was once rumored that the famous silver prince of the world, in the days of marching and fighting, there would always be a cloth bag in his camp tent, I don't know what was in it, and there were sergeants who had seen the silver prince personally sew things with needle money.

These rumors have caused an uproar in the army, and many people can't guess the prince's thoughts.

Yin Ruochen's hand clutched the rag doll tightly, and fell into a huge sad and joyful memory.

Han Ling was deeply sleepy, I don't know how long she slept, she seemed to feel that there was still a palace gauze lamp in front of the bed in the dormitory, and subconsciously remembered that she fell asleep upside down, and seemed to have forgotten to blow out the lamp, so she opened her sleepy eyes and struggled to sit up.

I rubbed my eyes, felt that something was wrong, and rubbed my eyes again.

Wow! Yin Ruochen was sitting in front of the bed, holding a needle and thread in his hand and clumsily sewing the rag doll, stitch by stitch, with a focused expression, as if he was treating an extremely rare treasure, carefully caring for his beloved rag doll.

Han Ling's eyes widened in shock.

It turned out that he really knew how to take a needle and thread, and he was sewing this uncute, even hateful old rag doll with a needle and thread.

Han Ling was shocked.

A man, a man as proud as he is, would personally sew a rotten rag doll that was not worth any money.

What kind of complex does he have to have in his heart to do this?

Han Ling looked at the rag doll carefully, it was very old, and there were patches all over its body, and patches that had been densely sewn by clumsy needles and threads could be seen everywhere.

This really can't be sewn anymore, and if it continues to be repaired, I'm afraid even the patch will break!

Han Ling's heart trembled, and her eyes were moist.

Persistent, dedicated men, it's all like that! Don't look at him on the surface of being merry and happy, in fact, he should be a man who values love and righteousness, but his love and righteousness are only for Princess Xiangling.

Yin Ruochen's hand trembled slightly, and blood bubbled up from his fingers.

Han Ling was taken aback, hurriedly crawled over and reached out to hold his fingertips, gently stroked it with her Qianqianyu hand, and asked softly, "Lord Wang, does it hurt?" ”

Yin Ruochen raised his head in surprise and looked at Han Ling's apricot eyes, with a blur in his eyes.

"Ling'er, Ling'er." He suddenly stretched out a hand to stroke Han Ling's head, and muttered in his mouth.

was treated as a substitute again, a trace of sourness surged in Hanling's heart, and he hurriedly shook his head in surprise and said: "Lord Wang, the slave is Xiaocao, not Princess Xiangling." ”

Yin Ruochen heard Han Ling's voice, and then he woke up, and hurriedly took his hand back from Han Ling's head.

"Lord Wang, let the slave maid sew Xiao Tiantian for you, okay?" Han Ling blinked her big bright eyes and looked at Yin Ruochen and asked softly and sincerely.

Yin Ruochen looked at her silently, and just when Han Ling thought he was unwilling, he saw Yin Ruochen nodding lightly.

Han Ling felt a burst of joy in his heart, happily took the needle and thread in Yin Ruochen's hand, sat on the side and sewed it lightly.

This rag doll is too old, the patches on its body are overlapped, and it can no longer be sewn, Han Ling looked at it for a long time, this hole should be too hard when Yin Ruochen grabbed it before going to bed, so it would rot this piece.

Han Ling thought for a moment and smiled slightly.

Her fingers were dexterous and light, Qianqianyu's fingers flew up and down, and the needle and thread in her hand were like dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, disturbing Yin Ruochen's surprised and focused eyes.

Soon, a lifelike orchid jumped on top of the rag doll's hole.

"Why sew an orchid?" Yin Ruochen took the rag doll and looked at it lovingly, and asked in surprise and curiosity.

"The orchid is elegant and elegant, graceful, and noble, which is very suitable for Princess Xiangling." Han Ling said with a shallow smile.

"Really?" A glimmer of light flashed in Yin Ruochen's eyes, and her good-looking eyes were filled with warmth, once Xiangling said that she would embroider an orchid on it in the future, but she didn't expect it to be embroidered today, and it was very beautiful, although it was only embroidered by an ugly girl.

The smile in Yin Ruochen's eyes was not deep, and a charming smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I've been angry with you over it many times, aren't you angry?" Yin Ruochen looked at Han Ling inquiringly and asked with a hint of uneasiness.

His voice was warm and magnetic, and Han Ling thought it sounded very good, and he used "I" in front of her, which made Han Ling feel more satisfied than ever.

She smiled slightly, shook her head, and suddenly felt that this rag doll was really cute and worthy of her respect, and she thought that she should be really good to it in the future.

Yin Ruochen stretched out his big warm hands of Bai Zhe and held Han Ling's somewhat cold hands tightly, rubbing them gently, his expression was extremely gentle!

Yin Ruochen's warm body temperature passed through his big hand, and Han Ling's heart was warm, and he felt an unprecedented calm and fulfillment in this silent night.

A feeling of happiness lingered in my heart.

"Actually, if you're not happy, even if you smash everything in this dormitory, I won't care, but you must not touch it." Yin Ruochen hugged Han Ling in her arms, pointed to the rag doll in her hand and said.

"Lord, the slave wants to know, why?" Han Ling was more and more curious by his behavior, and really wanted to figure out why.

"It was given to me by a beautiful and kind girl, and the king promised her that she would be good to it and would never abuse and abandon it." Yin Ruochen said very seriously.

Han Ling almost squirted saliva when she heard it, and she wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Just because of this? There's no need to sleep with it day and night!

"Hey, it has accompanied me through many unforgettable days, because of its company, it has supported me to lead the soldiers and horses to kill and retreat a murderous golden barbarian, on the verge of death, it is it with me, as long as I see it, it will make me think of her, you will not understand." Yin Ruochen said with a distant look in his eyes, and a very touching and soft smile bloomed on his face, that smile was so affectionate and focused, and Han Ling's nose was slightly sour.

In fact, his heart is just as fragile as a child, like a lonely and helpless child, and he can't find support in the vast sea of people!

"She must be noble and beautiful!" Han Ling looked at the misty smoke rings of the palace yarn lamp, lowered his head and said softly.

"Yes." The smile on Yin Ruochen's face softened, "She is very beautiful and kind. ”

The faint light in his eyes jumped, gradually dimming, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "She's just my sister." Han Ling's heart chuckled, sister, will you have such deep feelings for your sister? His feelings are obviously not as simple as his sister!

"She, is she the noble and beautiful Princess Xiangling?" Han Ling asked with a small face and a big apricot eye.

Yin Ruochen stared at her apricot eyes, confused and in a trance, and after a long time, she nodded slowly and said softly: "Yes, Xiangling, my sister, your eyes are very similar to hers." ”

Han Ling touched his face, gloomy! Is this why he repeatedly thinks of himself as Xiangling?

Yin Ruochen hugged her tightly, gently holding her slender little hand, and didn't speak for a long time, as if she was remembering something.

This night, they talked with candles and talked a lot, and Han Ling knew that Yin Ruochen's heart was so fragile and lonely, and she seemed to have only understood him today.

I don't know when she fell asleep, but when she woke up, she was still asleep in his arms.

Among them was still the rag doll.

Han Ling sometimes sternly doubts that she is still not a woman?

She and Yin Ruochen eat at the same table, sleep together, but they don't seem to have any selfish thoughts between them, at least Han Ling thinks so, Yin Ruochen treats her decently except for those few kisses, even Han Ling thinks that although they surpass the master and servant, they can only be described as brotherly love.

Han Ling sadly thought: like her, an ugly and unfeminine ugly girl, even if she eats and sleeps with a man, the man just treats her as a buddy, and over time, even Han Ling herself thinks that she is really not a woman.

She is just another rag doll next to Yin Ruochen, another ugly rag doll that is alive and can be seen and touched.

She is always worried that she will be tired of being played by Yin Ruochen at any time, or if she doesn't like it one day, she will be disgusted by him and abandoned by him!

She, waiting to be abandoned by him, left behind by him!

Just like many wives and concubines around him, he may be inexplicably cold received by him one day, until he lingers among the flowers, drunk and forgets to die, and can no longer think of her, this once humble and ugly ugly girl has been by his side.

After all, she is not Princess Xiangling!