In fact, leftovers are also good, remove the smell of swill, at least there is oil and water?.? `

…… She crouched in the wind of that peculiar smell, smelling and remembering the half of the ham skin she had stolen the last time she was hungry.

The smell of the wind suddenly changed.

The unpleasant question was masked by the very good aroma, in fact, the aroma was extremely light, because it was too luxurious for her, so there was only a refreshing and light aroma in her nose.

The strange and noble aroma, like the snow covered by the snow lotus on the extremely high distant mountain, is cool and fragrant, so light that it cannot be ignored, and in an instant, all kinds of strange smells in the world have receded, leaving only that fascinating fragrance.

She raised her head, sniffed hard, and said silently: The fragrance of the king.

For many years, in order not to completely lose her speech function, she kept talking, silently closing her lips one by one, and speaking.

The aroma suddenly became stronger, and it was already far away, but it seemed to be coming again. She nervous and cowered into the wooden cage. This shrinkage, the aroma seemed to determine its position, directly towards the wooden cage.

She was even more nervous - she was only a five-year-old child, trapped in the dark for many years, without nutrition, five years old or even three years old, with cloth ropes firmly tied to her feet, and if she encountered malice, she could only bear it, and she had no ability to resist??.?? `

The aroma stopped in front of the wooden cage, and through the crack at the bottom of the wooden cage, a pair of boots could be seen, with light purple and silver edges, very delicate, but they were a pair of small feet, like a teenager. Look at those boots are very luxurious, isn't it a prince in the palace? She shrunk even tighter - the child in distress was found and rescued from the sea of suffering by the kind-hearted prince, which is a story that only exists in novels. It is a fairy tale made up by literati and writers who have not suffered from the suffering of the world and have worked behind closed doors, but it is more likely that she and her mother have been discovered since then, and then welcomed the most tragic death in the world.

The door to the wooden cage suddenly opened. It opened silently. She remembered that there was a big lock hanging from the wooden cage, and now she didn't hear the sound of the chain breaking. The wooden cage opened, and a thin line of daylight was pulled apart by brocade. In the brocade stands a young man who is more beautiful and gentle than the brocade, and it is also like a colorful brocade, which spreads out silently and openly between heaven and earth.

His gaze was also a brocade, slippery and slippery, and in an instant it swept her whole body—a small body. Emaciated little face. Scattered hair, frightened eyes. Her eyes were narrowed by the sudden daylight, and a large number of tears welled up, and she looked at him in a blur of tears???. Look at the eyes of the deep sea that shine in the sun.

He seemed to sense that she couldn't suddenly take in the too intense sunlight. Take a step forward. Blocked the light. Immediately, he squatted down and asked her, "Who are you?" Why sleep in a wooden cage? ”

She looked at him a little embarrassed. He knew that the smell in the wooden cage was really unpleasant, and it was even more embarrassing in front of this fragrant young man, but he didn't seem to smell anything, and only looked at her intently. At that moment, a thought suddenly crossed her mind—lying, lying, not being able to tell the truth, since this person did not know who she was, then he could not tell if she was lying.

"You can't see the wind." She opened her mouth suddenly, trying to answer clearly.

"Are you sick?" He suddenly realized, and looked at her again, and swept over her thin hands and feet, and she did look like a sick child.

"Why can't you treat the disease?"

"Governance." Lie and open your mouth to come," said the doctor, who would be locked up in a wooden cage for a month. There is no wind at all. ”

The young man smiled, a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes, and suddenly said, "Are you going to be locked up in a dark room too......

She looked at him in amazement, but he immediately changed the subject, "What is your identity?" The daughter of a palace maid? ”

Her heart jumped, and she immediately shook her head, "No. ”

He looked at her questioningly, her heart beat violently, she didn't know how to make up her identity for a while, her eyes rolled, and she saw the jade knot silk hanging from his waist, and the jade was engraved with the seal word "God bless Xuanyuan, both longevity and prosperity." Immediately understood that the young man in front of him was not from Fengye Country, probably the prince of Xuanyuan Country.

She knew that Xuanyuan Country was a big country adjacent to Fengye, and since she was the prince of another country, she must not be very familiar with Fengye's court, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice: "I am the youngest daughter of Your Majesty." ”

He looked surprised, and looked her up and down again, probably couldn't see where she looked like a princess, but she calmly continued to lie: "I'm sick, my mother doesn't like me, she hasn't touched me or hugged me, so she handed me over to the palace maid to raise." ”

The young man fell silent, the pain in his eyes returned, and he said after a while: "I heard that the youngest of the Fengye Imperial Daughter is eight years old this year. ”

She began to have a headache, thinking why this young man was so difficult to fool, so she had to sigh and say, "Didn't you hear that my mother doesn't like me?" There was no name on it, and I was hidden. ”

The young man looked at her interestingly, thinking that this child was really interesting, and indeed did not look like an ordinary child, and thought for a while: "What's your name?" ”

She shook her head and put on a gloomy expression, and the young man immediately became suspicious again, with a look clearly written in his eyes, "I don't believe you, no matter how unfavored you are, you won't even have a name."

She had no choice but to signal him to go to the mattress to turn it over, he hesitated, but still went to turn it over, and after a while, he grabbed a small lotus flower in his hand and turned back questioningly.

She raised her head and said proudly: "I am the only royal daughter born with jade in the Fengye royal family." He pretended to be arrogant and looked at him with his nostrils, and said, "Auspicious things have always happened to noble people. ”

He held the little lotus flower, held the lotus tightly in his palm, and suddenly smiled, that smile, Ambilight, she was stunned, and then heard him say: "Well, yes, the noblest princess." ”

He put the lotus flower back, bent down with a smile, untied the cloth rope on her feet, and took the "noblest princess" out and hugged her on her lap, she was very uncomfortable, however, the chest behind her was so warm, his gestures were so gentle, the pair of slender hands that were most suitable for plucking the strings to cook tea, writing poems and paintings, tickling her hair when she tickled, itching to the bottom of her heart, like a silk string that softened her taut consciousness and soul, she couldn't relax involuntarily, sinking herself in the warmest, most rippling, clearest and most tolerant spring in the world.

He let her little head lean on his shoulder, took a comb from the table, and first used his hands to carefully comb her hair that had not been washed and knotted for a long time.

Her senses have always been selective amnesia. (To be continued.) )