Guard Lan nodded silently, watching Xiao Thirteen pretend to walk into the room of the Nine Princes easily, and the young man said with a wistful face:

"It's been at least twelve years, I haven't come here, it is said that the bed was burned by the Nine Emperor Brothers, and if you can't find the bed back then, will the effect not be so good if you cure it?"

"Of course not, we will help you restore the situation step by step according to your memories, don't worry." Shunhua nodded sincerely.

"Well, well, if this king suddenly faints, won't it be cured?"

In the face of Xiao Thirteen's suspicion, Shunhua shook his head firmly, raised a smile, and promised:

"You can doubt others, don't you believe my words?"

"Believe... bar. ”

Little Thirteen sat down in his chair nervously.

"Let's get started."

"Is this starting so soon?" He suddenly became a little nervous.

Shunhua nodded and patiently explained: "All shadows come from the fear of something, what you are afraid of is not fat powder, not women, but fear of memory, to overcome shadows and fear, the most direct way is to face it and face it again." ”

The young man looked at the woman's words, and couldn't help but feel a little more confident.

"Yes, this king will defeat it, big brother, you tell me, what should I say next."

"On your way to the second village in the world, you once said that you and the Nine Princes had an accident on the night when the lanterns were lit."

"That's right." Little Thirteen nodded earnestly.

Her woman raised her eyebrows, clapped her hands, and dozens of palace maids walked in with all kinds of lanterns, turning in front of Xiao Thirteen's eyes, the young man looked at the lanterns in front of him, and some kind of dusty memory suddenly hit his heart.

"Rabbit... Fawn... This duck lantern, this king has an impression, and the royal brother bought the same as the one that the king bought back then, this shop owner is also magical, this lantern has been made for more than ten years, and it is still the style of the year. ”

"yes, do you like it?" She asked.

Xiao Thirteen was stunned, and smiled shyly: "This king is nineteen years old, how can he still like this thing, so he looks a little happy." ”

"That is, you don't hate lanterns anymore, because they represent your happy memories, so when you see the lanterns, you don't remember the events of that night, you remember, what happened next?"

"The king was holding the imperial brother's lantern and saw a nearby stall selling white sugar cakes... No, it's a sugar painting, this king felt fresh, so he rushed over, and was almost scalded by the hot sugar water, it was Brother Wang who saved me, and he was a little injured later, so he ordered someone to send me back first. ”

Little Thirteen suddenly realized that there was a discrepancy between his memories and his memories.

Lan Guard and Shun Hua were very surprised, they didn't expect that bastard Nine Princes to be a peerless good brother.

"What do you remember after that?"

"After that..."

Xiao Thirteen rubbed his forehead violently, and suddenly found that it was a little difficult to recall such a long time ago.

He closed his eyes and muttered:

"This king drank a bowl of Dingjing tea, and then he began to be a little tired, so he lay on the bed of the Nine Princes in a daze and fell asleep."

"Are you sleepy now?" Shunhua looked at him seriously.

"I'm not sleepy, this king has slept for so many days, and he is so energetic that he can kill a few tigers, but he feels a little hungry." Little Thirteen's stomach rumbled.

"Okay, no problem, arrangement." The woman clapped her palms neatly again, and as soon as the applause ended, the maid came in with a bowl of hot porridge.

"Big brother, this king hasn't eaten for several days, and it doesn't seem like it's good to just drink porridge." The teenager complained.

"Who let you eat enough, this bowl of porridge is for you to sleep."

After that, Shunhua took out a medicine bag the size of a tofu block from his cuff, stretched out his white and slender fingers to take off the hairpin, and poked it at the medicine bag, and the pale yellow medicine powder was suddenly sprinkled on the table.

"Big, big brother, you..."

The young man watched Shunhua pour the whole catty of medicinal powder into the rice porridge, and the bowl of porridge suddenly condensed, and the woman said disapprerovingly: "It's okay, just stir it up." ”

She picked up the spoon and tried to stir the bowl of porridge, but suddenly found that the bowl of porridge had become cake-like and could not be stirred.

Little Thirteen cried and thought to himself, he didn't want to drink this bowl of things.

"Big brother, the amount of medicine is wrong, even if it is a drug, it will kill people."

He seriously pushed away the bowl handed by Shunhua, and the other party pushed it back disapprehantly.

"It's okay, you should just eat the pastry and pass it with your eyes closed."

Shunhua picked up the soup spoon, and the whole bowl of porridge was like a bowl cake, sticking to the spoon, looking so scary.

"Lan, Lan Lan guards, come and save this king..."

Before the words were finished, the young man's mouth was stuffed, and the fresh 'porridge cake' fell down with vomiting.

"Lord Wang? Are you okay, Lord? Guard Lan lowered his head and called his name anxiously.

only to find that Xiao Thirteen spit out the 'porridge cake' in his mouth and stood up again.

The woman asked tenderly, "How about it, do you want another bowl?" ”

"No, no need, this king suddenly felt that he was so sleepy, he could sleep, he could sleep immediately, he could close his eyes..."

"Okay, tell me, what's going on next?" Shunhua's eyes were calm, and his voice was like flowing water, quietly flowing through Xiao Thirteen's ears.

The boy covered himself with the quilt, lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling worriedly, and whispered:

"The king fell asleep because he was too sleepy, and after that... And then I just..."

His voice grew weaker and weaker, and soon he was immersed in the fragrance of dreams with his eyes closed.

"Madam Fu...," the Lan guard shouted softly.

"Shhhh

The Lan guards nodded, and followed the palace maids carrying lanterns out, Shun Hua slightly supported half of his cheeks, and said softly: "Sleep well, I hope you can survive it." ”

The boy fell asleep in a daze, and a huge rabbit lantern appeared in his mind, leading a group of people to gather under the archway, singing and dancing.

However, it is very strange that he does not recognize every face under the archway, and he does not even have an impression, he is simply watching, and gradually being driven to another place by the group of people holding the archway.

When he suddenly came back to his senses, the thick fat powder lingered on the tip of his nose again, and the woman appeared, and she slammed at him like a brightly colored pheasant.

"Don't come, don't come..."

He touched his throat in pain, trembling with difficulty breathing, fine sweat seeped from his forehead, wetting his entire shirt, and the woman in his dream caressed his face like a demon, causing him to faint in his sleep.

Suddenly, his left cheek was wiped with a moist coldness, and he trembled.

He was stunned, and the strong smell of fat powder on the tip of his nose gradually dispersed, and then, it was a familiar fragrance.

The boy opened his eyes half-asleep, and everything in front of him was extremely shocking.

In the bright sun, several childish smiling faces were holding lanterns in their hands, surrounding the young man, giggling with big brushes, and smearing the cold rouge on the young man's face.

He was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, "What do you stinky little ghosts want to do to this king? ”

"Wow, the monster has woken up, run, big monster, hahaha..."

"Really, it's all because the big brother stuffed the strange porridge for this king, and caused this king to have this kind of strange dream."

The dazed little thirteen got up from the snow, slowly stepped through the snow, and shuttled through the dry flower fields, he watched the female workers diligently stirring the colorful rouge tanks, listening to the children's playful laughter, and slowly moving forward.

Jasmine, lilies, daisies, magnolias, all kinds of graceful flavors were skillfully mixed, forming a new smell in the young man's mind, and he hugged his arms tightly and sighed softly: "It's so cold." ”

"And then."

"What?"

The young man took the wooden stick from the female worker in shock, and looked at the other party in shock, that girl with heavy makeup and glamorous makeup, who didn't look like a shemale but looked like a shemale, why did she look so much like the Lan guard?!

"Stir it." The other party said expressionlessly.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Thirteen, who was in a complicated mood, trembled, and thought, it's strange, even the voice is exactly the same.

"You can't really be a Lan guard, right?" The boy asked suspiciously.

The tall, broad pink back paused, and then took heavy steps and walked straight out of Xiao Thirteen's sight.

In an instant, the young man realized that the female workers in front of him were all disguised by his guards, and he rushed forward angrily, grabbed a man's arm and asked, "Do you think it's fun to play this king like this?"

The other party turned around in a daze and asked, "Who are you, don't you know if men and women kiss or not?" ”

The young man looked at the 'fierce' aunt, swallowed, retracted his hand, and apologized repeatedly.

"Hey, I'm sorry, this king recognized the wrong person."

Laughter suddenly erupted all around, the guards in women's clothes and combed their hair were smiling crookedly, and the rouge on their faces had already been pasted into landscape paintings, and the picture looked so weird.

"Yes, I didn't faint." The woman came slowly from the end of the field of dried flowers in a lilac shawl, and the crimson rouge jar reflected the golden light of the warm sun, and at the same time reflected the stunned face of the young man.

"yes, why... Didn't the king faint? ”

She answered his question with a gentle smile.

"Maybe at first, you really hated women to the point that you would vomit and faint every time you smelled the smell of fat powder, but after twelve years, people will grow up, and their thoughts will change accordingly, but the habits formed by the body cannot, you have the ability to resist this fear for a long time, but your body has become accustomed to fear."

"Accustomed to being afraid?" He repeated in confusion.

"That's right, everything has become a conditioned reflex, such as falling and being afraid of pain, and when you touch something hot, you will recall the hot feeling in advance, and you are deceived by the most familiar sense of smell, thinking that you are still afraid of women, in fact, you have long been afraid."

Shunhua calmly stretched out his hand, wanting to take the wooden stick handed by Xiao Thirteen.

"Come on, try it, are you afraid of me?"

Looking at the face that often lingered in nightmares, the young man pursed his lips, closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth, and slowly stretched out his hand and put it on Shunhua's hand.

“......”

"Huh? What are you doing? The woman raised an eyebrow in confusion.

The young man looked at the woman in front of him with his eyes half-open suspiciously, and asked innocently, "Didn't you let this king put his hand on your hand?" ”

"Hehe, Mrs. Ben is asking you to give me the sticks that stir rouge." The woman said coldly.

"Ah, this king is mistaken."

With that, the shy little thirteen put away his palm and respectfully handed over the stick.

"Good." Shun Hua stirred the red rouge jar and praised him, "Now, aren't you fine?" ”

"This king seems to be really fine."

Xiao Thirteen looked at his palm in surprise, rushed towards the aunt just now, put his arm on the other party's shoulder excitedly, and laughed.

"Hahahaha, this king is fine, finally all right."

Immediately, there was a loud slap in his ears, and Xiao Thirteen was beaten by his aunt.

Shunhua looked at him speechlessly, shook his head, and sighed, "This idiot. ”

"Great, this king can't be dreaming, right?" Xiao Thirteen said excitedly with a slap print.

"Then you'd better wake up quickly, Xiaoxiao, she has entered the palace as a princess, and today is a big day for her to choose and her husband."