In the blink of an eye, it was the end of summer, and the rain was increasing day by day, and the weather gradually began to cool down, not so hot and abnormal.

In the palace of King Qin, the flowers and trees in the courtyard also began to grow wildly, the green grass gradually deepened, buried the path, the residual flowers withered, and the broken flowers were scattered.

Shen Canglang finally left.

On the day he left, Siyu didn't go to see him off.

Perhaps it was because he was in the grove that day, but it is said that he walked very resolutely, with a very satisfied expression and a rare happiness on his face.

Sometimes Siyu felt a little sorry for the prince, and he carried him behind his back and did something that made him ashamed.

And the prince was so fond of her that he said he shouldn't do it.

In fact, deep in his heart, he is more grateful to Shen Canglang, if it weren't for him, I am afraid that his mother would have long since died.

Out of repayment, he finally satisfied him, but fortunately, when he loved himself, all kinds of pity were just a taste at the last moment.

After all, he still couldn't bear to hurt himself.

It made Siyu feel more and more guilty, and for Mu Shaoqing, she was sometimes nervous and couldn't face it in front of him.

For him, it's more about sadness.

The prince, Shen Canglang, Mu Shaoqing, and the three of them circled around Siyu, but Siyu couldn't help himself.

Siyu has very complicated feelings for the prince, in fact, at the beginning, he only had reverence for him the most.

I never thought that he would forcibly possess herself, which would make her have no choice.

He still thinks about that night, how forcibly he was so domineering, and he was completely interested in his own pleasure.

Maybe the crown prince is such a selfish person, now in the emperor's family, everything good in the world is forcibly taken away by him, and he doesn't care about the feelings of others at all.

In fact, deep in his heart, he has a different kind of emotion for Mu Shaoqing.

But what's the use of saying that now?

Thinking of this, Siyu raised his head, opened the window screen, and a fresh wind blew in, carrying the wet rain outside.

The rain began to fall in the morning, and it was pouring down all day.

In the evening, the cool breeze invaded, and there was actually a trace of coldness, and the deer on the side took out a cloak for her and draped it over her body.

Today's deer has completely become Siyu's personal maid, and it seems that she has no regrets and is willing to do so.

Sometimes Siyu would dissuade the prince and ask him to take more care of the fawn, but as soon as the prince saw the limping figure of the fawn, he immediately frowned.

At that moment, let alone a deer, even Siyu felt that the prince was so cold, which was really chilling.

Maybe the blood of the Zhu family is extremely selfish, cold-blooded, and cruel, before Xiaolu, he had served the prince for more than three years, and if you add the two years in Yihong Courtyard, it is equivalent to serving the prince for nearly five years.

After five years of sharing the same bed, in exchange for only deep disgust, I am afraid that if it were not for Siyu's insistence, Xiaolu would have been thrown away to the transformation field.

It is precisely because of this that Xiaolu does not entangle the prince, but follows Siyu with all his heart.

Just think about it with your toes, the fawn has long been desperate for the prince.

Thinking of what happened to Xiaolu, Siyu couldn't help but worry about his future.

She saw that Xiaolu's legs were faintly painful when it rained on a cloudy day, although she pretended to be okay on the surface and didn't snort, but Siyu could see that she even bit her lips and was pale and oozing blood.

"Come and sit here and roast your legs on the brazier!"

Siyu pulled her over, and beckoned the maid to start a fire, so that the fawn's originally pale face slowly became a little bloody.

Siyu helped her rub her injured leg again, the red charcoal fire, the roasted deer's legs were hot, and the warm heat hit her heart, and she felt a lot better.

"Thank you, Miss Siyu, I'm afraid that if it weren't for you, I would have been out of this world for a long time!"

When the fawn thought of this, tears were already in his eyes.

"Don't say that, after the first day of the first month of next month, the two of us may be promoted to concubines, in this way, in that huge imperial city, only the two of us are low-born people who support each other!"

Siyu couldn't help but say sadly.

When Xiaolu heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "In the past, I pestered the prince, hoping to have a name, but now the goal has finally been achieved, but what can I do, I was so stupid in the past." ”

When Siyu saw Xiaolu, she looked lonely, and hurriedly held her cold little hands, and said softly: "Don't mention the past, who doesn't do something ridiculous?" ”

"It's rare that you can forgive me for doing such a despicable thing to you, and if you change someone else, you have already gloated and watched the joke!"

Thinking of the Oiran Day Parade, the hands and feet she made on Siyu's pair of clogs almost caused her to lose even the Oiran.

Thinking of the past, Siyu smiled, simply took off her shoes and socks on her feet, and put her feet into her arms.

Siyu said to her half-angrily and half-coquettishly: "You are embarrassed to say, you are really ruthless enough, such a long iron nail, your mind is really delicate enough, and you only found out after walking nearly thirty steps!" ”

Only then did the deer find that Siyu still had scars on his feet, a pair of soft white and delicate feet, and there were still small pits on the soles of his feet that had not been overgrown.

When she held Siyu's feet, she had mixed feelings in her heart.

She lamented: "Where is this my handwriting, I didn't expect that there would be such long iron nails on the clogs, and those clogs were given to me by Huo Qiaoqiao!" ”

"Hojojo?"

Siyu remembered that day, it was this person who threw the fawn into the firewood room, and did not treat it at all, delaying the time, otherwise her legs should be as intact as ever.

"Yes, Huo Qiaoqiao, Zuo Mingzhu, and the prince, in fact, they are all the same people, although he loves you very much now!"

Although Siyu faintly felt in his heart that the prince was also very cold, he couldn't help but be shocked when Xiaolu said this.

It was like a scoop of cold water, pouring down from the top of her head, which made her feel very cold.

"I didn't expect you to think of the prince like this, maybe he is not as unbearable as you think!"

Siyu still has some expectations for the prince, hoping that his love for himself will last for a long time.

Otherwise, in that deep palace, without the emperor's favor, I am afraid that I will live a miserable life.

Xiaolu obviously saw Siyu's worry, and couldn't help but lament: "You are the same as me, being favored by him, it is actually a kind of sadness, I am afraid that if you go to that deep palace, like me, a person who has no words, I am afraid that I will be convicted at every turn, it is better to be in the Qin Palace!" ”

"Yes!"

Siyu looked at the world outside the window screen, thousands of rain filaments fell, like crystal silver filaments, sprinkled all over the green grass and trees.

I seem to be a little flower in the courtyard, and I hope that the prince's love can be like this thousands of rains, and he has been watering himself.

Outside was a large group of blue-gray clouds, Siyu sighed, and said with a dignified expression: "Then have you ever thought that if we have been here, we will always be concubines, and we will never see anyone, I believe this is also the reason why you insisted on being a concubine in the past!" ”

"My mind has long faded now, and my legs have become like this, with a woman like me who is not born and has a disability, it is already good to live secretly in those thousands of palaces!"

Siyu heard her say desolately, and hurriedly held her hand, looking at her fixedly, her eyes were full of determination.

"No, you can't think like that, the more you think about it, the more miserable you live, and the faster you die, you are not a woman without strengths, finding the strengths of your survival and strengthening it is the foundation of your life!"

Siyu's words made Xiaolu still a little tempted, but she thought about it again, what strengths can she have?

She couldn't help but lament: "Forget it, the prince treats me so coldly, he won't like me again!" ”

"In the deep palace, there is no shortage of women, not to mention that younger girls are selected every year, just with his temporary preferences, how long can you and I live?"

Siyu's words really surprised Xiaolu, she raised a pair of surprised eyes and looked at Siyu and said: "Why, in that deep palace, if there is no emperor's favor, of course you will live a very sad life, isn't that what a woman is?" ”

"But the prince is so cold, you have waited for him for five years, what can be the end?"

Siyu's words made Xiaolu confused again, and she looked at Siyu with a stunned face, completely ignoring what she said about the use!

"Siyu, are you saying something else to me!"

Siyu finally waited for Xiaolu's words, nodded, looked back at the house, and withdrew all the maids.

She turned her head and said to the fawn: "I'm tired of you, if I go out to check it out, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of these people!" ”

Seeing that what she said was very solemn, the fawn folded his legs and carefully inspected the front and back of the house, even on the roof.

After confirming that there was no one around, he returned to the house and nodded towards Siyu, "Don't worry, there is no one!" ”

"Then I don't worry, I'm going to write it now, you come to see, you will burn it after you finish reading!"

Xiaolu didn't expect her to be so careful, and hurriedly sat in front of her in fear.

At this time, Siyu had already held the pen and paper in his hand, and the first sentence he wrote made the fawn soul fly out of the sky.

"You and I review the recitals together, because I found that you are very decisive, but this has nothing to do with how much you read, I just lack this!"

"But, will he ...... the prince?"

As soon as she was halfway through her words, she was interrupted by Siyu, and continued to write: "Absolutely not, the prince is very lazy today, and he is destined not to be as diligent as his father and his grandfather, and his ability to handle government affairs is also limited, this is what you and I rely on for a long life!" ”

What kind of temperament the prince is, Xiaolu knows best, but Siyu's words are not unreasonable.

In this way, this is indeed their way of survival, and this is also the only way for her fawn to survive in the deep palace.

Thinking of this, he and Siyu shook their hands together and nodded firmly.