Chapter 90: The Past

Yan Wushuang's hand to put away the plate paused, and then continued, but his face was not very good-looking: "The food here is so unpalatable."

"It's delicious, but it's still far worse than what you made." Drinking the diet tea specially prepared by Yan Wushuang, the second prince looked comfortable and comfortable.

After putting away the things and putting the food box at his feet, Yan Wushuang sat down again, picked up the cup, and poured himself a cup of food tea.

"Come today, what do you want to ask? Is it about the queen mother, or about the concubine? ”

Perhaps it was the guilt in the heart of the second prince, when he mentioned the queen, he unconsciously used the title of queen mother, and his face was also dyed with sadness.

Those things, the second prince has already paid the price of his life, and there is no need for Yan Wushuang to come over to ask, what she wants to know is nothing more than ......

"No, Second Highness, I want to know, how did we meet, I don't know why, every time I see you, I have very complicated feelings about you."

After thousands of calculations, I didn't count that Yan Wushuang came to ask this, the second prince raised his head, his delicate face was surprised, and after a while, he hesitated to say: "You, don't you remember?"

“…… I had an illness at the beginning, and at that time, because of my willfulness, I was rejected by the saints, and I was blocked by Wang Yuyan, so there was no doctor to come to see me, and after that, I forgot a lot of things, including this one. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Wushuang was very embarrassed, she also felt in her heart that it seemed very undesirable to forget about this matter, but she couldn't think of it, she really had no choice.

"Forgot?" muttering to himself, the second prince's face was dyed with hesitation, and his emotions seemed to be immersed in an unknown corner, and even his eyes lost some kind of brilliance.

Seeing that the second prince was silent for a long time, Yan Wushuang stretched out his hand and shook in front of his eyes with some doubts: "Second Highness, are you okay?"

When he came back to his senses, the second prince looked at Yan Wushuang, his eyes were deep and misty, after all, he smiled shallowly, and he couldn't say anything about it.

"The original thing was nothing more than that you helped me when I needed help, and I have always remembered it since then, after so many years, I didn't expect that the final result was that you forgot."

With a long sigh, the second prince drank the diet tea in his hand, and when the cup was gently placed on the table, there was a crisp sound, and then he said.

"It's not a big deal to forget it."

The second prince saw that Yan Wushuang was dressed in sackcloth, and the rough edges made her neck a little red, but Yan Wushuang, who had always been pampered, had a normal complexion, without any change, her heart was sour, and her feelings were complicated.

"The matter of the queen mother? Do you resent me? ”

Without waiting for Yan Wushuang to speak, the second prince smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It must be hateful, you were raised by the queen mother, and you are like a mother and daughter, I ask this, but it hurts."

"I don't hate." In the sight of the second prince Huo Ran, Yan Wushuang shook his head, and his voice was crisp: "I don't hate you, when I know those things in the past, there are many innocent people in this game of power, and you are also one of them."

"Really, I don't lie to you." Nodding to increase his persuasiveness, Yan Wushuang looked at the shocked expression of the second prince, but what he remembered was the queen's face.

"I think that even if it is a mother, she will not hate you, she will only feel that it is because of herself that she did not protect you well, which made you fall into such an embarrassing situation, and what affects you is only the ambition of Zhenbei Hou and his father."

Shuangshuang, who was guarding outside the door, knocked on the cell door, and Yan Wushuang knew that the time was almost up, so he took advantage of his time to come and take a look, and when he made it clear, he should leave.

"Second Highness, if there is an afterlife, you have to find your own life, this palace is not suitable for you in the first place."

Before the second prince woke up from the shock, Yan Wushuang had already left with the food box and the maid, and when the second prince raised his head, what he saw was the already empty corridor and the sunlight coming in outside.

I felt a little uncomfortable on my face, and when I reached out to wipe it, it was already full of tears, and the beautiful fox eyes were clear and clean, without any impurities, just depressed, and uncomfortable.

"Queen Mother, I'm sorry ......"

The low confession dissipated into the air, and the second prince curled up his body and buried his head in his arms, tears flowing, and from the innermost cell, there was a suppressed cry.

Zhenbei Hou, who had been sitting quietly, heard the sound and suddenly looked up, but was blocked by the wall, and lowered his head again, with an inexplicable look on his face.

That night, Yan Wushuang stayed in front of the queen's mourning hall, fell asleep unconsciously, and came to a lake in his dream, where there was a familiar person, who was "Yan Wushuang".

She cried and said something to herself, shaking her hands as if she was saying goodbye, her eyes were sad and joyful, until she was pushed out of the dream, and the moment she woke up, a large number of memories poured into her mind, and she fainted when she couldn't bear it.

Waited until the mourning hall for the queen's mother, Yan Wushuang fainted with relief, and in this repeated illness, he finally remembered the encounter with the second prince.

At that time, "Yan Wushuang" happened to be the most naughty time at the age of five or six, but suddenly lost her mother and father, and had no relatives, and when she was sad, it was the queen mother who brought her to the palace.

Let her live in the side hall of Kunning Palace, so that she can take good care of it.

After "Yan Wushuang" finally got used to it and accepted it, the queen asked Aunt Cuixiang to take her to play in the imperial garden, because she was greedy for fun, she ran the wrong way, and met the second prince who was about ten years old.

Although it is small, the face of the demon has been revealed in the future, and "Yan Wushuang" couldn't help but be stunned, until he was pushed to the ground by the second prince and then reacted.

"Who are you? How beautiful it looks? "Yan Wushuang", who has rough skin and thick flesh and is very resistant to falling, licked his face and sat next to the second prince, not caring at all about the second prince's uncontrollable dislike.

Although the second prince disliked it, he still said to her: "Don't you know, boys can't be described as beautiful?"

His eyes are fox eyes with slightly raised tails, and because the eyelashes are too long, it is like having a natural eyeliner, and his thin lips are tightly pursed, revealing a cool air, but his eyes are a little red and swollen, as if he has cried.

"Yan Wushuang" shook his head honestly, took out his little handkerchief and handed it to the second prince: "Little brother, your eyes are red, wipe them."

"No, you don't." The second prince knocked off the hand of "Yan Wushuang" with a "snap", he hates women, even if the one in front of him is a little girl, he is also annoying, absolutely annoying.

It's just that "Yan Wushuang" didn't care much about this level since he was a child, and continued to pester the second prince with a dead face, and he still had to marry him.

The second prince has already understood a lot of things at this time, although he doesn't know who "Yan Wushuang" is, but the little girl who is not afraid of herself and is so enthusiastic is really the first, but I don't know which child it is?

The people in the palace, because of the matter of the concubine, avoid themselves like snakes and scorpions, and they have not been so entangled by others for a long time.

In one afternoon, "Yan Wushuang" knew that it was not a small thing that belonged to the second prince, and he successfully told himself about a marriage, as for the future, it doesn't matter, such a stunning beauty, she is absolutely crazy, so she will let it go.

When Aunt Cuixiang came to find her back, "Yan Wushuang" had almost reached the point of making a private decision for life, and this situation lasted for a few months, and then it slowly broke off because of some things.

Even "Yan Wushuang" himself has a very vague memory of this period, let alone Yan Wushuang who came later.

Looking at Zhan Ge's sleeping face, his brows were still frowning tightly, and he looked very worried at first glance.

Yan Wushuang finally understood that at that time, Zhan Ge knew that the matter between himself and the second prince was that attitude, it was only blamed, and it was made to make people.

Take some time to go to Yong'an Temple to light a lantern for the second prince, and let him go peacefully.

Leaning on the bed, Yan Wushuang quietly looked at Zhan Ge's face, when he saw him in the past, he was all handsome and chic, such an embarrassment is really rare.

Xu is eyes were too intense, Zhan Ge was very vigilant, she slowly woke up, and when she saw Yan Wushuang, the whole person was stunned, and then, she rushed to Yan Wushuang's side and looked at Yan Wushuang's expression.

"How? Still have a headache? Is it uncomfortable or not? ”

The concern is palpable.

Yan Wushuang smiled and shook his head, his pale lips curled slightly, and his starry eyes became more and more brilliant: "No, it's not uncomfortable or a headache."

"It's been a hard time for you."

This kind of gentleness made Zhan Ge also gentle, and served Yan Wushuang to drink some water to moisten his throat, and then sat down: "As long as you're okay, it's fine."

"Wushuang, I know that you have a deep relationship with the queen mother, but the mother is gone now, what you have to do is to protect yourself, otherwise, many people will be worried."

As for whether there are any Zhan Ge themselves among these many people, Yan Wushuang thinks that there must be.

"I know, don't worry, it's all over. How about the saint, what about the little ten? ”

The bed curtains were hung up to make the room more comfortable, and although Zhan Ge was a little rough to do, he was very careful.

"The saint has only been in the court for a few days, and his body is always worse than before, but it is still okay to hold on. As for the Ten Princes, they are surrounded by many people now, and there are still many things to learn. ”

"Xiao Shi is the only hope for the saint, it's always good to be rigorous, and jade can't be cut without it."

Yan Wushuang could imagine the pitiful appearance of the Ten Princes wrinkled with a bun face, but in the future, there was no more gentle and noble woman who picked him up and gave him delicious pastries.

looked a little lonely, realizing that he was wrong, Yan Wushuang quickly reined in his thoughts, took the medicine handed over by Zhan Ge and drank it, and was making a bitter face, another piece of candied fruit came over, and quickly swallowed it.

The soft lip flap accidentally brushed Zhan Ge's fingers, making Zhan Ge can't help but feel like a ripple, but at this moment, no one noticed.