The glow of the sky was red, staining a large area of the sky red.

Half of the continent was shrouded in this glow, and it looked red, but it added a bit of solemnity.

In one of the palaces, a woman was groggy and sleepy with one hand on her forehead. Her face was tired, even in her sleep, she couldn't stretch her eyebrows, and her mouth gradually overflowed with a murmuring sound, as if she was whispering, but in fact it was just a dream.

There was no one around her, and it was dark all around, except for the occasional rays of glow shining into the hall, and a few rays of light reflected on her face.

Her eyelids moved, as if they were about to open the next moment, but it was only a sign of restless sleep. Gradually, peace was restored.

A man quietly came to her, carrying a box of food with hot and hot meals. She lit the candle lightly, but it couldn't dispel the darkening sky.

"Girl, girl." The maid nudged her and called her softly.

She struggled to open her eyes, and the glow pierced into her eyes. Her eyes were half-squinted, and she came back to her senses at once.

She stretched her hands, stretching everywhere in her body.

"Girl, you haven't eaten for almost a day, eat some!" The maid of the palace comforted her, she had not eaten for a whole day.

"It's been a day..." She muttered alone, not focusing on her, just remembering what was on her mind.

"Seventh Prince, hasn't he come back yet?"

She had been in this palace for a long time, from early morning until the sun was about to set in the west. It won't be long before the moon will be high in the sky. She misses the stars in the sky, which are unusually bright against the background of the moon.

"Not yet." She answered her honestly, and saw that she really didn't have the heart to eat, so she had to comfort her again.

She saw that she was always thinking about the Seven Princes, so she could only hug the Buddha's feet through the big Buddha, "Girl, you eat as much as you want, otherwise the Seven Princes will be distressed when they come back." ”

Her duty is to take care of her, and now her weight loss is visible at a glance, which is a fault for her not to investigate. In order not to let herself be punished, but also for the sake of the body of the person in front of her, she comforted her bitterly.

"Okay, you go down first!" She couldn't help but be a little upset when she heard her babble, and her ears were about to be wrapped in a thick layer of calluses, so she responded to her casually.

When she was in a bad mood, someone was chattering around her, and she was not used to it. Maybe it's not someone she is familiar with, but that palace maid is a little alienated and polite, which makes it difficult for her to refuse.

If it was in front of Shen Jing's eyes, that person would always let her vent first. She took the opportunity to wipe her snot and tears on him, just for the elegance of the woman's makeup.

Or maybe he doesn't want to show such an unbearable side in front of the people he cares about, and just wants to use his fragile side to win his love. Perhaps, she has a vulnerable side in front of him, and she just wants to rely on him.

When the palace maid heard her promise her, she didn't pay attention to the emotions in her words, but she was willing to eat, "Okay, okay, you eat first, and then remember to call the slave maid to clean up!" ”

Her eyebrows were high, and her joy was exposed in front of her, which made her not even walk well, and when she walked out, she bumped into it, which could make people laugh.

If it was He Yan in the past, she would probably laugh softly at this moment and ask a few more words. But now she was not in the mood, and her heart was a little unstable, as if something was going to happen.

She looked back at the food on the table, the food in the palace was naturally full of color and flavor, but she had not eaten well in the past few days, as if she was sick. Yun Luoyi ridiculed her for being lovesick, and she thought so too, but some people objected silently.

She took a cup of fish soup and stirred it gently with a spoon, fragrant and fragrant. In the past, she drank the fish soup with relish, but now it is the tip of her nose, and she can smell a little fishy smell in it.

Her brows were tightly twisted together, like a ball of silk thread, and she couldn't make it out, and many things were intertwined together, all pressing on her heart, making her almost out of breath.

Before she could drink the spoonful of the fish soup, she kept vomiting, as if she was going to vomit all the poor food she had eaten yesterday, leaving only a pile of bitter water.

Her face was pale, her lips seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and her whole person was colorless, even more weak.

She covered the bowl of fish soup and moved away from her nose, and her face gradually improved.

She took the warm water on the table and took a sip, moistening her dry lips, showing a little pink, and the whole person instantly became a little energetic. After clearing his throat, the water flowed from his throat to his stomach one by one, gradually turning into a little warmth.

"Girl, the Seventh Prince is back!"

The palace maid came to her in a hurry, and it seemed that her shouts could be heard from nine days away, but she shouted with full emotion, all showing the joy of the person who shouted.

Her temperament is excellent, a little simple, and she is most afraid of punishment, but she only thinks of it occasionally. It is also a crime to make a loud noise, and it is a crime to provoke others to lose their peace.

He Yan carefully rubbed the rim of the cup, distracted, but didn't listen to the whole sentence, "What did you say?" ”

The palace maid came in a hurry, out of breath, her face was red and pink, beads of sweat shone brightly, she gasped, and she couldn't calm down for a while.

He Yan stood up, but her feet were weak all of a sudden, and she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately there was a table in front of her, and she relied on her hands to support her body.

There was a flash of darkness in front of her eyes, probably because she didn't rest well and caused a stream of blood to rush to her brain when she stood up, which made her feel dizzy and unable to see things in front of her.

She stood still, easing her emotions, and there was the sound of the palace maid panting in her ears, as well as the sound of her slowly exhaling.

The wait slowed down for a moment, but her panting did not stop. It was only then that she remembered her intentions, and took the cup beside her, and poured water into it like a bubbling spring beating against a boulder in the mountains.

She walked to her side, the glass of water in her hand, but as she reached out, the glass fell to the cold marble floor. The water was scattered everywhere, and a few drops went to He Yan's body.

"yes, I'm sorry..." The palace maid no longer gasped for breath, but her face was still ruddy, the tips of her ears were dyed red, and her hands were rubbing together rhythmically, showing the man's nervousness.

She just called her, she raised her head and bumped into her, and the water cup fell and fell into this situation.

The sound of the water cup falling to the ground made He Yan's heart clog, as if something had happened. The eyelid of her right eye was beating silently, which made her very uncomfortable, but she didn't forget to go back and add another glass to her.

This time she took it carefully, as if she were dealing with some treasure, and she said shyly, "Thank you, girl!" ”

He Yan was a little anxious, but she was also patient, just waiting for her to relax.

She reached out and took the empty glass of water, and was about to put it on the table, but she heard her confide happily: "Girl, the Seventh Prince is back!" ”

Her hand was careless, and the cup slipped into the palm of her hand and went straight to the ground, making a crisp sound, like playing a sad music. She didn't check it for a while, but subconsciously bent down, trying to clean up the pieces.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, she squatted down at the same time as the palace maid, but she was the first to touch the broken porcelain, and traces of blood oozed from her fingertips. She withdrew her hand in pain, put it to her mouth, and blew softly.

The palace maid naturally noticed this scene, and hurriedly got up and helped her to the table, but she skillfully avoided it. She was in a hurry, but she made mistakes again and again, and the wounds on her fingertips were not to be feared. She pressed it with her thumb, but it was a little better.

"Where is the Seventh Prince at this time?" She was calm and composed, without the slightest hint of panic.

"Someone just came to report, presumably now in the emperor's living room." She was suddenly led to something else.

"You clean carefully, be careful of scratches."

"Yes." She just followed her orders and obediently cleaned up the mess all over the ground.

He Yan stood behind her, paying attention to her every move. She lifted the corners of her skirt and walked lightly to the door, not breaking the quiet and comfortable scene.

Although there were guards at the door, and there were some palace maids in the past, no one dared to block her way.

Everyone now knows that the Seven Princes have merit, and they must be rewarded. This woman is also rare to be able to soar.

In the past, there was a bit of disdain in his eyebrows and eyes, but now he turned to a flattering look.

"Girl, do you need us to escort you?"

"No need!"

The guards watched her figure leave, and she was getting farther and farther away from the palace of the Nianxi, her steps slightly disheveled, except for the blood-red color of the sunset shining on the corners of her skirt.

She just walked forward, and the blood from her fingertips was gurgling out again. Where they passed, a few drops of bright red were left behind.

At the same time, in the living room, a blood-red figure was nesting in a man's arms, and she reached out and gently brushed the man's face. Both of them were dressed in eunuch attire, and the woman's hair was all poured down.

The glow grew redder and redder, and the tips of the man's eyes were stained red, and his face was stained with warm blood. The eunuch uniform on his body was wrinkled because of the woman's closeness, which was just a trivial matter.

Her hand brushed his brow as gently as he had been on the night he had been drunk. Her fingertips gradually lost their temperature, and she had to rely more on his body temperature.

The hand came to the corner of his eye from the brow, trying to wipe the blood for him, but he spat out another mouthful of blood. Her hands were stained with blood, and she couldn't wipe his face clean. Just as she could not enter into her heart, she was as filthy as the blood, lest he be contaminated by herself.

"Ruoxi, ...... in the future Can't be with ...... You're beside you. She spoke intermittently, but the corners of her mouth kept spilling blood, but she endured endless pain and told her enthusiasm, "You must be good in the future!" ”

"Also, I can't take care of the little boy anymore, he must forget about me soon!"

The dying person has nothing but others in his heart. She was a little unwilling in the end, but she could only turn into a few traces of freedom. She can't change anything, that's for the best!

He grabbed her hand, as if to make a promise to her. She smiled at him, her hand sliding down his palm just in time.

He Yan stood at the entrance and saw a familiar figure from afar. After the joy had passed, she caught a glimpse of one of his arms, and the two of them were very intimate.

The appearance of the two of them talking to each other, from her point of view, is like a struggle between lovers.

She was a little surprised that there was no one outside the living hall, and only then did she see that they were all in this hall.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the man's gaze overlapped with her, and there were only large patches of blood in her eyes, and the blood on her fingertips dripping to the ground.