When Li Hong saw Li Yueming for the first time, he didn't like it. But after all, he has been trained by his famous teacher since he was a child, and at a young age, he is quite tolerant of the world. Therefore, when he learned that his father had issued an edict ordering Li Yue's father to enter the palace on behalf of his father and teach him swordsmanship, although he was extremely depressed at first, he soon accepted this fact.

That's not all about life? It's full of things you can't think of. One moment you are extremely disgusted with people and things, the next moment, you may find that they are good. In the next moment, you may have been shocked to realize that you have touched the softest part of your heart......

For Li Yueming, he is like this.

On the first day of being taught swordsmanship by Li Yueming, he felt that this woman was extremely rude, and she was rude and unlovable to the extreme—he simply found an opportunity, so he wanted to make his daughter's family think carefully and take revenge on him.

For him, it is one word - forbearance.

It's only been three days. And after three days, every man shall be in his own place, and every man shall have his place. After all, he is the prince of the Tang Dynasty, the prince of a country, and he has really lost his identity when he cares about a little woman-

Well, he admitted, this woman, in fact, is not small, in fact, she is ten years older than himself.

So when he got up the next morning, when he saw Li Yueming, he still smiled blindly and didn't say much.

But what happened next surprised him. Because Li Yueming on the second day, although he still looked like he was criticizing three or four times, his attitude towards him was extremely soft, and even a little too soft.

This was really incomprehensible to him, and even a little worried. Therefore, in the afternoon of the same day, after the sword practice was finished, he stopped Li Yueming: "Sister Yueming, can this palace ask Sister Yueming about it?" ”

When Li Yueming heard this, he turned his head and said with a smile: "If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to ask why Yueming treats His Highness so well today, it is really too much to worry about." ”

Li Hongzhu never thought that there were such characters in this world, who could easily see through his thoughts, but he was a little annoyed, and he didn't want to be easily seen through, so he smiled and said: "Sister, what I said made this palace very puzzled. ”

"What's there to be puzzled about?"

Li Yueming smiled again: "Your Highness is treated by Yueming today, not because Your Highness is Your Highness, but because Your Highness has done what you should do most." It's just a matter of practicing your own swordsmanship properly. ”

After a pause, she smiled gracefully: "As far as Yueming is concerned, but a serious person like His Royal Highness is always not annoying." ”

That smile is like a delicate yellow rose blooming on a moonlit night, like a warm breeze wrapped in the fragrance of flowers on a spring night, which makes people drunk.

The little Li Hong was holding a sword, a white and gold robe, a jade crown and black hair standing in the sun, his whole body was wrapped in a layer of faint soft light, looking at Li Yueming who was leaving Xu Bu-

Obviously, he should feel quite comfortable, this late autumn, a rare warm sun.

But he only felt that his heartbeat was as uncomfortable as if it had been a few beats less.

For a while, he stared blankly at the direction he left, frowned and covered his chest, and called Jing'an to come forward: "You go to pass on the words of the palace and call the imperial doctor." ”

"Your Highness is tired? Or...... Tomorrow, Jing'an will go back to the Lord for His Royal Highness, and ask him to send Miss Yueming out of the palace? He said that His Highness was unwell. ”

"Nope! Don't have to ......"

Li Hong said softly: "It's okay to be in this palace, but I feel a little stuffy in my chest." You went and called the imperial doctor to take a look, and it should be fine. ”

Jing'an blinked, but was puzzled for a while, so she had to claim that it was.

Day 3.

Li Hong has never slept late, and it is the same today. It's just that......

When Jing'an saw Li Hong, who got up so early, he was still startled: "Your Highness, you got up so early...... But did you sleep soundly last night? ”

Li Hong shook his head, and tied the jade belt to himself—although he was the prince of a country. But because Mei Niang has been teaching since he was a child, he is not like other princes and grandsons, who do not lift his shoulders or hands.

Then, while still thinking to himself, he said, "Since you want to practice swords, it's better to get up early." ”

Jing'an stayed for a long time, until Li Hong couldn't reach the robe behind his back and called him twice, he reacted and immediately stepped forward to treat him.

A moment later.

When Li Hong, who was standing on the steps and waiting, saw the figure of the woman who was wearing a light-pigmented shirt and Shi Shiran "strolling" into the courtyard of the Hongwen Pavilion, he couldn't help but smile for a while.

This frightened Jing'an a lot, for a long time, he looked at Li Hong and was in a daze with such a smile, until Li Hong called him twice to meet Li Yueming, he reacted, and answered yes in a daze, and ran down to greet him - on the way, because he ran too fast, he almost fell into a gourd - fortunately, the guard on the side had bright eyes and stretched out his hand to help him.

Jing An smiled back at the handsome servant, and then went down the stairs to pick up Yueming and come forward.

"Sister Yueming, hello."

Li Hong took a step forward, first hooked his lips and smiled, and then gave a fist hug, but the number of courtesies was extremely thoughtful.

This made Yueming inevitably a little surprised, first raised her eyebrows, and then looked at the sky—but it was very fine. So he nodded and said with a smile: "It seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has figured it out." ”

"Yes, if you don't understand such a thing, wouldn't this palace be embarrassed?"

Li Hong's voice is gentle like water, and his eyes are even more gentle like water.

Li Yueming looked at Li Hong like this, and inevitably felt that something was wrong for a while, but after thinking about it, maybe he had some other thoughts? Children of this age are always arrogant. What's more, he is a dignified prince, and he was trained like himself before, so it is inevitable that he will be a little angry, and he will not be with himself.

But in any case, today is also the last day. No matter how he behaves as a demon, he can only do it for one day. Just passed the day peacefully, and after that, he and she will be the bridge to the bridge, the road to the road, and it will be difficult to see each other again. And she can also return to her peaceful and stable life.

Thinking about it, she cheered up the spirit of 120,000 points, and also smiled and saluted, and after thanking Li Hongli for his kindness, she lifted her skirt and walked up the stairs step by step.

In Li Hong's eyes, she is like a delicate yellow rose, slowly opening on the jade step red carpet.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but think of one thing:

The father of the year, how did he feel when he looked at the queen mother who also lifted her skirt and walked slowly towards her?

In the blink of an eye, he shook his head and smiled, and stood with his hands in his hands.

In that sunshine, he is the appearance of a brilliant teenager.

And this kind of appearance not only amazed the eyes of Mingyue who came forward step by step, but also made the pair of brothers and sisters who followed the Twelfth Palace Niang slowly from the door in the distance stop and looked at it stupidly.

Before Helan Minzhi met Li Hong, who was in a white gauze and gold robe, with a jade crown and black hair, and starry eyes and sword eyebrows, he never knew how his heartbeat felt. And until he died, he never had such thoughts and thoughts about others again, and had such a heart—even later, when he met that girl—that girl with the same appearance as him, the same smile, and the same temperament......

He had never had such a mind, such a heart.

So he also asked himself with great confusion:

What the hell is going on?

Ask the heart, ask the mind, ask the sky, ask the earth, but the answer is unanswered.

But there is one thing, he is very sure - his gray life, it seems that the moment Li Hong appeared, it became like a jade hall and a golden palace, bright and glorious.

It was as if the red light of the golden sun had shone all over his chest and illuminated his entire heart. Such a bright sunshine should have been plated into his eyes, otherwise why did his eyes burn and shine from this moment on, as if all the vitality in the whole world was collected into his eyes?

His heart was beating heavily, telling him—

He is alive.

He is alive and well, and he lives like everyone else.

…… Alive.

……

Before Helan Minyue met Li Hong, who was gorgeous and noble, dignified, handsome and upright, she never knew what it was like to be happy. And until she died, she never had such thoughts and thoughts about other men, even later, she had to try to stay with his father and be a little palace maid for the sake of this little boy-even if it was clearly the same appearance as him, the average demeanor, and the handsome man who was generally the same......

She has never had such a mind, has such a heart.

So she also asked herself with great confusion:

What the hell is going on?

Ask the heart, ask the mind, ask the sky, ask the earth, but the answer is unanswered.

But there is one thing, she is very sure - her gloomy and rainy years, it seems that at the moment when Li Hong appeared, the rain stopped and the wind stopped, the sky was blue and white, and a round of golden sun was in the sky, bright and brilliant illuminating the whole time.

He is like the golden red light, which has reflected her entire life and illuminated her entire youth.

Such a brilliant sunshine should have been plated into her eyes, otherwise why did her eyes shine brightly from this moment, as if all the joy and sweetness in the whole world were in her eyes?

Her heart, beating heavily, was telling her—

She is alive.

He is alive and well, and he lives like everyone else.

…… Alive.

……

He is alive.

When Li Yueming walked to Li Hong's side, he suddenly had such a feeling.

This little boy, this young man who is still young and has not yet grown his eyebrows, but he is alive and well.

Just like the little foxy that was rolling around like a snowball at his feet, his big and clear eyes looked at him curiously and with a little interest.

It is not like the lifeless high-ranking officials and dignitaries that she is used to, nor is it like the Emperor Majesty who is always on top, as if he always wears a smiling mask.

He was actually more inclined to his mother, the beautiful queen mother.

The scorching anger, so hot that it almost burned people, permeated his whole body, in every strand of hair, in every laugh line.

He is alive. Like a living flame, warm, not scorching.

And at this time, she actually felt that she liked Li Hong a little like this.

So, she curled the corners of her lips and smiled sweetly at him.