Chapter 1 I Am the Crown Prince
Xiao Yixuan woke up from his slumber, opened his eyes, and saw a bright yellow ceiling, on which a huge crystal ceiling looked extremely gorgeous, and the walls around the ceiling were meticulously crafted, carved with complex and luxurious carved murals, in that fine, it actually exuded a faint sense of grandeur. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Moving his eyes away from the ceiling, Xiao Yixuan looked around again, and found that it looked like a bedroom--- the kind of palace-style bedroom that often appeared in ancient court dramas, with an area of more than 300 square meters, and the screens, jade pillars, and Taishi chairs displayed in it were all made of a kind of wood that he didn't recognize at all but looked extremely precious, and the ground was covered with all kinds of animal skins, and there were countless treasures and antiques. The silk curtain, which is also bright yellow, gently swayed with the repeated breeze blowing in from the wood-carved window, as if it was gently knocking on Xiao Yixuan's somewhat fragile heart at the moment.
Xiao Yixuan rubbed his forehead with some distress, he knew deeply that the gorgeous scene in front of him was a few distances from his small rental house, the Hilton Presidential Suite.
"There's really no going back this time."
After whispering to himself, Xiao Yixuan sat up slowly, under this movement, he felt a tearing pain all over his body, and his head was suddenly dizzy, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed the bed next to the pillow, and under the shaking, a vase placed on the bed fell quietly, and fell on the carpet next to the bed with a 'bang'.
"The prince is awake!"
"Come in and have a look!"
The next moment, two clear voices appeared outside the door, and then the main door of the room suddenly opened, and two figures hurriedly flashed in.
The feeling of dizziness was just a moment, Xiao Yixuan clearly saw that there were two beautiful girls dressed in cool palace clothes, these two girls were only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a lilac dress, a slightly open placket, revealing a seductive shallow groove, coiled hair into a bun, and the pretty face seemed to be a little red because of anxiety, I saw that they hurriedly walked to Xiao Yixuan's approach, and when they found that the latter had sat up and was looking at them, they were stunned for a moment, and then covered their small mouths, He knelt down.
"Slave Hongyue and Qingqiu knock to see His Royal Highness the Prince!"
I only heard the two palace maids lower their heads, and said crisply, Xiao Yixuan heard Xiao Yixuan's head ---Yes, before this, he had actually woken up a few times, but those few times could only be said to be a conscious situation, but most of his body was in a state of immobility, and it was difficult to even open his eyelids, but even so, it still couldn't hinder his perception of the outside world, and from the intermittent conversations of the people around him that he had heard before, he had almost made the current situation roughly clear.
Xiao Yixuan knows that the world he is in now is no longer the original world, and this self at this time, although the name has not changed, but to be precise, it is not exactly the past self, at this time, in his mind, there are already many memories that did not belong to him, and this memory is gradually becoming clear in the past few days, until I just heard the call of these two little palace maids, this memory is completely clear.
At this time, the place where he is can be said to be ancient, but not the ancient one in his memory, if according to the historical knowledge he knows, it is almost the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, but the difference is that in this world, although the late Ming Emperor Chongzhen was still hanged on the old crooked neck tree in the coal mountain, but the Manchu Qing Dynasty did not enter the customs, replaced by a person named Xiao Tianjing, this Xiao Tianjing was originally famous in the Ming Dynasty. The chief helmsman of the terrorist organization's Minglou Society, later rebelled and seized the world, and established the current Dayue, the year name Tianjing, now it is the nineteenth year of Tianjing, and the current Xiao Yixuan is the eldest son of Xiao Tianjing, and he is the prince of the dynasty!
This information flashed in Xiao Yixuan's mind like a marquee, he only felt that his eyes were flushed for a while, and he couldn't help but support his forehead again, and the two palace maids who didn't know what was going on saw this, and thought he was unwell, so they hurriedly stood up and surrounded Xiao Yixuan on the left and right sides to support him, and after serving him to get up and sit down, he took a hot towel and a decoction, and after he drank it reluctantly, one of the palace maids called Hongyue turned around and walked out of the bedroom, as if he was going to call someone.
After some service by his children, Xiao Yixuan's body finally felt better, the feeling of dizziness disappeared completely, he waved his hand to drive out Qingqiu, who was trembling at the head of the bed, leaned his head on the thick and soft cushion, and fell into contemplation again.
In fact, Xiao Yixuan, who has experienced countless novels and movies, has accepted the fact that he has crossed over at this time, on the contrary, he has no friends and relatives in his previous life, as for love, it only exists in the spring dream for him, after he had a car accident, he can change another life, and even such a noble and prominent identity is already a great gift and luck for him, and there are no complaints to express at all.
What he is thinking about now is why this body is the way it is, so that his soul can be taken advantage of, after all, this has a lot to do with his personal safety in the future, because he knows that 'he' is not made like this because of an accident, but someone deliberately framed him!
Xiao Yixuan remembers that now this' Himself', about a week ago, he went out of the palace with his four younger brothers to play and hunt, which was a very common thing, but that day his horse started to be fine, but after the hunt began, he suddenly went crazy, did not listen to the call, and threw him off the horse after running for more than ten miles, and dragged him nearly 100 meters away, but fortunately, there were accompanying guards who shot his horse in time to not let him die on the spot, but he was still seriously injured after that, and finally returned to Jiuquan, which made Xiao Yixuan, who should have been killed, possess it!
Now that I think about it, that horse is his own exclusive mount, a BMW of the Western Regions, with a gentle temperament and human nature, since he has owned it for several years, there has never been an incident of madness, which shows that what happened that day is definitely not accidental, but who secretly poisoned him, Xiao Yixuan has never been able to figure it out.
"That day of hunting, it was the second child who proposed it, let the guards retreat to a hundred meters away, it was the third child who proposed it, we left the horses halfway, sat in the forest for a while, and the fourth child left for a period of time for no reason, the old man and I have always been at odds, and the ambition is the greatest, but the most suspicious of harming me. . . .
Xiao Yixuan muttered, only feeling that it was fruitless to think about it, but every prince was suspected of committing a crime, after all, as the crown prince, they wanted to murder themselves as princes, and they really didn't need too many reasons.
"Emperor! Emperor! I've come to see you for my mother! ”
At this moment, a soft female voice with some eagerness came faintly outside the door, accompanied by fragmented footsteps, Xiao Yixuan was pulled out of his contemplation by this voice, he just looked up, and saw that the originally closed door was opened again, and a gorgeously dressed young woman entered, Xiao Yixuan saw that this woman was tall and plump, delicate in appearance, and elegant in temperament, except for the corner of her eyes that was inevitably left a little mark by the years, she looked like a girl in her twenties.
I saw that this young woman came straight to Xiao Yixuan's bed, held his hand tightly, and looked at him with tears in her eyes, and couldn't help but burst into tears and hugged him in her arms!
Xiao Yixuan didn't struggle, he knew that this woman was Chan Su'er, the queen of the dynasty, his biological mother, gentle and loving, although she was the head of the harem, she never bullied people, and she was broad-minded, never suspicious of others, and she was known for her prestige in the entire harem and even in the court and the opposition, especially for his own son, who really loved her to the bones, this worried and anxious look actually made Xiao Yixuan feel a little choked in her heart.
"My Emperor! It's okay if you're okay, it's okay if you're okay! Thank goodness, thank goodness! ”
The warm fragrant nephrite did not let Xiao Yixuan experience the ambiguity and pleasure he imagined, but only made him experience a kind of considerate peace of mind, he turned his head and secretly glanced at Chan Su'er, only to feel that there was a sense of solidity in his heart that blood was thicker than water and slowly floated, which he had never experienced in his previous life, even if today was the first time he met Chan Su'er in the real sense.
"Queen Mother, the child is fine."
After a short pause, Xiao Yixuan shouted according to the name in her memory, which made Chan Su'er let go of her embrace, but she still refused to stop, grabbed his arm and looked up and down, left and right, while frowning and nodding from time to time, as if she wanted to see him as a flower.
Being looked at by the other party like this, Xiao Yixuan felt a little uncomfortable, after all, he was no longer the other party's son, and he always felt a little weak to be a thief when he was so 'cared for', so he coughed and took the initiative to ask: "Queen Mother, how long has the child been sleeping?"
"It's been seven days!"
I only heard Chan Su'er say: "But let my mother worry about death!" I also blame the group of doctors, what do you say about the emperor, I'm afraid you won't last a few days, but I can't swallow it for a long time, I just hate that I haven't learned a medical skill in this life... But now that you're awake, it's all right! All is well! ”
I saw Chan Su'er lovingly help him brush the broken hair in front of his forehead, and as he spoke, there was some choking between his words, Xiao Yixuan, who couldn't see this meeting, hurriedly changed the topic, said some comforting words, and listened to the other party's advice and nagging for a long time, and finally moved out the reason that the body was not fully recovered and needed to recuperate, which finally made Chan Su'er willing to go back temporarily.
When the door closed, Xiao Yixuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and only after listening to the small sound outside the door completely dispersed, did he tiptoe off the bed--- although his body was still weak, but it seemed that it was okay to walk on the ground for a short time.
The sun was shining outside the window, looking at the dress of Chan Suer and the palace maids, it should be the middle of summer, but at this time, Xiao Yixuan, who was wearing a single layer of pajamas, still felt cold, and after getting out of bed, he grabbed a piece of clothing from the small table next to the bed and put it on, and then walked towards the table behind the screen.
There was a half-human-high bronze mirror on the table, Xiao Yixuan came to the mirror, put his eyes on it with some trepidation, and sat down slowly.
I saw that in the bronze mirror, there was a face that looked a little haggard because of illness, around sixteen or seventeen years old, with a slender body, long hair scattered over both shoulders, knife-carved cheeks, deep eyes, straight nose bridge, and slightly thin lips, all these handsome and comparable to a woman's facial features on the young man's face, but strangely combined with a very special, with a hint of demonic masculinity, Xiao Yixuan swears, if you want to compare the two, this pair of skin will definitely satisfy him more than his identity as a prince!
"Brother Huang! Is Brother Huang awake? The royal brother has come to see you! ”
Just as Xiao Yixuan was narcissistically looking at the bronze mirror carefully, there was a sudden shout outside the door, and the sound of the line was moving, sounding like a male duck on the roast rack in summer, stabbing his ears painfully...