It was the prince who saved me.

I saw his panic, his nervousness, and saw him look like a flesh-and-blood man in front of me for the first time.

After seven days of ups and downs, I survived. I figured it all out.

It doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter, as long as the son is good, I'll be fine! As long as I can be by his side for the rest of my life, even if it is a little maid, I am willing.

But there is no way to let go of some feelings, I can only secretly and hopelessly love Childe.

After the prince was twenty years old, he often went out, each time for several months. I always felt like he was going to lose a little bit of weight every time he came back. And Childe is always unhappy, I think, that's because his restoration of the country didn't go well.

Restoration of the country, is the matter of restoration really so important? As Mrs. Wang said, Dayan has been extinct for hundreds of years, is there really any hope?

No, I don't understand.

I believe in the son, and I don't understand.

Perhaps his determination to restore the country is his responsibility and value in the world.

However, Son, you have the world in your heart, and you can put down Miss Cousin who can become your right-hand man in your eyes, and in my heart, there is only one you!

Later, a lot of things happened. When I saw Childe again, the man in front of me confused me.

Is he really a son?

He was so considerate and gentle to me, and there was actually a monster around him, I don't even know if it was my delusion, he didn't seem to care so much about the great cause of restoring the country.

Little dragon man, that crocodile-looking guy is really annoying!

However, it was very smart, and it only looked at me and understood my thoughts.

I smiled softly, looking at the son's window under the wind, and suddenly felt that my heart was filled slowly, looking at him quietly like this, why not be happy when I love him?

Life is a story about choices, what you choose, you will inevitably give up, nothing is worth it, everything is just a matter of whether you can bear the result of your choice.

And my choice is to bury my deep affection in my heart and never touch it again.

Slowly, I found that the prince had changed, he had become affectionate and righteous, flesh and blood, and he had become more and more invisible.

He bowed to Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang, and cut off one of his hands for him and Wulin, and he was even more upright when he argued.

I looked at him blankly, watching him sarcastically mock those so-called martial arts justice, the corners of my lips rose slightly, yes, this is the son I love!

But.

Happiness is always short-lived......

Sister Azhu followed Qiao to Daliao and has not been heard from since.

I know that she is married to the man she loves and may be living happily.

But one night, Gongzi Ye returned to Yanziwu with Sister Azhu, who was covered in blood, I was stunned, I don't know what was wrong, why was Sister Azhu locked up by Qiao Feng?

After all, he is such a big hero.

No one said, and no one asked.

Until Ah Zi's arrival, the prince looked at her, and the murderous aura on his body was self-evident.

The prince was tired of trivial matters and left Yanziwu, I went to see him off, and I had a faint bad premonition. Before leaving, I told me to be careful of Ah Zi and not allow her to deliberately approach Sister Ah Zhu.

I don't understand, Ah Zi, it's Sister Zhu's own sister.

Really.

The hunch came true.

For nine months, Sister Azhu's health was not very good, and any medicine she took didn't work very well, and her son had no news, and when she came back, Sister Azhu had already gone......

I burst into tears, through the crystal, I saw the corners of Ah Zi's slightly curved lips, I suddenly understood, and before I could make a move, the sword in my son's hand stabbed Ah Zi.

But at this time, Qiao Feng stopped him.

I listened to him say word by word, you and my brother will cut off their robes from now on.

When Qiao Feng was stunned, the hilt of the sword in his hand was embedded in Ah Zi's chest, and Qiao Feng's palm was slapped down like this!

My heart bulged, my son could have avoided it, why did he ......

Gongzi became the child's godfather and took care of him wholeheartedly, but after less than six years, he left silently.

In the end, he still didn't marry Miss Cousin, and he didn't even leave a word, only ...... A portrait of Miss Table.

I hugged Miss Biao and looked at the young man lying quietly on the bed, and I couldn't shed a single tear.

I don't think I'll ever cry again for the rest of my life......

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