Youtang was injured on his last trip to Wara, and then he was punished and kneeled, and it was not only Mingyu who was worried, sad, and worried about him, but also one person, and that was Jinxiu.

When I was a child, I heard that the emperor had no children under his knees.

The life of the prince in this palace is difficult to last, and seven out of ten cannot escape the number of deaths.

Only he, Zhu Youtang, was the emperor's first surviving son.

Therefore, the emperor is a collection of thousands of love for him.

Jinxiu is the niece of Concubine Wan, and she can enter and leave the palace at will and see the crown prince.

In her eyes, the prince has a pair of eyes as beautiful as ink, and she entered the palace to find him and play with his sleeves.

Only the second aunt punished the prince, how he held the medicine bowl and stood in front of the palace gate for a day and night, unable to move and did not dare to move.

She happened to hear her mother say that her aunt killed the prince and never blinked.

She was very frightened, and quietly slipped to the palace gate, looking at the tall figure holding a bowl of medicine worth a thousand gold.

On that day, the snow was half a foot thick, and although some palace people swept away the snow in time, it still wet her shoes.

She listened to her heartbeat, walked into the palace step by step, and saluted respectfully.

She seemed to hear her aunt and someone discussing how to poison the prince.

She was frightened, and rushed to bring him a fox fur and put it on him.

Tell him, "Brother Prince, you have to be careful. ”

He was indifferent and calm: "It's okay, don't worry." I'm not short-lived. ”

She looked at this pale brother, whose eyes were like ink, standing outside the palace gate wearing a heavy fox fur.

He didn't say anything more, but watched the palace silently but steadfastly.

Even though she didn't say a word about her aunt's plot to kill him, he knew it, and she answered so calmly.

Even though he didn't say a word about the concubine's plot to kill him, she knew that he was just as sad as she was. And he also comforted her to "rest assured"

He was still a child, and at that moment, she admired him more, but she was more worried about losing him.

She quietly swore in her heart: she must protect him thoroughly.

That night, there was no moon.

Youtang is seven years old and she is six years old.

When I think of that night now, it's still as clear as yesterday. She, Splendid has been sensible since then.

What she cares about most every day is nothing more than His Royal Highness the Prince.

Can the prince be reprimanded by his aunt? Can you be too Fu Kaozan? Can I sleep soundly? Can you get more and more handsome? Can I go out and return triumphantly? ……

Today, Jinxiu came to this palace again, the palace with which he had laughed with her when he was young.

She thought about Youtang, remembered many things when she was a child, and when the weather was good, she accompanied him to read, paint, and practice martial arts by the lotus pond; When it rains, she accompanies him to watch the rain by the lotus pond......

Layer upon layer, the warmth of the past gradually seeped into her heart.

But now, a Zhang Mingyu has appeared out of thin air, she is a beauty, but Jinxiu knows that she is not as beautiful as herself.

But the unconcealable heroic openness between her eyebrows, a little innocence, a little stubbornness, that she didn't have, since the age of six at the palace gate after seeing Youtang's independent figure punished by her aunt, it gradually disappeared and retreated.

On that day, Youtang knelt down and fell into a coma, and her heart beat like a pound again; saw her sweetheart on the sickbed, but Zhang Mingyu was beside her.

And the conversation between the two of them, Zhang Mingyu firmly hugged Youtang, she heard and saw it.

Especially Zhang Mingyu's sentence "I won't give you to anyone, you are mine, only mine." The sentence poked at her heart.

Something, quietly shattered in the bottom of my heart.

She, Wan Jinxiu, in this palace, has been by his side since childhood, from early morning to dusk.

Since she was sensible, she was bent on putting on a wedding dress for him, becoming his unique crown princess, and helping him become a generation of kings who sat on the throne of the world.

He, Zhu Youtang's crown princess, must also be her Wanjinxiu.

It must be her fair.

Zhang Mingyu, she is not worthy.