The once busy prince's mansion has been covered with a thick layer of dust for only three months, Prince Yude did not marry a wife during his lifetime, there is only one side concubine and two or three concubines in the house, all of whom have no heirs, and now they have all moved to the royal courtyard outside the city to be raised, the huge prince's mansion is empty, only a dilapidated courtyard in the northwest corner still has a figure.

The courtyard was surrounded by a high wall, and the traces of the increase in the upper part were clearly visible, and a group of soldiers were firmly guarding the perimeter of the hospital wall, refusing to let even a fly inside.

The former noble eldest princess Situ Xiaguang lived in it.

The room was still empty, except for a bed and a cage, only a table full of scriptures and rice paper, and even the stools were made of wooden planks that had been removed from nowhere.

Situ Xiaguang sat on such a stool and copied the scriptures day and night, her eyes were dull, and occasionally showed a trace of confusion, when she was tired of copying, she put down the pen and looked at the sleeve held in her right hand, and stroked it carefully.

It was the last thing he left behind.

On that day, the emperor was rescued, and she had a premonition of the end, she asked him to go, but he refused to leave alone, protecting her from the enemy.

She still failed after all, and she couldn't even keep the person she loved the most, so she cried hoarsely in the direction of the imperial study, begging her father to spare his life, but she had already broken her father's heart.

She watched as the blade pierced through his chest, blood blinding her as she held his slowly cold body and slowly suffocated.

He said, "You have to live well."

But how would she live without him? All she wants in her life is to marry him uprightly and grow old with him, how can she live when he is not there!

The woman Situ Xiaguang died with the man named Li Jinmin on that day, leaving behind a shell called the eldest princess of the guilty minister.

In the end, there was only a shell left, and she couldn't even hold his body.

The vicious men snatched him from her arms, and she struggled and screamed, and in the end only tore off a rag from his cuff.

This sleeve accompanied the body for three whole months, going in and out, eating and living together.

Occasionally, when she was sober, the shell would wonder if it would be better for her to stay in Anping City if she knew enough. She's a princess, and he's her bodyguard, isn't it good to be together for a long time?

She realized that the thought had crossed her mind, the day he returned to her life.

She is greedy, he can't walk side by side with her, which makes her angry, and everyone secretly talks about him as her male favorite, and she is even more angry.

See! She's just so cautious.

The ornamentation on the sleeve had been rubbed a little rough, and the body lowered its head and pressed its face against it, rubbing it gently, as if it was his hand caressing, but his taste was finally gone.

She asked the soldier outside the door for a basin of water, washed her face and hands, and put the sleeve in the basin and washed it carefully.

The sleeve was full of water and became very heavy, she didn't wring it out, and it was directly covered on her face, the water flowed into her mouth and nose, a little uncomfortable, she didn't care, and touched a few pieces of rice paper to cover the sleeve, the rice paper was dipped in water and drooped down, and she covered a few more......

The feeling of suffocation followed, the heart panicked, the blood surged, the body waved its hands and struggled, but the soul remained unfazed until the body no longer resisted......

Jinmin, I'm here!