Looking at the opening of the red door from afar, I remembered the first time I entered the palace, standing at the gate of the palace, looking at the side, as if I could still see my mother smiling at me.

I think I have to live well and be happy, so as not to worry my mother.

For several days, the Ciyuan Hall was very cold and boring. I think of my brother, who is still in his prime, why hasn't he married yet?

I can't think of the antecedents, let alone the consequences.

But as soon as I think about it, outside the walls of this palace, there is no one who cares about me, and my heart becomes more and more sad.

The main hall of Ciyuan is still being renovated, and as night falls, I am ready to go to bed early.

A rickety black shadow outside the curtain could be faintly seen, getting closer and closer.

I called.

"Acacia, Acacia!"

"!" In order to have a good round, I also struggled a lot.

"Stand down!" It was His Majesty's voice.

I felt a little less frightened.

He was full of alcohol and staggered down beside me and fell asleep.

"Huairou ......"

Well? Huairou? That's my sister's name, so he hasn't forgotten my sister.

Then why did she die in the palace overnight?

At this moment, his hand was a little restless, and he climbed up and touched my neck, which made me feel very excited.

"You, what do you do?"

"I like you."

"You, you're not looking at the wrong person."

He opened his eyes.

"There can be no mistake."

"Don't you like Zhang Shurou the most?"

He squinted and sneered disdainfully.

"She is arrogant and domineering, which point can compare with you?"

"Then you welcome her into the palace? Why? ”

"Otherwise, how could Zhang Hou let his guard down."

I suddenly felt a little scary.

"Then you welcome me into the palace?"

He suddenly turned around, holding the back of his head with both hands, and his eyes were a little clear.

"Naturally, the heart is happy.

If it weren't for him forcing the palace late at night...... I don't think it's too much to cut a thousand times. ”

I thought about it for a moment, and I intended to ask again.

But he closed his eyes, and I think he must have been so tired that he would fall asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

All night? Could it be that Zhang Hou did it?

I don't know, and I don't know how credible the person in front of me is.

After a few more days, he came every day, obviously sitting together to eat, and he didn't feel any different from eating alone.

Either don't speak, or you still don't speak.

I don't think I understood why he did that night...... Strangely, every time I think of that conjecture, I look up at him.

My heart would ache, and for a moment, it was like being pinched.

Anyone who is calculated by the person next to him will be sad, even if he is His Majesty who weighs the government and the opposition.

He became more and more unhappy and did not speak when he came.

I became less and less talking.

That night, he drank again and stumbled, and as soon as I took a shower and walked out of the bath, he came up and picked up my face and started nibbling.

"Hmm!" The smell of alcohol made me feel uncomfortable and even disgusting.

He reached out and began to pull at my clothes. I was so angry that I reached out and pushed him away.

"Why are you so indifferent to me!"

Isn't it okay if he doesn't talk either? My heart is also angry.

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, or Hongyi?"

He pinched the corners of his forehead, looked into my eyes, and began to have a slight clarity.

"As far as you...... Who am I? ”

"Your Majesty!"

"I'm Hongyi, your husband!"

I took a deep breath and felt a little uncomfortable in the bottom of my heart.

"I also thought that if I married an ordinary person, my mother's family would have the right and be my reliance.

If you marry Your Majesty, everything will only be used! I looked at him coldly.

"You still regret marrying me, do you?" The sudden sadness and determination in his eyes frightened me, as if something was about to be lost, and the feeling of loneliness spread in the bottom of my heart.

"You said you liked me, and you also liked Zhang Guifei, but what happened to her? The fate of Zhang's Mansion may not be the back road of Shen's Mansion!

Have you ever thought of explaining to me what happened upstairs in Night City? ”

There was a moment of silence in the air.

"I have promised the Empress Dowager that Xu Shenfu will be glorious.

It's getting late, go to sleep. ”