I don't have more than three days to live.

Hair began to fall out in large quantities, which was a sign of a collapse in the body. I still have to hide it carefully, for fear that others will be even more afraid that Xiao Man will know.

Whether Shen Su found that place or not is what I am most worried about at the moment.

Xiao Man and his Qingqing were lying on the soft couch drinking, and I painted Danqing for the two of them on the table directly opposite them. My identity is like a painter in the palace. The pen trembled, but I tried my best to control it. By the time I finished making a picture of two people hugging each other on the couch and holding cups and drinking each other, it was already time for Naruto. The moment I put down the brush, I couldn't help but tremble all over my body. Zhao Yiqing fell asleep in Xiao Man's arms, and the wine spilled on his robe, but he didn't care at all.

He is a man who loves cleanliness. People who love cleanliness to the extreme. A few months ago, or earlier, I can't remember. At the palace banquet, I accidentally spilled tea on his body, and he was locked in a water prison for three days and three nights. After coming out, my whole body was swollen and cold, and at that time, Liuli hugged me and cried for a long time.

At that time, Ruri was still there.

On the second day of my stay in the water prison, I heard from the guards in the prison that Xiao Man welcomed Prime Minister Yue's daughter into the palace gate. Because after me, Miss Yue accidentally spilled tea on him, and when the whole family was terrified, he personally helped her up and said, "How can Qinshu be compared to her?" I like you, don't say a cup of tea, even if it's a bowl of hot soup poured on me, I'm sweet. From then on, there was a good story of a heroic beauty in the palace.

I lay in Liuli's arms, trapped by nightmares and unconscious for five days. The dream was repeated over and over again, but the sentence "sweet and sweet" tortured me so deeply. I am what is in that story, no one knows better than myself.

He carefully moved Zhao Yiqing's body from his arms to the bed. I used to be familiar with that kind of gentle and delicate appearance. Later, I didn't dare to look at it again.

Hands ran slowly along my shoulders and arms, and then cruelly grabbed my wrists. I raised my eyes and smiled at him, through his smiling gaze, his deep, mocking gaze.

His face leaned over and his lips crossed my face against my ears, and I couldn't help but shudder.

"But Aifei feels cold?" He asked, leaning into my ear.

I smiled and nodded.

If it weren't for the piercing pain in my wrist, I would have even felt that the voice was caring.

The pain in his wrist intensified a little, but he still didn't mean to relax: "What's that dark color at your cuffs?" ”

"Tea stains. I accidentally knocked over a cup of tea today, didn't you see it, Your Majesty? I said.

His eyes lit up as he looked at me. Bright with a cold glow. That light seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, freezing them instantly. He said: "Concubine Ai really loves to laugh, I have never seen a tea stain that can be so dark in color." ”

I stared into his eyes and said, "The emperor should know best what color the tea stains are, I remember accidentally spilling the tea on your robe not long ago, but it was very stained." That's why he willingly went to the water prison to be punished. ”

But he suddenly let go of the hand that was clamping my wrist, and there was a trace of embarrassment and panic in his eyes that he didn't want to mention it again, but it flashed. Then he put on a look that I was not familiar with, "It was all two years ago, Yue Qinshu is dead, can't you forget that time after all?" ”

When she died, I don't know. There was a faint pain in my heart.

The little girl who once ran to my palace to show off wantonly was only sixteen years old. I used to be unaccustomed to it, and I had a big fight with her, but I was told by a group of ministers that I was a wild girl who was vulgar and rude, and should be expelled from the palace. However, no matter how I couldn't get used to her, I never wanted such a young life to sleep in this deep palace and never see light. I thought it was not so long ago, but it's been two years. Time is such a thing, as expected, like a white horse passing through a gap, just in an instant.

But he grabbed my wrist again, even more ruthlessly than before: "What is the fan you painted for Shen Su?" ”

I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't laugh, "Xiao Man, it's just a fan." ”

The other pair of hands hit my neck, as long as the force is a little heavier, there will be no more Xue Qing in this world. He spat out one word fiercely: "Say! ”

I stared at those angry eyes, suppressed the smell of blood in my throat, and laughed slowly, "Won't you ask him yourself?" ”

He grabbed my eyes: "Three thousand light horsemen can't catch up with him, so I wonder if my personal guard is so confused by a fan's face that he doesn't want to die." ”

It hurts to bite your tongue with your teeth. But I can't think of a better way to cover the blood pouring up my throat, and that's the only way. Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, Xiao Man's eyes widened, his left hand pinched my jaw, his right finger reached into my mouth, and his voice trembled a little: "I don't ask, you ...... Don't ......."

The tongue is hot and painful. That's not a good idea.