In the middle of the night, I lay flat on the couch, my eyes open, looking at the roof, and through the faint candlelight, I could see the delicate carvings on the mahogany, and it was the quietest time of my day. Quiet, inaudible, no sound, nothing.

If it weren't for me, I gently shouted, "Linglong!" ”

"Your Royal Highness, what's wrong?" Linglong's voice sounded outside the curtain, and I could hear her footsteps, from far and near, walking towards me step by step.

I wouldn't hesitate to feel like I was the only one in this big room.

"Put out the candle," I said lightly

"But Her Royal Highness the Princess······" Linglong hesitated and didn't extinguish the candle.

Linglong and I grew up together, and naturally she also knew that I was most afraid of the dark.

"It's okay, Linglong, I'm not afraid anymore." I comforted her, as if she were the one who was afraid of the dark.

"Yes, Your Highness Princess"

With the extinguished candle, darkness swept in, instantly enveloping me tightly. I wrapped my head tightly in the quilt. Sure enough, it still doesn't work! What I am afraid of, no matter how many times I have experienced it, when I face it again, I still can't be calm. I searched my memory, trying to find something that would be the light of this dark night.

For some reason, I thought of the seven-year-old Mo Ran, remembering his stubborn eyes at that time, and remembering that his face had begun to be a little handsome at that time, but more childish. In fact, if it weren't for fate, he could have been a carefree son, but in that case, he would have nothing to do with me.

In the spring when I was five years old, the flowers in the garden were blooming more brilliantly than ever, and Linglong and I ran wildly in the garden and bumped into the hem of the concubine's clothes as they walked by. My mother lovingly hugged me and said with a smile, "An'er, you will have another brother in the future." "Then I saw the ink dye that was following my mother, and I was lying on my mother's shoulder, and I saw that the ink dye was small.

At the age of five, I only care about whether my mother and concubine play with me today, what delicious snacks are made in the imperial dining room, and what novel games Linglong has come up with, I don't know what it is to usurp the throne and rebel. I don't even know why ink dyeing came here. In my eyes, my mother was still sitting on the beauty couch and looking at me lovingly, and the snacks in the imperial dining room were still fragrant. So when I first saw Mo Dye, I didn't understand the sadness on his face, I just pulled the corner of his clothes and called him softly, "Brother, let's go play"

He didn't seem to want to play with me, so he pulled the corner of his coat out of my hand.

only threw down the sentence "I won't go", leaving me stunned and standing in place.

In the concubine's bedroom, those little palace maids will never refuse me, sometimes the second brother and the third brother come, as long as I say it, they will not refuse me, my curiosity about ink dyeing is from

He refused to start.

When I first arrived, I almost never went out. Every time I walked past his door, it was closed, and I became more curious, and I guessed that there must be something particularly interesting in that room that would make Ink Dye not even step out of the room.

At that time, my mother would occasionally sleep with me on the bed in my room, I happily jumped on the bed, lying next to my mother, my mother's arms were always sweet and warm, I hugged my mother, thinking of the closed door, I asked, "Mother, what is Brother Mo Dye playing alone in the room?" I didn't get an answer from my mother, her white arms hugged me, sighed silently, and said, "Brother An'er may not be able to accept that he wants to live with us all the time in the future, and we have to give Brother Moran time." ”

I nodded as if I didn't understand, and at that time I couldn't hear the sadness in my mother's tone. I can't understand why Brother Mozen doesn't want to live with me and my mother.

At that time, I didn't know that there was not only one door between me and Moran, but a thousand gullies that were difficult to cross.

can only stand here and watch him from afar, otherwise, it will be a catastrophe.