I lost. The prince used all his fighting spirit and strength to slowly spit out three words.

"Yilan!" The prince shouted the princess's name sideways, and he hadn't called her by her name for many years.

"On the day of the wedding, I promised you that in the future, I will make you the mother of the world and become the master of the middle palace, but now I can't do it."

The crown princess pulled the phoenix hairpin on her head and cried: "Your Royal Highness, when Yilan and you first met, it was the Shangsi Festival, you hated the complicated court affairs in the palace, and disguised yourself as a princess and slipped out of the palace to see the freshness, I met you at the bridge, and you asked your entourage to hand me a Xiao." At that time, how did I know that you were the current prince, just seeing that you were personable and gentle, I promised my heart and asked the girl to hand you a jade pendant. ”

"I haven't heard from you since I came back, and then when the emperor gave me the marriage, I didn't know it was you, and I cried for a few days. I still think about why God is playing tricks on me so much, why is there no fate, and why did he let us meet. It wasn't until you lifted your hijab that I knew you were the son we met that day. I only think about you, I want to live my life with you, when did I read the position of the queen of the middle palace that you want to give? Even if you are not a prince, as long as you are not a big mistake, you are also a prince, let's be like the seventh brother, it is not bad to live a happy life. ”

The past of their youth was brought up, and the green years were as clear as a spring in the mountains, without a little impurity, and they were all so simple. Who would have thought that the years in the deep palace would be full of fierce battles, and people would not be the people of the past for a long time, and the tenderness that should be promised to the years was obscured by the dragon chair dangling in front of them, and was replaced by constant killing and conspiracy.

The curtain of struggle is about to fall, faith collapses, and the prince suddenly seems to see the rest of his life in the future.

The prince closed his eyes and said bitterly: "If King Yi wants to trample me to death with one kick, maybe I won't even be able to be a prince." The result of the party struggles in all dynasties is either death or advocacy, and a few losers will have a good end. ”

"I don't care what I do, I don't care if I don't have a prince title as a commoner, and I don't care if I'm exiled to the border. As long as we are with you and our children, we can live in peace, and it doesn't matter if we are poor or rich. What's more, there is a queen mother, she is the queen after all, she will shelter us, and the father! Even if King Yi wins, his father won't let him kill you. He used to protect King Yi so much, but now that you have lost power, your father will also protect you. ”

"I don't care, it's just that it will hurt you and the child." The prince turned his head to meet Yilan's apricot eyes full of tears, at this time, maybe she was the only one in the future who would not leave him because he was not the prince, "I'm sorry!" Ilan. ”

Yilan was silent, pressed her forehead against the prince's forehead, felt the deeper and deeper coldness on his face, and then held his hand tightly, supporting him with his weak faith.

The storm outside the palace was non-stop, the thunder and lightning were rolling, Yilan and the prince finally fell asleep in sleepiness and sadness, intending to wait peacefully for the unforeseen arrival of the next day.

A thunderclap woke up the unsteady prince.

The prince's arm was numb, and he turned his head sideways to see Yilan snuggling tightly beside him, holding himself with both hands in his sleep.

The wind and rain came too quickly at night, and the wind from the windows brought rain into the dormitory. There were only two gauze lamps in the dormitory, and bursts of lightning illuminated the dim dormitory.

The prince carefully pushed away Yilan's hand, pulled the silk quilt to help Yilan cover, and saw that Yilan frowned slightly in her sleep, breathing quickly and slowly, she should have sunk in a nightmare.

Reaching out to help Yilan stroke her brows, the corners of Yilan's lips made a shallow arc in the dream, and finally breathed smoothly and turned over and continued to sleep.

The prince stepped barefoot on the cold floor tiles, pacing back and forth step by step, as if using his footsteps to measure the unfamiliar dormitory that he had lived in for many years.

The floor tiles are paved with gold bricks, with a touch of ochre in the golden yellow, and the floor tiles of the emperor's bedroom are pure yellow gold bricks, and there is not much difference between the two, in order to show the dignity of the prince.

The red pillars in the main hall are made of golden silk nanmu that is not surrounded by two people, and the azure silk yarn used for the layers of drapery used in the summer is embroidered with the pattern of a treasure vase.

There is a snow-white goose down carpet next to the wide and soft collapse, and there is still a lingering incense with blue incense in the duck incense burner on the long table.

What a splendid palace, how many people dream of a place to live in, he thought that he would be able to get out of here smoothly in the future, and then enter a more magnificent dormitory, but Huang Tian just made him a passer-by here, after tomorrow he is not here, where will he go.

The prince looked around the dormitory as he walked, with reluctance and sadness in his eyes, perhaps thinking of the past, and gradually the reluctance and sorrow gradually faded in the pale light of one lightning after another, and anger and unwillingness rose.

In a flash of angry lightning, a fierce light suddenly flashed in the prince's eyes, and the last anger finally made him make up his mind that he couldn't just lose, even if he wanted to lose, it would make the person standing behind King Yi painful.

If it weren't for his appearance, how could Yi Wang be his opponent?

The prince pushed the door out, the wind and rain poured in, Yilan woke up from the dream, and only saw the prince's resolute back flashing from the door of the dormitory.

When the prince rushed into the glazed pavilion, the apricot yellow satin bedgown on his body had been soaked by the rain, and it was tightly attached to his body, highlighting the bright muscle lines of the prince's body, and the distance from the undulating chest showed that uncontrollable anger was brewing in his heart.

The loose hair was wet by the rain and then put on the forehead one by one, and on the face, the rain left down the hair like a pour.

"Wang Jing!" The prince shouted several times in succession, and a black figure finally rushed out of the darkness.

Seeing the appearance of the crown prince, Wang Jing's stunned eyes were about to roll out, and he knelt on one knee and replied nervously: "Your Highness, what are your orders?" ”

The prince's eyes were red, and he stared at Wang Jing and said, "Go and call all the people from the Ice Imperial Gate." ”

Wang Jing didn't dare to slack off, quickly turned around and disappeared into the shadows, and after a short time, he turned around, holding a cloak and a clean robe in his hand.

"Your Highness, people will be here soon, you change your clothes first, don't get caught in the wind and cold and cold yourself." Wang Jing said resignedly, shaking off his clothes.

The prince frowned, just took off his shirt, didn't care that the pants on his lower body were still wet, put on his clothes, and directly draped the cloak on his body.

However, after a moment, I remembered the slight footsteps, and in an instant, there were dozens of black shadows in the wing room on the first floor of the Liuli Pavilion, all of them were wearing strong suits embroidered with red clouds on a black background, and they stood in front of the prince in a black group.

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