Dream, another dream, a break from the memory of the past—

"Now, Huey, aren't you afraid of getting sick??Why do you come to take care of me, who is seriously ill??" A very beautiful little girl of about thirteen or fourteen years old, but pale, lay on a bed in a cold palace. Asked about the only person in the palace besides her.

"I'm your husband, and if I don't take care of you, there's really no one to take care of you. Besides, I'm not afraid of this contagion. "The man was a little boy of about twelve years old. He looks a little immature, but there is a trace of maturity and stubbornness on his face that should not be.

The girl was very sick, and both the doctor and the priest had seen it, saying that it was a serious illness that would be contagious. Although it would be fine if only someone took care of her, none of the girl's family came to take care of her, and even the servants were withdrawn.

Only this very immature boy with the maturity and stubbornness of an adult is willing to take care of the girl.

He had been in this palace for several days, taking care of the girl. The food was kept by servants at the entrance to the palace. They did not dare and did not want to enter the palace, so only the boys came out to get the food.

However, it is not known whether the servants did not like the girls, and the food they brought was raw and uncooked. The boy would cook some simple food, and there was a small kitchen in the palace, otherwise it would be a big problem for the boy and the seriously ill girl to eat.

"Xiuy, I want to eat bread and broth, is that okay?" I don't know if I'm sick and I'm not in a good mood. The girl asked a little willfully.

She knew that the boy's craftsmanship was not very good, and although he would not be worse there, he was not as good as the servants in her house. And the two things she wanted, the bread was okay, but the broth boy really wouldn't.

"Yes, I'll do whatever Pamia wants. The boy smiled and agreed with the girl.

Seeing this, the girl couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart, in her memory, the boy should not be!!But the smile on the boy's face, as well as the serious and sweet words, made the girl feel that the boy would.

After about two hours, the boy came to the girl with a dinner plate, which contained exactly what the girl wanted to eat. But the girl didn't seem to appreciate it, and after eating, she picked and chose to talk about the boy's meal.

The boy just smiled wryly. The girl is a princess, and there is something willful about it, and the boy has always thought so. Of course, boys don't blindly get used to girls, and sometimes, girls are a little afraid of boys. It's just that this kind of time is relatively rare.

During the night, the girl suddenly coughed in her sleep, waking up the boy next to her. At this time, a trace of bright red had overflowed from the girl's lips, as if her condition had worsened.

After feeding the girl the medicine prepared by the priest and the doctor, the boy hugged the girl tightly and reassured her. The boy saw the bright red just now, and the girl saw it too.

Fear filled the girl's heart. She hid in the boy's arms as much as she could, and only in the boy's arms could she feel a little reassured.

She is a high-minded person, and only in the face of death threats will she show the soft side of her heart.

"I'm here, I'm here. Rest assured, rest assured. No matter what happens, I'll be there for you. Feeling the girl's fear, the boy hugged her tighter to reassure her.

The palace is huge, and at night, it looks very eerie. If it weren't for the boy who accompanied him and took care of the girl, the girl might have died of illness in this gloomy palace.

"Xiuie, am I going to die?? I'm so scared..."The fear of death made the boy remember the somewhat stubborn girl, leaving tears of fear. This made the boy very distressed.

"It's going to be fine, Pamia, we're not married yet, we haven't seen a beautiful future yet. "In the eyes of the boy, the girl is a very important person to him, and no matter what, he wants the girl to get better.

Listening to the boy's words, the girl felt very relieved. But does a girl really love a boy? Does she love a boy as much as a boy loves her?

"Huey, do you think I'll be a good wife when I grow up??"

"Yes. The boy said with certainty.

"Why??"

"For Pamia had a skillful hand and was very clever. It will definitely be a good wife. ”

"But I'm a princess, and it's impossible for you and... Our kids make food!!"

"You're smart too, aren't you??"

"Clever... It's a pity that it's not used in the right place..."

"What are you talking about??"

"Nothing... Good night, Huey. ”

"Good night, my love. ”

During the chat with the boy, the girl fell asleep, right in the boy's arms.

When she woke up again, it was the next morning. I saw the boy looking at her anxiously, as if what had happened to her.

"What's wrong??Xiu?" The girl looked at the expression on the boy's face and couldn't help but be a little scared. I wondered if my illness was getting worse.

"It's nothing, you just sweated a lot and talked in your sleep. I thought you had a nightmare. When the boy saw that the girl had woken up, he immediately smiled reassuringly.

After listening to the boy's words, the girl was a little puzzled, she had no memory of that nightmare. But she touched her forehead and found that her forehead was covered with sweat, and what the boy said should be true...

"Come, I'll pick you up. You're sweating a lot, you have to take a shower, otherwise, your condition will get worse!!" Looking at the girl who touched her forehead, the boy smiled softly and hugged her. The boy's body was a little thin, but it didn't take much effort to pick up the girl, who was getting thinner and thinner due to her serious illness.

The boy's words made the girl blush. But it's not shyness, it's anger. The girl was furious that the boy was about to see herself. Although the boy is her fiancé, moreover, in order to keep her condition from getting worse. But the girl was still angry, as if the boy was not qualified to look at her......

The early morning in the snow-capped mountains always carries a slight chill, like a cold mountain spring dripping on the body, cold and clear.

Pamia slowly woke up in the slightest chill. She looked at her fiancé, who was still asleep, and forcibly dragged her body, which had no strength, into the quilt and into her fiancé's arms.

She is no longer the girl she used to be, no longer the princess who only knows royalty and honor. All she wants now is the boy she didn't cherish at the beginning, the boy who took care of her without hesitation, knowing that she might be seriously ill.