"Look, princess, the flowers are blooming."

"Really?"

I lay on the soft couch in front of the window, and when I looked up, I saw that the brown branches were covered with dense pale pink peach blossoms.

When you close your eyes and smell it, your nose smells fresh.

At that time, I was holding a jade porcelain cup in my hand, looking up at the peach tree in the distance, and suddenly realized that it was spring again.

Oh, yes!

Another year!

Suddenly, footsteps behind me interrupted my reverie.

Footsteps came and went.

I knew who it was as soon as I heard it, but I didn't speak.

Yes, I'm waiting.

I don't know what I'm waiting for, maybe an explanation.

Maybe it's a word that makes me feel relieved.

"Sister Huang, how are you."

What a familiar tone, as if nothing had happened, and everyone was still there.

Father, mother, and, he.

"Okay, I'm fine."

"For so many years, you avoided me. You actually hate me! ”

"That's a wonderful thing, what do I hate you for?"

"You hate me, hate me for killing him."

"Who did you kill?"

"General, Bai Yu."

"Smack."

The porcelain cup in my hand suddenly fell to the ground, and I looked down at the fragments.

I leaned over to pick it up, but I cut my fingers.

I stared at the wound on my hand in a daze, letting the blood flow out.

Suddenly, I saw a snowy sky, a hoarse horse barking, and a stiff body.

My hand unconsciously touched my chest, and I felt my heart beating, and I knew that I was still alive.

I got up and looked back at my brother, crowned in royal robes.

The nine-dragon jade pendant, which symbolizes the Son of Heaven, hangs on the waist.

Apparently already a king, a monarch.

It suddenly became clear to me that time had changed not only me, but also him.

Maybe we've never been on the same path.

Maybe now.

Maybe from the past.

Maybe even earlier, he was no longer just my brother outside the gate that year!

"Your Majesty, what is the important thing to come to my Jing'an Palace?"

"Sister Huang, do we have to talk like this between us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, I saw sadness welling up in his eyes, and I hadn't seen him so sad in many years.

I couldn't help but caress his cheek, I looked at the man in front of me, he was my brother, my flesh and blood relative, and he had a somewhat similar face to me.

His cold heart and cold feelings are very similar to his father's emperor.

His ingratitude also followed his father.

I immediately withdrew my hand, "Your Majesty, you shouldn't have come here, go back!" ”

"Sister Huang."

"Let's go back!"

"Sister Huang, you can't forget him. Me too. I still remember the first time we met him in March of the 16th year of the Yuan Kingdom. It was also around this time when the peach blossoms were full of branches. ”

Is it March of the first year?

It's been so long that I've become accustomed to forgetting him, forgetting them.

I was in a trance.

It took me a long time to remember.

Yes.

Adi remembered correctly.

It's just that he's the first time he's seen him, and I'm not.

I closed my eyes, "Your Majesty, it's time for you to go back." ”

"Sister Huang."

Mama entered the room and said, "Your Majesty, let's go!"

"Good. Imperial sister, I'll come to see you in a few days. ”

"Don't come again, Your Majesty."

I lay back on the couch and closed my eyes, not seeing my brother's embarrassment, nor the anger of a superior person.

For a long time, there was a burst of warmth on his body.

I opened my eyes and saw Mama Lin.

Mama was my mother's dowry girl, and she stayed with me after my mother passed away.

"Mama, I'm tired."

Mama stroked the top of my head, "Princess, if you're tired, let it go." ”

"Mama, it's me who is not good."

"I can't forgive myself, I ......."

I think it's time for me to wake up.