The feast bell took a sip from the teacup.

Mr. also likes to drink tea, but he can't drink it often. Tea can refresh his mind, and he can't sleep all night after night after drinking tea. When the feast bell found out, he didn't want him to drink tea. But Mr. just had such a hobby, and she couldn't deprive him of it, so she cooked him honey water to drink.

"Anyway, it's water, it's always average—I used to think so, but now that I think about it, I haven't done it right, he's all in his prime, why don't I let him drink tea? Anyway, if you want to die early, it is better to die happily, rather than not even being able to satisfy your appetite. ”

"So, he's not at ease at all."

The prince's head was kept down, but the feast bell could feel his pain. She felt a little happy.

Sometimes people have no conscience, but they live happily without face and skin, but their conscience is half-stretched, more is not more, less is not more, and then it will be painful.

The crown prince is clearly the latter. Feast Bell was delighted, and she continued, "Speaking of which, I also asked my husband why he lived in our county seat. There are also places that are better than us. For example, in the city where the king of Lingnan lives, it is more prosperous, why doesn't Mr. go there? ”

The prince lowered his head and played with the fan and asked softly, "Why?" ”

Feast Ling smiled, "My husband said that he didn't know where he was going at that time, but when he passed through Lingnan, it was spring. In spring, the scenery is good, he likes spring, and he also likes Lingnan. ”

"He said - he wants to spend a spring in Lingnan."

Miss Huang Zhengqi was originally angry at the prince for "forcing people with power", and when she heard him ask the gentleman of the feast bell, she was even more anxious - as we all know, the sister of the feast bell couldn't stop talking about her husband.

Otherwise, why did she tell her brother about that Mr. Jing? Didn't you just want Brother Ah and Sister Yanling to say a few more words to please her?

The prince is a traitor, and he actually took the lifeblood of Sister Yanling at once!

So she was very indignant, but after listening to Sister Yanling's words, she felt that she wanted to cry, and she couldn't help but say: "He likes spring and wants to spend spring in Lingnan, but he is so sick that he can't get out of that alley, so how does he spend spring and how can he enjoy the spring scenery?" ”

She thought Mr. Jing was too sick to go out.

When the feast bell heard this, he said, "Yes, so until he died, he didn't see the world outside the alley." ”

The prince's hand holding the fan became tighter and tighter, and then asked in a low voice, "Hasn't he seen it for a moment?" ”

Feast Bell: "Yes, I haven't seen it for a moment—the courtyard is so high, the alley is so narrow, what does he think—he wants to go out, but how can he go?" ”

She sneered, "He can't get out, Your Highness." ”

The prince knew that the girl was mocking her. But he couldn't refute it, and he couldn't admit it.

He thought that she was aggrieved for her husband, and if she ridiculed him a few words, she would ridicule him a few words, so that he would feel better.

Ning Shuo looked at the prince, and then at the feast bell, there was no sadness in his eyes, but a soft color.

He's actually seen it.

He'd seen the spring.

Ever since he didn't go out of that alley, she began to sit in the streets and alleys, running between mountains and rivers, painting one painting after another for him.

He has seen carp breaking the ice in spring, he has also seen the falling flowers in the peach blossom garden, he has seen farmers plowing in spring, and he has seen flowers blooming everywhere.

He had also seen flowers.

She carried a bosom of wildflowers into the house, and in his house and the yard were all full. She said, "Sir, I've brought you Kasuga." ”

So, not only has he seen Kasuga, he has touched it. His hands had touched the flowers, and he had touched her.

She is the most splendid spring scene.

Ning Shuo's eyes were almost red, and as soon as he lowered his head, he heard her say again: "I've been thinking about who my husband is." ”

She didn't look at the prince either, but Ning Shuo knew that she was attacking the prince's heart.

Sure enough, I only heard her say: "Your Highness, I think my husband should be a sick son who has been sick and weak since birth. ”

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't know who she was laughing at.

"He was sick all over his body, like he had lost half his life. I asked a doctor, but the doctor couldn't say anything, only that he had suffered a catastrophe and was afraid that he would hurt his body. ”

"I often think that if I can recover from my injury, I can buy him more tonic medicine to make up for it. But the doctor said that he was already at the end of the crossbow, and he could only hold it with one breath, and he couldn't make up for it, but he urged him to go to Hades. My mother, who works at home, also said that Mr. Jing is a dead wood, and he is simply waiting for death. ”

"I thought, he's already waiting to die, like dead wood, so why is he still holding on? Isn't it more painful to be tormented day and night? ”

When she said this, she suddenly smiled softly, "So, Your Highness, how can he be at ease?" A person waiting for death, a piece of dead wood, difficult to spring, how can he be comfortable? ”

The prince's body trembled, the fan in his hand snapped, and suddenly fell to the ground. He stretched out his hand to pick up the fan, but his fingers were weak, or Yu Ping bent down to pick up the fan for him, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled, regained his composure and said, "So it sounds, your husband is a poor man." ”

"Yes, poor man." So I think he must have been weak since his mother's womb, so that he could be so quiet when he lay in the yard and couldn't move—otherwise, if he had ridden a fierce horse before, if he had wandered through the streets and alleys, if he had climbed over the mountains, if he had been free—how could he lie quietly in that little courtyard, without asking questions about spring and autumn? ”

Her emotions have always been calm, but at this moment, she said the most cruel words in the calmest tone, so that the ugliness of the prince could not be hidden.

He couldn't laugh anymore, he just stood up, turned around, and didn't let everyone see his expression, and then only said, "Lone knows." ”

"Then do you want to find out about your husband's past? If you want to look it up, Lone can help you...... Did he say anything about the past? ”

Feast Bell laughed, "No." ”

She took it seriously and said word by word: "My husband has never mentioned anyone. ”

He said nothing of the past, as if the things of the past, the people of the past, had never existed. So I think if he doesn't hate those people enough and hates them so much that he doesn't want to mention them, he doesn't care. ”

The prince's heart was empty.

Whether it's the former or the latter, he is heartbroken.

Because there were many people there, he couldn't show anything, and he had to force a smile, "Then your husband...... It's really uncomfortable. ”

Feast Ling smiled again, "He came to Lingnan alone, and he walked alone." I wasn't there when he died. ”

"—he died in the middle of the night, and no one saw him for the last."

"Your Highness, if you have to say that he is at ease, this may be his only freedom."

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