Seeing the Xian Wang being so pessimistic, Yun Ruoyue is a doctor, so of course she has to cheer him up.
Sometimes, people live in one breath.
As long as the momentum and confidence are there, any disease has a chance to be cured.
On the contrary, if you feel depressed and unhappy all the time, you will not be able to hold on.
For the first time, the wise king heard someone say to him, "Don't worry, I'm still here."
He looked at her quietly, the most beautiful natural sound in the world, but that was all.
Once upon a time, he was also one of the most outstanding princes in the Chu Kingdom. At that time, he, Chu Xuanchen and the King of Jin were all equally prominent figures.
He was good at music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry, and poetry. His poems and paintings were very famous among the people, and were also highly appreciated by the emperor.
At that time, he and his mother and concubine were both popular people in front of the emperor. Every year at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet, he was the prince who received the most rewards for his outstanding literary talent.
Everyone thinks that he has a bright future and is the best candidate to compete for the crown prince.
But since he suffered from this strange disease six years ago, everything has changed.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that the sky would fall.
After people in the world knew that he was suffering from a strange disease, they all called him a monster, started to trample on him, despise him, and attack him.
What was once praise and praise turned into ridicule and bullying in an instant. No matter how high he was praised, he fell miserably.
He has experienced the feeling of being held up to the altar and the feeling of being stepped into the mud. He has experienced so much in his young life.
Sometimes, when he looks at the world, he really wants to say that he has already experienced what they are going through.
At that time, people were too busy stepping on him, and no one would treat him sincerely. But when he was most helpless and sad, Yun Ruoyue saved him and told him, "Don't worry, I'm still here."
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She was so beautiful. He looked at her dreamily and lost his mind. "Xiaoyue, it would be great if there was another person who looked exactly like you in the world."
"..." Yun Ruoyue was stunned, "Why did the prince say this?"
She didn't understand what he meant.
The wise king smiled and said, "I just think you are very good. There should be more women as good as you in the world."
In fact, he was afraid that he would not get her, so he wanted to transform into someone who looked exactly like her.
Unfortunately, he knew that this was just an extravagant wish.
"You are joking. You may not see many women. After you recover, you can go outside and take a look. In fact, there are many women better than me in this world. Compared with them, I can only be considered average." Yun Ruo
Moon Road.
The wise king had a slight smile in his eyes and his eyes were warm.
Deep down in my heart, I became stronger.
Only when he is strong, has the power to dominate the world, and is rich enough to rival other countries, can he dare to tell her his feelings.
Otherwise, he would not be able to speak.
From now on, he will take this as his goal. He will become the most noble man in the world. When the time comes, why can't he have her?
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In the flower hall, Concubine Jing, Concubine Rui, Concubine Yan, Concubine Baoqin, Concubine Zhao, Su Changxiao and others sat at the same table. As soon as the hot dishes were served, Concubine Zhao pouted her snow-white smile.
With a steamed bun face, I quickly stepped forward to pick up some vegetables to eat.
She couldn't wait to let the maid prepare the dishes for her, so she rolled up her sleeves directly.
She quickly picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for herself, blinked her big eyes, and ate it deliciously.
Her eyes were big, round, black and lively, and her eyelashes were long and curled like brushes. At first glance, she looked like a beautiful woman, but she hadn't grown yet.