Ni Tian didn't sleep well all night. As soon as he closed his eyes, he thought of what Song Danshu said to him.
As soon as it dawned, she turned over and sat up, with a sad face. She got up and washed herself. She planned to go to the prince early. She must tell him clearly today!
She couldn't accept marrying him as queen!
To put it bluntly, this body is related to the prince by blood. How can this be done? Isn’t this a brother and sister messing around?
Don't get married so hastily just because of the words of a few old and confused elders in the family!
The more Ni Tian thought about it, the more something was wrong. She had to at least distort the prince's thoughts first, and then capture him to unite with her to resist the resolution of the Presbyterian Council.
Funny resolution, have you ever asked her for her opinion?
She is not a submissive little daughter-in-law who can be made round or flat by others!
I didn't see him in the prince's bedroom, thinking that he might have gone to court. I was in a depressed mood and didn't bother to eat breakfast, so I went to the imperial garden to take a walk and relax.
She suddenly stopped her steps, her little fists tightened again and again, and she looked at the figure under the flower tree not far away. She had not seen him for several days and became increasingly pale and fragile. The thin waist sitting in the wheelchair could be broken by the wind.
.
He took a deep breath suddenly, turned around and left with a hard heart.
No! That person is not my brother.
She didn't need and couldn't have that feeling of weakness.
Can't see! Can't!
You can't even look at it from a distance...
She will collapse...
"Hey! Hey! You, hey! Wait a minute! That one in front of you, that's you! Princess? Your Highness the Princess!!" Mingyue's fellow was still noisy, jumping up and down, and couldn't help but run towards her.
Ni Tian stopped, looked sideways at him, and scolded coldly, "What are you doing? Aren't you an ugly woman?"
Mingyue's little face immediately fell, she stared at the heaven-defying and stunning face and took a closer look. She flattened her lips and said aggrievedly, "Her Highness the Princess hides both her identity and her appearance. Mingyue is very stupid. Of course she didn't know that the princess has such a hidden secret."
Lots of stories.”
"Then why did you stop me?"
Mingyue spoke bluntly and stammered, "I, I am called princess because, princess, don't you want to meet the eleventh prince? Princess, you are the prince's sister!"
"Mingyue, who are you talking to?" The boy in the wheelchair looked towards her with blank eyes, but unfortunately he didn't have the slightest focus.
"It's Her Royal Highness the Princess."
The young man was silent for a moment and suddenly asked, "Sister Huang?"
Ni Tian retracted his small fists, because of the sound of the imperial sister, his heart suddenly shrank, and he ran away almost out of instinct. Ni Tian suddenly turned around and left without leaving a word.
Mingyue was dumbfounded and almost cried on the spot because of her unnatural ruthlessness.
"Sister Huang? Sister Huang?" The boy called out twice. After receiving no response, he asked Mingyue strangely, "Sister Huang, what's wrong?"
Mingyue pursed her lips, shook her head, and suddenly remembered that the prince could not be seen, so she hurriedly said, "Princess, princess, she has something important to do, she, she..."
"Well, if Sister Huang has something to do, don't delay her. Ahem." The young man nodded, coughed several times, and covered his mouth with his hand.
"Prince." Mingyue hurriedly put the black robe she was holding on him and shouted with a trace of tears, "Prince, let's go back to Huaiyuan."
"Well, okay." The young man put down his hand, and Ming Yue suddenly looked at the wisp of blood on the corner of his mouth with trembling eyes. She couldn't hold it back and burst into tears. She squatted in front of him, hugged his legs and cried bitterly.
The prince's illness is getting worse as time passes. Even if the imperial master takes medicine, it will be of no use. The prince is so pitiful that he doesn't know if he will be able to celebrate his thirteenth birthday.
Mingyue wiped the blood from the prince's palms.
On the shiny white palm, the thin blood vessels are clearly visible under the skin.
"Mingyue, don't cry."
Ni Tian irritably kicked the tree, and when she heard Mingyue's cry, she gritted her teeth. Finally, she couldn't hold it back anymore and rushed back like a little leopard.
"Go away!" Ni Tian kicked the crying Mingyue to the side, raised his hand to hold the prince's wrist, felt his pulse, and said with a calm and pretty face, "Don't wander around casually when you are sick."
"The prince has not been out for a long time, and he is almost depressed! Why are you so cruel, can't you let the prince look at Feng Heyue?"
"You are very annoying." Ni Tian glanced at Mingyue, "Shut up!"
"Sister Huang..." The prince's eyes shrank and he felt that fleshy little hand holding him, which was very warm.
"Don't say anything." Ni Tian made a sullen face, a ray of light element penetrated in, wandered through the prince's disordered tendons, and then retreated, his face suddenly turned extremely cold, "How could this happen? Yours
My body...why are all the muscles and veins sealed?"
"Yes." The prince smiled softly, "It's been like this since birth, sister, don't worry, it's just a stubborn illness."
Ni Tian grabbed his chin and stared at his dull but beautiful eyes. He felt depressed for a while. How could this child be like this? He spoke so carelessly. His strong expression was so heartbreaking to see.
So pale... His face looked like he was about to die soon.
Ni Tian took a breath, retracted his little hands, and restrained his emotions of collapse. It was so similar. This face, and the gentle look with firmness, were all similar to his younger brother.
The light element wandered around again and shrank back, a hint of heaven-defying anger tainted in the depths of its heaven-defying pupils.
What was injected into his veins?
A total of twelve restrictions, like twelve iron pillars, were inserted into his body, causing him to suffer from pain from time to time.
"Sister Huang." The prince coughed heavily and looked around in a panic with his empty eyes, "Sister Huang, are you still here?"
Unable to wait for her voice, the prince frowned a little lonely and said to himself, "Are you leaving? Sister Huang... Goodbye, Sister Huang."
Ni Tian suddenly reached out and held his little face, his heart trembled, and he softly called "Brother...".
The prince was stunned, and a trace of red suddenly appeared on his pale and beautiful face. He smiled and nodded, "Yes, Sister Huang."
"Xiaotian!" Qin Juewei's confused voice suddenly came from behind.
Ni Tian stood up, looked back, and saw Qin Jue and Qin Qi walking over, followed by a tall and handsome man with short, thin hair, a cold expression, and an outstanding temperament.
Qin Qi's slightly meaningful eyes paused for a moment on Ni Tian and the prince, and then withdrew them.
"Xiaotian, this is the fourth child, Qin Yao, who just came back from the Imperial Academy. The fourth child has been practicing in the Land of Stars before, and you haven't seen him before." Qin Jue smiled slightly and pointed at the cold-looking man.
Ni Tian nodded, but his expression didn't show much enthusiasm. To her, these were just strangers of the same blood. She had seen the snobbishness and coldness of big families before, and the Lou family was the best example.