The sun shines dimly, and the white gauze curtain flutters.
I slept for three months, as if I had a long dream that made me reluctant to wake up. Finally, I woke up in pain. Looking at all this strangeness, I forgot what I had dreamed. I only knew that it was a dream that made me nostalgic.
Dream.
I longed to return to my dream and wanted to know what I had dreamed about, so I waited for the dark night and waited for sleep, but that dream never appeared again.
I forgot everything, and I lived in emptiness. The only person who gave me sustenance was my brother. He took great care of me. I could see the deep care in his eyes. He always smiled in front of me, but I
Knowing that he is actually very bad, he is very sad.
Moreover, he never told me about the past. He said that if you forget it, forget it completely. Let the past be completely gone. Don't cling to the past and don't add worries.
So I gave up searching for the past. The only thing I remembered was refining medicine. The names of the herbs and the refining methods came to mind as soon as I thought about it.
"Wuxin, what are you writing?" Suddenly a head poked into the window and greeted the person writing inside with a smile.
"Who let you in?!" Wuxin looked at the window coldly, threw a pen over, quickly put away the book, and locked it in the drawer.
Jing Ao caught the brush and a few drops of ink splashed on his fine clothes. He was very depressed because he still liked to hit people with things unintentionally.
What depresses him the most is that Wu Xin used to be very unkind to Chen and could even say a few words to him, but why is it the other way around now?
"How did you get in?" Wu Xin came out to question, his eyes were cold. She was a princess after all. Dongfang Jing Ao relied on being good friends with his brother. Not only did he wake her up and make her lose the dream, but he also touched her.
, he follows her wherever she goes, it’s really annoying!
"I walked in." Jing Ao handed the brush back to her and said with a smile on his face.
There is no way, who made him get used to the unintentional coldness.
Wu Xin didn't take it, and his tone became even colder: "I'm asking you who allowed you to come in privately!"
"No one gave permission. I walked in on my own. I was about to knock on the door, but I happened to see you writing something at the window." Jing Ao explained aggrievedly.
"This is my place! Who allows you to come and go as you please?!" Wu Xin said angrily.
"It's my fault. I have something important to tell you today. Please listen to me first." Jing Ao said very sincerely.
"What's the matter?"
"Just now, I asked His Majesty for an imperial edict to grant me a marriage. Do you mind?" Jing Ao looked at her expectantly.
"What do I mind?! Of course I don't mind!" Wuxin gritted his teeth and said angrily, what does it have to do with her that he wants to get married? What else do you have to explain?! She thought he had some affection for her before, but it turned out to be just her own passion!
"That's good. I was worried that you would mind or even object." Jing Ao breathed a sigh of relief, with a cunning look in his eyes.
"It's ridiculous! How could I object? It's too late for me to be happy!" Wu Xin sneered. She would never have to see Dongfang Jing Ao, this annoying scoundrel again!
"That's good. Are you free now? Let's go out and play together." Jing Ao smiled very softly.
"No time!" Wu Xin walked away angrily. How dare he come to play with her when he is getting married?! Just dream!
Finally, Jing Ao left Zhiqing Palace in a disgruntled manner.