She was not seriously injured, but she didn't want to wake up, nor did she want to look at the world. [26nbsp;]
The flowers bloom and fade in all seasons, and I can’t feel them.
She was so haggard that she was even weaker than when she was dying and sick.
He reached out to hug her, and his hands trembled violently. Her palms were cold and her body was cold. When she hugged her arms, she could hardly feel any heat.
Only her faint heartbeat, and he listened carefully when he pressed it on. At that time, there was a kind of sad joy, and the two of them had never been so close.
It was the second day when I woke up.
The woman in her arms had messy hair, but her breathing became even and her face was not so pale.
"Shuilian, good morning."
She didn't open her eyes and slept very well.
He didn't bother her anymore and quietly got up.
When she was about to pull out her arm, she saw her head slightly and her cheeks were so thin. Perhaps it was touched by the wound and her brows were quietly frowning.
His eyes fell on her, and he stretched out his hand to lift his wide pajamas, with bloodstains like flowers on his heart. Although it was bandaged very well with the incision medicine, how could such pain be dissipated after a night of sleep?
I was in a daze, but I felt that it was a cinnabar mole on my heart.
I felt uncomfortable in my heart, and I didn't pull out my arm for a while until she turned sideways.
My arms were slightly numb, but I felt relieved.
Because when she turned over, the expression on her face was very calm.
The look of eyelashes on his eyes reminded him of her childhood. What a cute girl, she jumped all day long, catching butterflies and grasshoppers in the imperial garden, making the imperial garden frantic all day long.
At that time, he was old and as soon as he became the emperor, he felt that he was ten years older. A six or seven-year-old child ascended the throne and did not dare to take the wrong path or say the wrong sentence. The mother inadvertently became less friendly and strict and far away.
More than smiles.
Sometimes, he even thinks that he is a puppet. Children can only be puppets.
Gradually, a teenager has a thirty-year-old mind.
He is actually not much older than Shuilian, but he feels much older than her, just like a person from two eras. Because of this, her jumping brings him so much joy.
Just like those oldest scenes, the gloomy prince, no, the gloomy king, a lively Cinderella shone into the sun in his heart.