She knocked her head and murmured to herself, as if it was true - she could really support two people with one blow?
Who said that marrying a man and getting dressed and eating? At some point, it would be nice to be a woman to support a man?
She was very excited: "San Prince, don't worry, I can support you."
He stared at her without feeling embarrassed at all: "Then why should I do for you?"
"You? Just be my bodyguard. Hahaha, when you get better, your kung fu is very good. If you are by my side, no one dares to bully me. You are just like this. You have lived a very good life before.
, playboy, romantic young man, lazy guy who doesn’t know the food, rice, oil and salt, hahaha, when I teach you the way to survive, you will be smarter and more capable than me..."
She brags about herself, feeling that the future is bleak, but in fact everything is not as terrible as she imagines.
He laughed at her, but at this time, she still couldn't forget to say a few words to him.
That night, he ate two large bowls of porridge and broth. His body, which had been exhausted for a long time, was like a broken and aging machine. He slowly added a little lubricant and the wheel began to rotate.
Shui Lian served him to eat, drink, and wash, and helped him to the moonlight.
Outside the window, there were red flowers as big as fists, and a faint fragrance slowly drifted over with the wind. He sat in the east and she sat in the west, and the moonlight just projected their shadows on the ground, forming a strange hill shape
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Shui Lian stared at the shadow on the ground, feeling like a slowly rising grave.
The initial fantasy was nothing more than a joke. After laughing, all of this passed. They were not dewdrops on the clouds, or ordinary people standing in the soil with their feet.
Everything has returned to reality. She can't become the owner of a small restaurant, nor can she become a profiteering businessman who travels around the world. Even this bodyguard cannot be around for a long time.
She has her responsibilities and obligations.
She also has a reputation for identity...
Instead of taking advantage of the emperor's absence, he would stab him in the back, so that he would wipe out his reputation and live in shame all his life.
The third prince spoke first, slowly, he and her were in harmony with each other and never needed any roundabout way.
"Your Majesty...what is his situation now?"
"I have read some memorials from the Imperial Study Room, but it doesn't look great..."