He didn''t speak and didn''t even look.
I stood there, holding my clothes, neither walking nor not walking.
So silent, endless silence.
"Seven princes?" I cried softly, "you''ll catch cold when you sleep here."
He didn''t speak. I reached out to help him. Only then did I realize that his hand was very hot.
I cried out in surprise, "seven princes, you''ve caught a cold." then I touched his forehead, which was hot and hot. Just now I thought it was the palace lantern, so his face was red? It''s burning badly.
"I''ll call the imperial doctor." I want to run out.
He grabbed my hand with his backhand: "don''t go, stay with me for a while."
Such sadness and weakness made my heart soft. I held his hand and felt so hot. I asked softly, "how can you catch a cold?"
"I''ll stand until you come back," he said hoarsely.
In my heart, a crack opened and gurgling water flowed into the spring. It was so soft that I was powerless.
"Would you like something to eat?" I said softly.
When you are sick, you are the most vulnerable. No matter how high you do, how powerful you sit, and how much you have, you need someone to really care.
I put the rice in a small bowl and sent it to his lips, but he turned his head and didn''t eat it.
Still so willful, he is not a child.
"I want to let go, why can''t I let go," he said in a low voice.
I sighed: "don''t say that. You''ve caught a cold. If you don''t make a diagnosis and treatment, you''ll have severe pain."
"Do you care?" he opened his good-looking eyes and looked at me straight.
I opened my mouth and didn''t know what to say? And I''m afraid that the shining eyes are full of pain that will cry.
Stammered, "of course, of course... I care."
He smiled bitterly: "didn''t I ask for trouble again?"
"I''ll make you honey water and let you gargle." I turned and went out. He didn''t stop me.
I only heard his faint sigh.
Alas, the seventh prince should not be so humble.
I still like his majestic, quick and decisive appearance.
Soak some warm honey water and bring it up carefully.
He had stood up and stood in front of the window, so that people could not see his face. The cold wind poured in through the window and blew his hair messy.
I hurried to close it: "no more blowing."
He hugged me from behind. His hot face was on my ear side and said low, "hold you again. I still like the way you drink. It''s cute and real."
He held it hard, and I couldn''t push it away. I was worried: "seven princes, this is not good. If you do this again, I won''t care about you anymore."
"Can we only be friends?" he said sadly.
I nodded: "yes, you are the prince and I am a palace maid. Haven''t you always told me to recognize my duty? Why can''t you see clearly?" I broke his hand, but he was so hard that I couldn''t earn it.
"I said that for your sake. Yuzhen won''t give up Shangguan Yu, Ni chuxue. There are so many things in the harem that want to kill you. Don''t you understand?" you have to be plain. "
I know, but the tree wants to be quiet and the wind is uneven.
"Seven princes." I exclaimed, "these are my business."
He let go of me and gasped. As soon as he turned around, he blew out the palace lantern to prevent me from seeing his face.
He didn''t speak any more. He took the water and drank it, and went out.
Left darkness for me.
In my heart, unspeakable sharp pain is spreading.
Wait for me all day, seven princes. It''s not that I pretend to be confused, but that I don''t want to involve too much relationship with you. You''re really not suitable. You are the prince and I am a palace maid.
Although I don''t understand why many people want to push me to you, I don''t want to be like them. In fact, I don''t want to hurt him.
He and I are two straight lines after all.
My heart is chaotic. I have determined Shangguan Yu, so I don''t want to wander any more.
Although I have to admit that the seventh prince can provoke my heart and pain.
When the palace maids were given the pastries from the fragrant room, they exclaimed, "is this really from the fragrant room?"
I nodded, smiled and said, "yes."
"I can''t eat it all my life, sister chuxue. One of the cakes in Xiangzhai is the maid''s monthly offering, which can only be bought for half a year."
"Ah?" I exclaimed. I didn''t know it was so valuable.
No wonder the prince would say that I lied to him.
Alas, why didn''t Shangguan Yu tell me? Now, I don''t know if I hit him.
He will think of who I can use the money of the seven princes. I won''t want it. Then there is only shangguanyu. He will guess.
The next day he didn''t get up to practice his sword. I think the seventh Prince may have burned badly.
In fact, he is not wrong, and I am not wrong. What is wrong? It''s always hard to sort out.
He only drank a cup of honey water yesterday. It''s bitter, not mouth, but heart.
Open the door, the room is warm, and the seventh Prince is still sleeping.
The room was even a little hot. I mentioned the heater to the outside room to make the room less stuffy.
"Seven princes." I called softly.
He didn''t answer me for fear that he would be confused. After thinking about it, he still approached me.
His face is red towards me. He''s no big deal. He''s only 22 years old and can afford a lot of things.
He has a lot of people to take care of, but he is ill. I wonder if anyone sees him?
I''m afraid not, I sighed gently.
Reaching out to explore his forehead, it was hot.
"Seven princes, I''ll twist a cold towel for you and warm it."
He looked at me with half open star eyes and shook his head: "no need."
"Can''t you be angry? Who are you lying to?" inexplicably, I''m full of fire. I don''t like to see him so sick.
Why? He prefers me to be cruel, but I feel heartache.
I''d rather he was ruthless? Why? I can''t refuse such a thing. If you tell me not to look at it, ignore it, then I Ni chuxue will probably call it upside down.
Angrily twisted a wet towel and put it on his forehead: "don''t take it away."
His eyes are confused. Where is the sharpness in ordinary days? It must be confused by the heat.
Press your hands, just don''t let him take it down.
He gave me a complaining look and closed his eyes again.
Seeing that he didn''t move, I let go. The sun was high, and he didn''t use breakfast.
It took me a long time to come to see him now.
The seventh Prince is a man of strict law. The people in Chongge Palace are afraid that everyone except me is quite afraid of him. Without his orders, they dare not do anything at will and make their own decisions.
He didn''t order meals, and no one brought them for him.
I opened the window and let in the fresh air mixed with the sun.
As soon as the sun came out, the snow melted, and it was cold to the bone. I wiped my hands and approached the edge of the bed.
For the first time, he looked at the seventh prince so seriously. He had beautiful facial features, slender eyebrows, Jun Jun''s nose and thin lips. If he smiled, he would look good.
His face is whiter than mine and makes me want to vomit.
It is estimated that the brilliance of the sun is too prosperous. He doesn''t adapt very well. He blocks it with one hand and wants to open his eyes.
In that way, you can be as lovely as you want. The eyes like Jian Shui are dazzling in the light, which makes people drink and sigh in their hearts.
"Close it," he said coldly. He wanted to get up and wanted to get rid of the towel on his forehead.
I quickly pressed my hands: "can''t you get up?"
"You care what I do again, get out," he cried in a very bad temper.
I still pressed it tightly: "you''re sick, I don''t care about you."
"Ni chuxue." he shouted unhappily.
I chuckled: "it''s me. Don''t shout so loud."
"Your hands are so cold," he cried, trying to wave them away.
"It doesn''t matter. It''s just to be cold. The colder the better." I covered his face and felt that his face was quite slippery. It''s warm. It''s so comfortable.
It seems that there are not too many ideas, just as simple as friends, very comfortable.
He stared at it for a long time before he had some reaction: "cold."
"OK, I''ll take it. You sit up first and I''ll bring you some ginger soup."
He complained and didn''t know what to say? After removing all his disguises, he is just like an ordinary person, who can complain and play with his temper.
I brought soup, sat in front of his bed and let him drink it, but he didn''t drink it.
I had to feed him spoonful by spoonful, have a drink, and he would look at me.
That way, I think I''m his mother. I''m soft and want to laugh.
Halfway through the drink, he pushed away: "it''s hard to drink."
I looked at him, stirred half a bowl of ginger soup and whispered, "then I''ll tell father-in-law Yue to go and ask him to announce the royal doctor to you and see if the herbal medicine is good to drink." it''s called sour and bitter.
He looked at me, picked it up and drank it all.
I wish it had been so early. Why bother so much?
I brought another bowl of porridge: "eat more and sleep."
He sighed, his eyes sober a lot: "Ni chuxue, you have to be cruel, why not be cruel?"
I stared at him: "you want to be ruthless, why don''t you stop."
"I can''t tell you now," he muttered.
"That''s the same. I can tell you now." I chuckled: "quit. Do you want to eat something? You''re better. You can''t bully me."
He said with a low sigh, "when did I bully you?"
When he was drinking porridge, I twisted the towel again, looked at him and said, "if you lie down again, I''ll apply it for you, and the Chinese new year will be tomorrow? If you are sick, the people in Chongge palace will not be happy."
"Will you be unhappy?" he looked straight at me.
I nodded: "of course I will be unhappy. Who likes to be sick."
He lay down, but didn''t sleep. His eyes looked at me quietly, and the soft light was turning. Let my heart become soft and warm. I feel bad to be here with him.
He seemed to see it and said softly, "will you accompany me for a while?"