"Han'er, are you bored?" When I tried my best to control my gaze and cast my

gaze on the exquisite patterns painted on the top of the hall and ignore the

bright colors hidden under the pool, the light waves and currents that pushed

aside the water surface accompanied me. The gentle female voice pierced into

my ears and taught me that my scalp was numb, but I had to turn my eyes and

watched Kwong Xiqing's smooth arms protruding from underwater slowly.\nI stared at the drop of water dripping into the fluctuating surface of the

pool, vaguely saw a scene of vivid fragrance, I stiffened my neck stiffly, but

my back had reached the hard wall of the pool... , The softness on her cheeks

moved away as soon as she touched her, she slightly raised the corners of her

mouth, and her voice was moistened by the water vapor, making a trace of

stickyness: "My face is so red, don't soak it, get up."\n"...Hmm." I felt as if my heart was about to jump out of my chest, and the

heat of my cheeks could be known even if I didn't touch it with my hands-

countless guesses passed through my mind at this moment, but I couldn't

understand her. If it were not for the same ** and similar blood between

this body and Kuang Xiqing, I might be more likely to accept the explanation

that I was being molested.\nShe did not continue to approach, nor did she choose to carry on this

deliberate ambiguity. Instead, she turned and wade on the shore, drew a bath

towel and wiped her body, glanced at me intentionally or unintentionally, her

heel At one turn, I took a loose bedding gown and put it on my body. I didn't

raise my voice to attract attendants as I thought--it made my stiff back relax

a bit, and leaned limply against the wall of the pool.\nThe next moment, I followed her and walked ashore, wiping my body with a bath

towel; Kuang Xihan’s back waist hair made this job difficult, and I started to

feel a little bit accustomed to shoulder-length hair. In a hurry.\nI only heard a sigh with a smile, and my hair was picked up by warm fingers,

and then I met her bottomless eyes... I stopped in embarrassment, letting

those hands control countless people. Life and death fate, but the white and

elegant hands dexterously fiddled with my hair, squeezing them into a bunch

and wringing them gently with a bath towel-her own hair is still dripping with

water, and the water is infiltrating the thin plain color The bed robe is like

a blooming white lotus one after another, each petal outlines the slender

curve wrapped in the bottom of the robe.\n"Emperor Sister..." I hesitated somehow to speak, but she smiled openly, took

another gown and shook it aside, putting it on my body.\n"Come on, don't catch a cold." Seeing that I was awkwardly strapping on, she

took me by the hand and took me to the door on the other side instead of where

we came in-it turned out that this There is a path from the bathing hall to

her sleeping hall, in order to ensure that she will not be cold after the

bath.\nAs soon as the door opened, the attendants guarding outside the hall

immediately gathered around, carefully wiping her damp hair, while she still

walked non-stop into the hall-holding my hand but naturally let go Up.\nIgnoring the inexplicable dazedness, I handed the bath towel in my hand to the

attendants beside me, let them take over the wiping work, and followed suit

every step of the way.\nWhen our hair was almost dry, Kuang Xiqing sent out all the attendants in the

temple. Only two children who were in charge of the night watch and the lamp

were waiting outside the curtain of the nave. The thin sound and shadow were

stretched by the dim candlelight. , Vacantly cast on the cold floor tiles,

barely adding a bit of popularity to this empty hall.\n——Yes, in my opinion, the palace where the emperor sleeps is not even as

luxurious as the place where she works in the daytime. Although the objects

and utensils are all available, it looks too simple under the background.\nIn other words, it seems that this place is just a place to sleep, not a

reassuring harbor. I think Shiyudian, which handles political affairs, is more

favored by her than this dormitory.\nThe floor of the inner sanctuary near the bed is covered with a thick layer of

fur. The earth dragon heats the whole room warmly, even if it is just wearing

a single robe, it won’t feel cold; my eyes traverse the whole empty hall.

Finally, I had to face the wide and only golden tent on the innermost side,

and Kuang Xiqing, who sat on the edge of the bed and looked at me with a

smile.\n"Come here." She patted the soft bed and motioned me to sleep inside.\nHolding a sigh that suddenly came to my heart, I walked obediently and got

into the quilt that had been warmed, not looking at the back of the person who

was laying down the bednet, and closed my eyes and tried to fall

asleep—because I was studying Since I never asked to sleep with my mother

again, let alone the experience of sharing a bed with other people; I can’t

imagine another unfamiliar breath on the side of the couch, maybe tonight will

be a sleepless night for me .\nThe light was blocked by layers of curtains, and the narrow and confined space

was dimmed, and this made the sudden emptiness a little bit more charming than

embarrassment—I felt that the bed beside me was heavily sunken. Going down, I

felt a scent of a mixture of elegant agarwood and sweet floral scent bullying

in... In the next second, with a gentle force, I was drawn into a warm

embrace, and this breath suddenly surrounded me and almost took it. Take my

breath away.\n——I didn’t know that the term hug and sleep also applies to the emperor and

King Ling of the Great Wu Kingdom, or any pair of ordinary half-sisters?\n...It's too intimate.\nJust when my whole body became stiff uncontrollably, soft strokes came from my

back, and Kuang Xiqing's smiling voice sounded above her head, as if she had

the mysterious power of hypnosis: "Hasn't Han'er been begging me to hug you to

sleep? Today, for the sake of recovering from your serious illness, I will do

as you wish... Let’s not take it as an example, huh?"\n"...Thank you Sister Emperor." I slowly relaxed my muscles along the strength,

and quietly leaned my neck back, avoiding the inconspicuous chest that clings

to the side of my face, and thanked me dumbly.\nSuppressing the depression in my heart, I close my eyes and try to let go.\nBefore I knew it, I felt a little sleepy.\nDimly, I felt that I was being held tighter by the other party again, and I

didn't have the strength to resist, so I just let her go.\nThis sleep was quite heavy, and I thought of it thanks to the deep incense in

her tent and this weak and lethargic body. I woke up in the morning light the

next day, and Kwong Xiqing had disappeared from the bed, and the handsome

young man lined up by the bed completely awakened me from the awkwardness-the

haggard-faced waiter headed by, was not me. Is the servant Xiao Cicada brought

from the palace?\nThe worried expression on his face made me smile: I guess he must have thought

that I was almost killed by Kuang Xiqing.\n"What time is it?" I took the tea cup that he handed and rinsed my mouth. I

stood up, and the attendants who came up surrounded me swiftly dressed me

neatly.\n"His Royal Highness, it's already past time." He took the headband from the

tray and gathered my hair together.\n——It turned out that it was past ten o'clock. No wonder I felt uncomfortable

in my belly. I missed breakfast and I was so hungry and painful.\n"It's getting late, let's go back to the house now." It was just in time for

the morning meal-I glanced at Bing Yi, who was silent in the outermost corner,

thinking that Yan Ke, who was waiting at the palace, might be anxious. What

it's like.\nThe attendants of Chaolu Hall didn’t stop me, or Kuang Xihan’s power kept them

silent, and they never dared to speak up. In short, after I lifted my foot and

left the inner hall, they just bowed neatly and saluted—but I As if I could

feel their happiness and relaxation for my leaving as soon as possible.\nI have long understood the unpopularity of this body, but after a short time

with Kuang Xiqing last night, her uncompromisingly gentle treatment made me

almost forget this \- and therefore, I felt it again in these attendants. Fear

and rejection made me unable to accept it for a while.\nEnduring the discomfort in the abdomen, hurriedly walked towards the palace

gate, and saw the very recognizable dark purple guard uniform of the Lingwang

Mansion and the cold and tall woman in the lead; she kept pacing back and

forth with her hands on her back. , Seemed very anxious, and the guards she

brought with them clenched the hilt of the knife, ready to go, looking like a

mountain rain is coming, I think, if it weren't for the guards at the gate of

the palace, the guards were heavily guarded and crowded. I'm afraid they could

not help rushing into the palace long ago.\n"Aunt Ke." There was still some distance away, and I yelled softly.\nThe woman who was pacing anxiously turned back abruptly, rushed forward to

support my shoulders in twos or twos, and looked at me from head to toe with a

serious face, for fear that I had been hurt the slightest, that kind of

undisguised concern I couldn't help but convinced myself to keep calm and let

her check.\n"His Royal Highness, is everything okay?" After a while, she also realized

that it was not suitable for any conversation at the gate of the palace, so

she took me into the carriage of the palace; put down the curtain, the wheel

bumped up, she just Can't wait to ask.\nGiving her a soothing smile, I nodded: "It's business as usual, don't worry."\nShe sighed in a deep sigh, looked sternly at the shrinking cicada, and then

tentatively asked the details of my stay-but did not ask any questions about

the original situation. This is not the first time Kwong Xihan stayed in the

palace, and she The reason for this tightness is probably also because of

Kuang Xihan's previous serious illness that almost died.\n——Oh, I almost forgot. In theory, my appearance means that the word "almost"

loses its meaning.\nThe real Kuang Xihan has long since ceased to exist; my simple heart is

nothing more than a lonely wild ghost occupying a magpie's nest.\nI never thought I could replace it; I didn't want to... replace it.\nNo words all the way.\nWhen I returned to the palace, I had lunch and had a bottom in my abdomen. I

finally felt less uncomfortable. I rubbed my flat stomach and stared at the

hot but terrifying bowl of black and bitter Chinese medicine.\n——Why don't you drink it colder?\nI comforted myself so much, but I also realized that it was just a futile

delay.\n"His Royal Highness, please drink the medicine. If it is cold, the potency of

the medicine will be weak." Sure enough, when I showed some resistance, Xiao

Cicada knelt down and walked in front of me and raised the medicine bowl in

front of my eyes. I didn't want to drink and knelt to death in front of me.\nCan't resist the condemnation of my conscience, knowing that this kid was

deliberately taking care of my weakness, after all he couldn't get used to a

young man kneeling in front of me, I was cruel, picked up the medicine bowl,

took a deep breath, and drank it all— \-The bitter and bitter taste swept

through my mouth, numbing all the sensations of my tongue in an instant. I

vowed that the unspeakable taste did not want to try it a second time.\n"This, this medicine, is not the taste of the previous few days." I didn't

care about the image, grabbed the tea cup on the table and rinsed my mouth,

squinting at the little cicada who was comfortingly retracting the medicine

bowl, a little angry.\n"His Royal Highness, this is a new tonic prescribed by the doctor." He simply

replied, and after a salute, he went out with the tray.\nI slapped my mouth and felt the bitterness of the medicine faded slightly. The

tip of my tongue was filled with the sweetness of pear fruit tea, and the

lingering sweet and bitter taste was no better than the simple bitterness.\nShe put down the tea cup she took a sip, and squinted at the sun-the sun was

just right, and it was a good weather to sit in the garden.\nI shook my head and decided to let this pale to sick body be bathed in

sunlight, so that I could get rid of my illness.\nCicada and Bingyi followed me faithfully, and the servants along the way

retreated and saluted respectfully. I tried to carry the pride Kuang Xihan

should have, and slowly skipped these people, and walked into the garden based

on my memory—— The only thing that makes me feel at ease is that no one will

stand up and question my plan to wander around.\nRegardless of whether this is based on the deterrence brought by Kuang Xihan's

original body or Yan Ke's private instruction, at least I feel that there is a

moment of freedom from imprisonment and limited freedom.\n...No matter what kind of loneliness and ridiculousness accompanies this hard-

won sense of freedom.