But in her heart, Zi Cao, Zi Yiran is a truly upright man in the Three Realms and Six Paths.
Within the high walls of the palace, she was the only one who knew his misery when he was drunk every night. Only she knew the pain when he practiced without sleep. Only she looked at him completely, from a simple and kind-hearted big boy to
Stepping on the heads of those who wanted to fight for power, his brothers gradually became ruthless human emperors step by step.
Just stay with him like this, he protects her and she loves him.
If possible, just stay with him quietly for the rest of your life.
After a lifetime of fate, if the relationship between her and him changes, she will continue to go on. If one day, he annoys her, she will leave quietly.
The world is so big, there must be a place where her soul of Lithospermum can rest.
"Zicao, Zicao, come quickly!" Zi Yiran's voice sounded outside the door, tinged with joy. I guess he was in a good mood.
Zi Cao stood up and saw Zi Yiran wearing a purple and gold dragon robe, like a nervous boy, stretching out his arms to show her: "Zicao, please help me take a look. I will wear this today."
How about some clothes?"
"It looks good." Zicao's eyes were a little sore, and she forced herself to smile and said, "Your Majesty, you look good no matter what you wear."
She was still used to calling him Prince, just like when she first met him, he was just a pure and kind idle prince, not the gloomy and unpredictable emperor in the golden palace.
What she said was true. In her heart, this man looked good no matter what he wore!
What's more, today's purple and gold dragon robe was deliberately chosen by him. The decorations and patterns were very simple, but when worn on him, it looked elegant and generous.
It's just that her heart still hurts. His graceful appearance is not what she sees.
"It's good if you say yes!" Zi Yiran said happily: "Last time, Sister Mengxiao was ill. You said that giving her a bowl of warm porridge would be better than giving her those good tonics. I will do as you said.
Yes, Sister Mengxiao is really happy, haha."
Zi Yiran scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and strode to the front of Zicao. When he saw the open window, he frowned and said: "Why did you open the window again? The imperial doctor said that your body
It's just right and I can't stand the cold. It's autumn now, not to mention it's night, and the wind is very cold during the day."
While speaking, Zi Yiran stretched out his hand, closed the open window, turned his head, and said: "Zicao, you are not in good health. If you don't want to go to the banquet today, just lie on the bed and have a good rest. I'll wait for you."
Can you please ask the palace maids to bring your favorite food to the room later?"
Zi Yiran really cares about Zicao. In his heart, Zicao is his only close friend in the world. When he wants to drink, she will drink with him. When he encounters any difficulties, she will drink with him.
, Zicao will help him make suggestions, and he can tell Zicao what is on his mind without any scruples.
However, since Zicao knew the truth about his mother's murder, he has been depressed and his body has become weak. After many days of recuperation, he is just getting better. He must take good care of her and not let her get sick again.
This miserable woman who was extremely intelligent, tolerant, and kind was really the only woman besides Sister Mengxiao that he couldn't let go of.