When they first met, she hated her very much and never saw her again. Maybe she did it on purpose and she didn't want to see her either!
"I want to talk to you alone..."
Prince Qing woke up. There was not much smile on her face, but she was even more worried.
"Okay. Xiaosui, go over there and wait for the prince..."
Lu'er felt slightly uneasy, but she was Prince Qing's mother, so she couldn't refuse her request.
Now is autumn. The yard is full of pure white chrysanthemums. There are all kinds of them, but they are all pure white. Just like Prince Qing, he likes to wear white clothes. He is more romantic like that.
Suave.
"The imperial doctor said that his legs may not be able to recover. Although the person is awake, it may take some time before he can stand up..."
Madame Butterfly looked at the chrysanthemums in the garden, with a dreamy smile overflowing from the corner of her mouth:
"Qing, he has liked the color white since he was a child. He likes flowers, any flower. But his favorite is only white flowers."
After walking a few steps, she picked some flowers, put them to her mouth, smelled them, and said with a low smile:
"He likes women, and he likes women wearing white clothes. But I say the color white is unlucky, so women in the house rarely wear white clothes. Lu'er, I hate you, do you know?"
Lu'er looked at her blankly and nodded slowly:
"I know! I hate myself too! The person they want to kill is me, why do they want to involve two people who are very good to me?
There was pain and self-blame on her face. If she knew it would be like this, she would rather die.
"Yes, why bother them? Is he very good to you? Qing, he has never been attracted to any woman..."