Feather article

The feathers and clothes are ethereal, and the hustle and bustle is blown away, and the wicker is given away by the river beam.

Langyuan's clouds are deep and the cranes are far away, and the sky of Penglai is almost a body away.

The incense floats on the treasure chariot, the fairy wind is moist, and the flowers fall on the Yao altar, and the crimson rain disappears.

Since he was a guest in the Changsheng forest, he also accompanied the mandarin heron into the Qing Dynasty.

—— Tang Murong

The Frost City Imperial Palace under the cover of night is extravagant and magnificent, dense and exquisite, with hidden mysteries. It is rumored that Yuren, who was friendly with the human race, did his best to design the blueprints. Naturally, the human race does not recognize it, just like the Yuren do not recognize the whispers in the market. At the beginning of the construction of the Southern Feather Capital, there were also rumors that it had received the full support of the human race.However, when the newly promoted emperor of the human race stepped on the plain white sky, he didn't have such views. After all, the featherman who presided over the construction only entered and exited his palace during the day, with a silver chain on his forehead and across his eyebrows and Black hair, blue eyes are bright and clear, with a handsome appearance and extraordinary aptitude.

That feathered man is now very favored by the emperor, and he doesn't need to be notified or stopped when he enters and exits the forbidden area of ​​the palace lightly. He used to be a classmate with the emperor in Xingchen Pavilion, and conspired with the emperor in Fuyunqiu, blatantly cut off the wings of Emperor Yu, and drew a clear line between himself and his mother clan with practical actions. There is no need to be more vigilant, and let alone a ten thousand step back, the person who can cut off the wings of the former master who has always been cherished as life by the feathers will not be able to worry about others.

Tianmiao Dao looks extremely beautiful, clear and white in color, not eroded by wind and rain, solid and smooth, has the usual style of Yuren, but it is a mechanism road, if the designer or someone other than the emperor steps on it, he will have to suffer some tribulations. There is no precedent for the human race to experience the suffering of a hole without bones, but a large number of Yuren have tasted it thoroughly. There is no other reason. The passage of the shelter of the Yuhuang, who is currently being imprisoned by the human emperor.

As far as those in power are concerned, the emperor of the human race is considered young, but he is tall and thin. For some reason, he got a wound on his face, so he wears a half-silver mask with animal patterns all the year round. The silhouette adds a touch of prey.He was wearing a dark and heavy brocade uniform, and he was carrying an extremely valuable box of agarwood and thousands of leaves. He walked on the Tianzhu Road with a very calm expression. It didn't look like he was going to meet a foreign king's prisoner, but rather he was looking for relatives and friends. , a spirit of taking pleasure in doing things without asking for visits.

The person interviewed did not have such a good mood.The emperor of the human race entered the prison room through the shadowy mechanism. To put it simply, it is a prison room, which seems to be a bit humiliating. It is a very high empty room with a transparent dome that shines like a smoky moonlight. The complex patterns are engraved with light blue crystals and fluorites, which scatters floating light like water waves. The whole is like a greenhouse of water under frost, and also like a huge white amber, and the center hangs The cage is like a monster egg in the water that has been carefully reared, or a frozen blue secluded bird. Inside, the Emperor Yu is lying on his side in his clothes, his long hair is pressed under his body, and he can't tell whether he is awake or not. sleep.

The human emperor bent his knuckles and knocked on the transparent prison wall as a greeting.This cage is the meticulous work of his favorite feather man. It is made from the old device of Xingchen Pavilion. After improvement, it can withstand the bombardment of more than a dozen thunder cannons, but the texture is thin and transparent, and the inside and outside It's like meeting each other, and I don't know what kind of mentality it is. The people who are locked up can hear the sounds outside, but they can't let out the sound of their own.

Sure enough, Emperor Yu made a movement, he moved, opened his palms and subconsciously blocked his eyes, as if he had digested his situation, and then slowly sat up, a little dazed as if he hadn't woken up, when he was stroking away He disappeared without a trace, he held his head up arrogantly and contemptuously, and his downcast blue eyes met the human emperor's gaze, as if he was still the noble and proud king who had never been in any predicament.However, a silver-white chain hung down from his tightly bound neck, hidden in the folds of his clothes.

The emperor of the human race once asked that Yuren why he designed the shackles to be buckled around his neck. At that time, the other party was beating his steel rods and gears that others could not understand. , raised his eyebrows at the human emperor, Your Majesty wants to hear me say it?Before he could express his position, he answered the question by himself. Daofeng Tianyi is arrogant and arrogant. If his hands and feet are locked, he may not cut off his limbs in order to escape. Locked on his neck, unless you agree, otherwise, No matter how much he insisted on leaving, he might have to save his life.

However, at this moment, the human emperor neither paid attention to Emperor Yu's provocative gesture nor paid the slightest attention to the shackles around his neck. He just raised the agarwood thousand-leaf box in his hand and said calmly, your uncle wrote me letter.

All kinds of quarrels between the Yuhuang and the regent of the Yu clan were once an open secret. Whether it was in Nanyu Capital or Shuangcheng, or even in Xingchen Pavilion, which should be carefree, the prince of the human race who had not yet ascended the throne was by his side more than once The ridicule and contempt for the secrets of the feathered royal family were heard in the conversations and jokes of those famous relatives. One of the protagonists in the rumors is a powerful official who is young and powerful, and the other is a lonely boy who is similar to his age and has no one to support. So much so that when he saw Emperor Yu for the first time, instead of being curious and wary, there was more of a vague sense of compassion.

His Majesty Yu Huang's rituals for entering the Xingchen Pavilion are very solemn. He is in his prime, with a beautiful appearance, and when he is not talking or laughing, he is like an exquisite and extraordinary white glaze statue, shining with luster .The feather people tried their best to dress up their royal family. Their jet-black hair like a night spring was tied up with a long ribbon of silver and white silk brocade. The neon-coloured gown of crescent moon and thin feather clouds, the quaint totem depicted by the shimmering gold powder on the back of the hand, but these are just like the stars arching the moon to set off his dazzling blue eyes. Yuren's clothes must be clear and deep. He bowed to the teachers of Xingchen Pavilion. He responded to the cheers and support of his fellow Yuren. The prince of the human race, whose indistinguishable depths were like white and tough long feathers, quietly swept across the corners of the prince's eyes and brows.

The prince thought that he was really a beautiful bird.

The crown prince who entered the Xingchen Pavilion at the age of six did not have many memories of Shuangcheng when he was young. Among them, the various lessons arranged by Queen Snow White for him accounted for most of them. Those blue glazed tiles that shine brightly on sunny days are white marble railings and vermilion painted pillars. Xingchen Pavilion stands on a high ground and is self-respecting for its nobility. Different, he will always be surrounded by guard maids with high heads, swords and bright clothes, while his father sits in the gazebo with the beaded curtains drawn, accompanied by countless courtiers who are obedient, but just stare at him with a smile on his face. His wife has deep eyes.

The prince's father passed away early. He was a person with mixed reputations during his lifetime, but after his death he was no different from everyone else, like dust. Frost City is the temple of Queen Snow White, and her husband is more like the jewel on her gorgeous crown. Just a decoration.Later, the prince grew up, and the courtiers began to care about his marriage. The queen summoned her son and warned him with a kind smile and a calm tone that the seat of the prince concubine belongs only to those who can take on this responsibility. The liking doesn't really matter much.

Today's Emperor His Majesty has been able to calmly recall these things. After he lost his mother who taught him these things, however, when the young prince listened to Queen Snow White's teachings, there was always a small voice in his heart, bit by bit. His heart, but in the end he still didn't ask Snow White, if that's the case, what is father?

Snow White's unfathomable ruthlessness is always revealed in inadvertent places. Since she succeeded to the throne, there has been no bird in the palace of Frost City.Although the queen who faced the feathered messengers was always dignified and dignified, in private, she seemed to be full of contempt for these winged aliens.The queen's likes and dislikes imperceptibly washed Frost City, correcting all the scenes and things to her pleasing appearance.The prince once strayed into a long-closed palace. It was late autumn at that time, and the rain was desolate, which wet the densely packed sycamore leaves on the ground. However, accompanied by a faint smell of stasis and mildew, what rushed to his face was a brilliant, densely woven light like the stretching morning glow.

The prince stood there in shock, and waited until the momentary brilliance faded away before he could see the scene in front of him clearly; it was still the familiar palace room, with a number of squares and a sandalwood floor, but on the empty floor, it was neatly arranged. Dozens of human-high horizontal poles stand neatly on the ground, and each long frame is stretched and draped. The prince has never seen such gorgeous and beautiful clothes that are almost unreal;

Some are crimson red, but the hem and sleeves are covered with colorful and gorgeous flowers; some are all ultramarine, but the hanging belt is like a galaxy, dazzling silver; some have dark blue lining, red copper exterior, and thin necklines. They are eye-catching and bright apricot-yellow hues like short velvet, and they are gorgeous and lovely; Feiluo is neither silk nor silk, it is extremely fine but does not leave any traces, and there is a layer of deep and strange brilliance flowing on the surface, the prince curiously stretched out his hand, the place where the finger fell was soft and slippery, but inexplicably made people feel very warm.

Just as the prince was immersed in the beauty of these strange costumes, the palace guards here finally returned slowly, and when they saw the figure from a distance, they shouted loudly, but when they came closer, although they did not recognize the prince's face, they saw the prince's face. His clothes are elegant and elegant, and he is young, so he corresponded with the nobles in the palace one by one, so he guessed his identity. He was frightened out of his wits, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and begged the prince for forgiveness.

The prince asked him to get up, he didn't know why he was so frightened, but he couldn't restrain his curiosity, and asked about the origin of these fine clothes, the palace servant was quite obedient, seeing that the prince didn't intend to blame him, he boldly replied: , These are the feather clothes left by the previous dynasty.

The prince's eyes widened, he was born intelligent, but he had never heard of this name, so he guessed, is it Yuren's clothes?The palace man showed a somewhat embarrassed face, but nodded and said, yes, they are indeed from Yuren.The prince caressed those gorgeous clothes called Yuyi, and said with emotion in a low voice, why don't you take out such beautiful clothes and wear them?The palace man shook his head, Tao Yuyi is beautiful and expensive, but it seems that some taboo has been violated. After His Majesty ascended the throne, the Shangyi Supervisor put all the Yuyi here to prevent them from seeing the light of day again.

The prince secretly thought in his spare time that the so-called taboo was probably just the dislike of his noble mother.In the heart of her only son, the Snow White, shrouded in a beautiful and awe-inspiring snow light, the prince learned very early not to argue with his mother, because it was meaningless, even if he secretly sobbed in bed for half a month, He still has to be sent to the Xingchen Pavilion, even if he hastily grabs his sleeves and begs, the empress will not delay a day's morning court for her husband who is seriously ill, even if she just thinks that the beautiful clothes can only be borne in the dust in the claustrophobic palace The dirt will make the prince feel a kind of bleak regret, but still can't make the prince say a word about it. The strange thing is that it is not the possibility of rejection that bothers him. Queen Snow White has a majestic temperament, but it is not A harsh mother, what he really wants to avoid is a detailed explanation that Queen Snow White will definitely ask for, about the reasons for the prince's decision, and his reasons, which are often tested by time, will never be understood by Queen Snow White , even forgiveness.

Believing in this point of view, the prince hid a jade paperweight.It was picked up in the corner of the palace where Queen Snow White collected books, and the style was different from the furnishings in the palace. The small purple jade the size of a palm was carefully carved out of a half-branch of sycamores with leaves and resting on other sycamores. The phoenix with long feathers on it can be seen to be extremely exquisitely carved, the color of the phoenix tree is deeper, sparse and green, with distinct leaf veins, and the phoenix is ​​even more misty white in the lavender, lifelike, with a lightly curved head and neck, It seems that it is full of tenderness to stick its cheeks on the broad sycamore leaves, with sharp feathers and beaks, showing every detail; on the base, a poem is engraved in lower script with hairpin flowers;

——Since he was a guest in the Changsheng forest, he also accompanied the mandarin heron into the Qing Dynasty.

Although it is the palace where Queen Snow White collects books, it is the prince's father who often comes and goes here. When the prince picked up this paperweight, he guessed that it must belong to his father.The texture of the paperweight itself is soft and smooth, but that kind of slippery glow cannot be obtained without long years of rubbing. Although it is a bit strange why I borrowed the allusion of Yuren, but when the prince meditated on the poem silently, it seemed like A glimpse of some deep-seated tenderness.Therefore, when the prince thought that the paperweight had been buried with his father, but found it again among the piles of old papers, he left it behind by a ghost.

The prince's father was entrusted with the throne in the past, and logically he should have some authority, but he shirked it all because of his poor health.It is said that he was also a son of a noble family, but after becoming the husband of Queen Snow White, he also regarded all the past as his past.In the prince's thin memory, his father was always a vague figure, who seemed to always follow Snow White's royal chariot, even to his only son, he was not very close.However, he seems to be very talented. During those few times when he was in a good mood, he would talk to the prince about his past experience. The prince has never met another person, who is as knowledgeable as his father but has a peaceful temperament. Talking about people and things, there is a kind of very light wisdom and free and easy. He even went to Nanyudu, and when he talked about the city above the nine heavens, his words were full of praise.

However, most of the time, he was always silent with a pleasant face. When he was the most ill, facing the only son who stayed by the bed all day long, he only smiled comfortingly, and then asked in a low voice, your mother has gone to court. ?The prince didn't know how to answer, and he never asked, but turned his head thoughtfully, staring at the top of the palace, staring at the screen, and staring at somewhere in the void.

Later, when the prince looked far away from the top of Xingchen Pavilion, he would always think of his father's eyes before he passed away, so calm, yet so longing.He also wanted to miss someone, his mother, or Ling'er, but he had to admit to himself that in those changing clouds and the oncoming mountain wind, there was an endless void, and the narrow top of the palace that his father saw Or screen, there is no essential difference.They are all waiting for someone, waiting for that person to come, waiting to love or be swirled by the tide of love and swallow them up.He realized that what inhabited his father's calm skin was a desert of devastated emotions, all the grace and clarity, and no match for a moment of loneliness, the kind of hunger and thirst that burns and burns. His father had destroyed him from the inside out, and every hope of repairing the dead had been clenched, entrusted to others, a moment's gratification at the cost of a lifetime.

When the prince understood this, he felt a dull pain in his heart. He couldn't blame his parents. One was just too lonely, while the other was just carrying out the indifference she always had to a king who always gave his only son advice. If he could choose , Maybe Snow White is also willing to accompany her husband and only son all day long, smiling in the spring breeze of peaches and plums; maybe when she was a girl, embracing dreams about the world, she was sweetly occupied by longing for someone, and then that person She also returned the same tenderness, became her husband, and they also became the parents of the prince, so the three of them lived happily together forever, no one had to say goodbye, and no one had to bear the lonely night and the void in the void. snowflake.

The snowy night in Xingchen Pavilion is the only scene similar to Frost City. It is the same snowy scene, the same silence. After the ceremony of Yuhuang’s entry into the pavilion during the day, the wind sounds very lonely. The prince is lying on the couch. I don’t know why, just A little restless, he tossed and turned for a long time, seeing that it was difficult to fall asleep, he simply went quietly, closed the door and walked out.

Xingchen Pavilion respects the Seven Gods, and they claim to be pure and holy, and the precepts are quite strict. The prince is usually gentle and disciplined. Walking alone at night like this is considered a harmless willfulness. He went to Fuyuling to avoid the hustle and bustle, but In the vast white snow, there is a slender and elegant figure standing alone. Hearing the voice of people, he turned his head and looked back, with a pair of bright blue eyes, clear and flowing.

The prince was taken aback, but before questioning him, he still followed the rules and saluted Emperor Yu as the prince of the human race, and the other party raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

Gazing at the young Yuhuang in the starry night and snowy light is quite different from that in the daytime.If the prince had thought that Emperor Yu should have a very quiet and dignified temperament, he would be a little shaken at this moment.The Emperor Yu changed out of the heavy and luxurious blue gown, and wore another regular dress with silver and blue seams in silk with a frosted bottom that matched his pupil color, and a white velvet cloak wrapped around his shoulders. He was dressed thickly, and his cross-collar was still extremely low. The exposed neck was white and delicate, just like his cheeks, making him dizzy.However, the posture of standing with sleeves folded revealed some condescending contempt.

But he is still extremely beautiful, his color is like the dawn of spring, his face is like Shunhua, especially the smile that is not a smile between the corners of his eyes and brows, which makes people want to get close but fears profanity, wants to stay away but is reluctant to give up, it is a provocative place , It is far from the solemn and awe-inspiring daytime.

Who would have thought that the young prince Yuhuang would speak first, Bai Tingjun?

The crown prince nodded. They only met face to face during the day, one representing the Yuren and the other representing the human race. They stood upright in the auditorium of the Xingchen Pavilion and listened to the earnest teachings of the masters without even saying a word.However, the crown prince didn't know what was going on at Yuren's side. Ever since the news of Yuhuang's entry into Xingchen Pavilion came out, there were mountains and seas of documents in Shuangcheng, and they never stopped.The details of Yu Huang's wealth, and even all kinds of things in Nan Yudu, were all sent to the prince.

Queen Snow White reminded her only son in the letter to pay close attention to find out the details of the young Yuhuang, and if the temperament is compatible, you might as well make friends.Others might understand it as the queen's love and protection, but the crown prince understands his mother's intentions too well. This friend made arrows behind him, a knife in a smile, poisoned in a cup, and taken by force. His mother never forgets to be united. The Lanzhou Continent is a normal place for a king, but the crown prince looked at the young Yuhuang with some sympathy in his heart.

Yuren's bones are hollow, and his body is light and delicate. The young Yuhuang is no exception. Even if he is wearing a white velvet cloak, standing in such a vast snow, he looks extraordinarily slender and delicate, like crystal like jade, as if it would break at the touch of a finger.

Noticing his expression, Emperor Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly showed his face and said, what are you doing here?

He was caught off guard by the question, and the prince answered truthfully, saying that he went out for a walk at night, and seeing Emperor Yu seemed to sneer, the prince asked back, His Majesty must have worked very hard on the first day of Emperor Yu's visit to Xingchen Pavilion, why didn't he take more rest at night? ?

Yu Huang turned his head to the side, looked at the snow-covered Fuyu Ridge, and pointed to the distance and said, my things fell into the mountain stream over there, and I am looking for them.

How could it be, the prince said suspiciously, Fuyuling is the forbidden area of ​​Xingchen Pavilion, if no one can enter or exit without Master Yinchi's permission, how could your things fall into it?

Yu Huang raised his eyebrows, rolled his eyes, and said, when he came, he fell from the sky.

When he said this, the prince also thought of the scene in the daytime. Long birds and royal chariots descended one after another in the haze of the sky. Even the weather-beaten teachers of Xingchen Pavilion had never seen such a grand scene, let alone those young people. The prince believed him for the innocuous noble children, and stopped asking, but just persuaded, now that the night is deep and the weather is cold, why don't His Majesty the Emperor Yu take a rest first, and wait for Master Yinchi tomorrow after Bingming? What are your plans?

Yu Huang said coldly, that is very important to me, I don't want to wait until tomorrow, if you have nothing to do, go away, so as not to hinder your interest in taking a walk.

The prince frowned, although he was not very good at observing words and expressions, he could hear the ins and outs of what he said, thinking that Yu Huang was really annoyed for no reason, maybe because of his noble background, he was spoiled too much in Nan Yu That's why he has such a temperament of speaking out when things don't go his way.It stands to reason that if he is so rude, it would be nothing if the crown prince walks away, but looking at the young Yuhuang who no longer pays attention to himself and only focuses on looking for the deep snow, the crown prince sighed silently, saying, wait wait.

Um?Yuhuang squinted over, the prince pretended he didn't see it, and said, I'll help you look for it outside Fuyuling.

Fuyuling was added as a forbidden area, on the one hand because of the mecha flame beast sealed inside, on the other hand, because the surrounding terrain is steep, with many caves and cliffs, and it is easy to stumble. Now there is a thick layer of snowflakes, which is even more dazzling. dizzying.

The prince thought that the young Yu Huang had just arrived and didn't know what was going on, so he should pay more attention, so he explained and asked him to follow behind, and after he was safe, he would choose his way.Ask him what he has lost, but the other party is unwilling to go into details, only saying that it is about the size of a finger and made of jade, and he will understand it when he sees it.

The snow was as deep as his shins, and while walking and searching, he bent his waist for more than half an hour. The prince's waist was sore and his legs were weak, and his back was sweating profusely. On the other hand, the young Yuhuang seemed to be strolling in a garden, with a calm demeanor, asking the prince a few words from time to time. It seems that the one who has lost something is the prince, and he himself is just an accompanying guest.

Even so, the prince still used the previous reasons to excuse him in his heart, thinking that it is normal for him to be arrogant and indulgent because he is the honor of the royal family.The prince was originally a kind and gentle person, thinking about it this way, he didn't take all kinds of things as disobedience. Whatever the Emperor Yu asked him, he could answer everything clearly.

The snow fell silently, but the wind gradually changed from whistling to melodious. Yuhuang was still a young man, and his voice was clear and clear, and he spoke elegantly, with smiles in his words. It sounded like some kind of music, pleasant to the ear.Legend has it that the ancestors of the Yuren often courted their mates through antiphonal songs. Although three media and six employments are prevalent in Nanyudu today, there are still ancient customs circulating outside Nanyudu. He said, if Emperor Yu also went to the antiphonal song, he would be able to find many mates.

I don't know how long they walked, Yuhuang suddenly pointed to not far away and said, look!

The prince followed the trend, but saw something twinkling in the buried snow, just like what the Emperor of Yu described earlier, thinking that the hard work of the night was not in vain, the prince who was so happy couldn't help but took a few steps forward. When I step on it, I feel bad, the snow is fluffy at the foot, but there is emptiness underneath, it is a natural hollow, and the shape is covered by the stones and snow falling on it.

He immediately raised his breath and wanted to get up and jump away, but a small stone flew from nowhere and slid across the sole of his boot, making him unable to stabilize his body any longer, and fell down like an iron ball. The prince still remembered to tell the Emperor of Yu to be careful However, when he hurriedly turned his head away, he caught a glimpse of the young Yuhuang standing in a safe place, tilting his head slightly as if interested, and in the flashing eyes, there was a smile deep in Yuhuang's blue eyes. The meaning suddenly rises like ripples.

After a loud bang, the four fields returned to silence. The prince, who hadn't recovered for a long time, lay in the thick darkness, and only heard his own heavy and disordered breathing for a while. After his vision gradually adapted, he was able to distinguish the outline a little bit. Finally, he tried to move his body, and there was a crisp sound from his left foot. His heart sank, and he fumbled to press it, and he really touched the warm wet spot, and the pain surged all over his body at this moment. .

From far away came Yuhuang's eagerly awaited and sweet voice, Bai Tingjun?Mr. Bai Ting?How are you?

The prince lay on the spot, he couldn't tell whether he was hurt or angry for a moment, and he couldn't even utter a single word from his throat.

And Yuhuang's figure in a white velvet cloak seemed to flash somewhere above his head, and then his voice came in again, but this time it seemed closer and clearer, probably because he used internal strength;

He said, I think this cave is a bit deep, and you must have fallen hard. If you don’t speak, I’ll take you as shy. It’s okay. I’ll call someone to come now. Someone came later, but they couldn't find you.

By the way, Emperor Yu suddenly said again, you stay alone in this dark ghost place, don't be afraid, how about it, I found my listening beads thanks to your blessing, so I just give it to you .

As he said this, it is said that the orb that is very important to him was thrown in through the gap so casually, and a glint of bright light fell lightly on the side of the prince. picked up;

The Lingfeng Pearl is a special product of Nan Yudu. It is said that it has the power of prolonging life and staying green. One piece of gold can be exchanged for one stone of gold. The prince had only read about it in Zhi Yi before. Hit the crack hard!

It didn't hit anyone, the listening bead hit the stone wall straight, and it was smashed to pieces in an instant.

The prince was only discovered at nightfall the next day. Seeing that he hadn't returned all night, his followers thought that with his temperament, he would never leave without saying goodbye. There must be some accident. , opened the big net, searched inch by inch, and finally found him in the cave outside Fuyuling according to his footprints.

When he was discovered, the prince had already developed a high fever due to fluctuating mood and severe cold, his face was burning red, his eyes were closed tightly, and his lips were dry and chapped. The accompanying Bianhua couldn't help but shed tears .Fortunately, the doctors in Xingchen Pavilion are highly skilled, after a few doses of medicine, the serious problem is gone, and he just needs to rest in bed for a while, waiting for the leg bones to recover.

Master Yinchi also asked the reason, but the prince just reasoned that he was walking carelessly and slipped and fell. Thinking about his disciple's report that there were indeed only his footprints on the snow, Master Yinchi also acquiesced dubiously.

When the prince was recuperating, there was an endless stream of visitors to his residence. He has always been kind to others, so his popularity is very good. Not only the human race, but also some feathered people who are friendly with him came to visit him, but everyone privately said that this time it was probably true. His muscles and bones were injured, the prince's smile on his face faded a lot, and he lost his interest in receiving guests. In the end, he simply sued his masters and thanked the guests behind closed doors.

Yu Huang, who had just entered Xingchen Pavilion, also came to visit the prince of the human race. He was wearing a brocade uniform with dark purple and snowy patterns, and plain silver and lapis lazuli were mixed on the waist, making his waist more and more slender, with red lips and white teeth, elegant and beautiful.He didn't come in person at first, but asked his confidant to give him an extremely heavy gift, which almost filled most of the bedroom, but the prince sent a message, and retreated politely and indifferently.On the second day, he brought all the cronies of the four major surnames of Nan Yudu to the prince's residence.

At that time the crown prince was drinking medicine, after hearing the notification, he told the maid with no expression on his face that he would rest in peace and was inconvenient to receive guests, but before he finished speaking, Emperor Yu lifted the curtain and entered, standing in front of the crown prince gracefully, He smiled, and the prince's followers who failed to stop him followed awkwardly, neither staying nor leaving, the prince couldn't help holding his forehead, and turned away the others.

Only he and the prince lying on the bed were left alone, but Emperor Yu didn't feel restrained. He looked at the prince's residence calmly, from the red sandalwood lattice frame full of books to the thousand pine mica screen beside the bed. The prince is not used to luxury, so The cost is not extravagant, so although the furnishings in his room are elegant, it does not make people believe that this is the dormitory of the prince of a country.

After looking around, Emperor Yu picked out the rosewood chair that the prince used to sit on. After sitting down, he crossed his fingers on his knees, still condescending, half-smiling, and raised his chin at the prince, how are you doing.

Ever since Emperor Yu entered the door, the crown prince had never looked at him, nor said a word to him, when he asked him face to face, he just lowered his eyes and replied calmly, that he is quite well.

The joyful expression on Yu Huang's face deepened. He was originally born beautiful and extraordinary, but now his brows are stretched, like a pearl alive, shining brightly, but when talking, there is no frivolity. He asked with a smile, why, don't you pity me?

The prince raised his head upon hearing this, his eyes were filled with undiminished anger and new puzzlement under his tightly furrowed brows.

Yu Huang raised his eyebrows, his beautiful face was still unchanged, but in his blue eyes, there was a kind of arrogance that was full of evil spirit, he said sarcastically, didn't you pity me before?Why, don't you see that I am beautiful, standing alone in the snow, you think I am easy to bully, do you want to bully me?

Nonsense!The prince couldn't help scolding;

Okay, okay, Yuhuang smiled even more heartily, His Royal Highness is a gentleman, and he didn't want to hit me with any bad ideas, but he didn't know what was wrong with him, and he was still wandering outside in the middle of the night when it was snowing, and everyone who saw him thought they were with you As weak as a bone, someone else needs to be a hero to save the beauty!

He suddenly stopped laughing, staring at the prince harshly and contemptuously with blue eyes, and said solemnly, Mr. Bai Ting, who do you think you are, and who do you think I am, are you worthy to pity me?

The crown prince sat on the couch, facing the Emperor Yu's gaze, his heart agitated like a storm, but after a long while, he could only force out a short denial from his throat, I didn't...I wasn't!

Nothing, nothing, Yuhuang asked coldly;

I didn't despise you, nor did I pity you, the prince said confusedly in his heart, by now, he had fully understood where the Emperor Yu's anger came from, he didn't know that he was such a proud bird, he couldn't stand it for a while Suspicion disguised as pity.However, knowing this point does not make the prince feel any comfort, because the Emperor Yu obviously will not understand. When the prince saw him, the soft sadness floating in his heart, all the sympathy, ultimately pointed to For himself, what he felt was not the young Yuhuang, but himself, who was also sent to the Xingchen Pavilion far away from the mountains, and himself who was also alone.

However, in this case, how to say it, just like how to say it to Queen Snow White, can be understood and even forgiven.

With a lump in his throat, the prince covered his lips in time, so as not to let the pooled blood splash on his bright and beautiful skirt in front of the Emperor Yu.

Yuhuang's eyes flickered for a moment, he put away that sharp expression, bent down unexpectedly, stretched out his hand, and supported the prince's chin, his fingers were warm and slender, but the joints were hard callused , when gently scraping the blood on the corner of the prince's lips, it brought a slight numbness.Now, he didn't seem to be so angry again, and his face was as pleasant as the dawn, he said softly, why do you pity me, I still pity you, making myself so embarrassed and sad.

You also smashed the listening beads I gave you, Yuhuang moved closer, and whispered in an indistinguishable tone, if you put it away properly, you can add some good things to your house.

The Emperor Yu was invited out that day, and the crown prince called the maid with a red face, saying that he was not feeling well and wanted to see off the guests, but the Emperor Yu did not make things difficult for others, and took them away with a wave of his hand.The only consequence was that the doctor who came to take the pulse as usual told the prince earnestly and earnestly, asking him to cultivate in peace and refrain from qi and recitation, otherwise he would be like now, with repeated injuries and difficult to heal.

However, the next day, master Yu Fei sent the medicine, saying that it was specifically for the symptoms and had special effects. The prince took it as promised, and he recovered very quickly. Everyone was very grateful to Master Yu Fei, but Bianhua secretly thought, Yu Fei The master has always appreciated the crown prince, if there is an elixir, he will give it to him immediately, now