The whole world is waiting for my deposed empress

Even with two layers of brocade quilts, the hard and cold floor still blew a chill.

Huai Ziyu was a little sleepy, he tossed and turned to sleep that night, and had a bloody dream.

In the dream, he was standing on a high platform, and the snow was hitting his cheek with a fan.

He suddenly remembered that this place was an observatory, subconsciously raised his head, and saw that the night sky was dark without a single star.

Ming Feiqing likes looking at the stars the most, but the houses in Tuzhou are short and low, even if they climbed to the roof of the tallest building, the stars they saw were very small.

"Ajin, build me a jade platform to watch the stars after returning to Beijing!"

The 18-year-old Ming Feiqing measured the stars in the sky with his hands, and his eyes seemed to contain all the stars in the world. He said, "I want to stand taller and see what the Ziwei star you mentioned looks like."

After Huaijin gained power, he tore down the old high platform of the Hall of Supreme Harmony and rebuilt a stargazing platform carved with gold and jade.

The height of the observatory is three times that of the original. The floor is paved with gold bricks from the imperial kiln, the top of the pavilion is made of transparent glazed tiles, and the handrails are made of white marble, which is warm to the touch.

Huai Ziyu was stepping on this jade platform like a golden house at this moment. He turned his head and looked around, trying to find Fei Qing's figure, but all he saw was a pale human world.

The vast expanse of whiteness makes people flustered.

Suddenly there was a loud noise from below, the voice was strangely desperate, as if crying for help.

Huai Ziyu moved step by step to the outside of the observatory.

The crying became louder and louder, and someone vaguely shouted two words, which he couldn't hear clearly.

He finally stood on the edge of the jade platform, and there seemed to be an invisible hand behind him, trying to drag him away from here.

Huaijin held onto the railing tightly, and slowly lowered her eyes, her gaze dropped ten meters vertically!

In the white snow, there was a bright red blood stain.

The person surrounded by blood was Ming Feiqing.

He fell quietly into the snow, with new blood continuously flowing from his back, like a bright red peony in full bloom.

He lay pale and fragile on the flower, there was no trace of pain on his face, only relief.

Many people rushed over and stopped abruptly three meters away from the bloodstain.

Only that idiot, Tian Qing, threw himself on Ming Feiqing's body, piercing through the entire snowy night with his crying and howling, piercing through Huaijin's chaotic dreamland!

He opened his eyes suddenly, his chest heaved violently several times, he couldn't catch his breath, and he threw himself to the edge of the bed.

Ming Feiqing was sleeping soundly, his body temperature was still there, his breathing was even, his chest rose and fell steadily, and his cheeks were still rosy.

Huai Jin pressed tightly to his palm, pressed to his pulse, and confirmed for a long time before she dared to believe that it was just a nightmare, a bloody nightmare that seemed to have really happened.

He dared not sleep again tonight.

He didn't wake Ming Feiqing up, but just kissed his forehead quietly, buried his face between his neck, sucking his warmth and the fragrance of herbs.

Ming Feiqing slept soundly, only thinking that she had a dream of being thrown into her arms by a cat and rubbed against her.

Huai Ziyu raised her head restrainedly, and tucked in the brocade quilt for him.

In the early morning when the dew was deeper and the sky was still dark, the prince rode out of the house alone.

Ming Feiqing didn't see Huaijin when she woke up.

Xichun entered the room and saw the quilt on the floor, immediately understood what was going on, and was thinking of putting it away.

Ming Feiqing: "No need to accept it, he will still sleep on the floor tonight."

Xichun: "!!!" After being shocked, she felt a little sympathetic to His Highness.

Huaijin didn't see anyone until breakfast, so Ming Feiqing couldn't help asking: "Where are the others?"

Xichun: "I don't know, I haven't seen His Highness since I woke up this morning."

Ming Feiqing didn't want to show that he cared too much about this person, so he didn't ask any more questions and concentrated on eating breakfast.

He took a cup of hot milk, drank half of it and asked, "Are there any cats and dogs in the mansion?"

Xichun: "No."

Although the East Palace is large, its management is extremely strict, and Xichun knows all the small animals there.

"Apart from His Highness's beloved war horse, the mansion only raises a few big fat pigs from the chef's house all year round."

"I know those pigs." Ming Feiqing took another sip of milk, reached out and touched his right neck, and muttered, "I always feel like a cat jumped on me last night."

"Ah?!" Xichun was taken aback, "Then the young master was injured?!"

Ming Feiqing smiled: "No, I guess I fell asleep and took the dream seriously."

Xichun hurriedly poured another glass of milk for him: "Young Master, please take care of your health."

Knowing her kindness, Ming Feiqing drank the second glass of milk without hesitation.

Xichun looked carefully, there was indeed a patch of skin on his neck that was slightly red: "Did Your Highness make trouble with you at night?"

"?!"

Choking on the milk, Ming Feiqing choked hard and coughed.

Xichun quickly took the handkerchief and was about to pat him on the back.

A figure flashed to Ming Feiqing's side, and Xichun took the milk down for Ming Feiqing one step at a time.

"Your Highness?" Xichun saw who was coming.

"How did you wait?!" Huaijin asked reproachfully.

Xichun immediately lowered her head to admit her mistake, Ming Feiqing grabbed Huai Ziyu's hand, and said protectively: "I choked on myself, why are you attacking her?"

Huai Jin saw that the corners of his eyes were choked up, and his mouth was dry immediately, and he tried hard to avoid his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Where did you go last night?"

Although he didn't want to care, the words came to his lips automatically, and Ming Feiqing couldn't control it.

Huai Ziyu took out something from his bosom and stuffed it into his palm.

Ming Feiqing looked down, it was a brand new amulet, and it was the amulet of Tianji Temple.

Tianji Temple is the most efficacious Buddhist temple in Xiqin, and this amulet is even more rare, but Faming Feiqing doesn't know why it is so rare.

But Huaijin is the crown prince, so it would be difficult to get a talisman.

"You have to take it with you every day." Huaijin said seriously, almost as an order.

Ming Feiqing was puzzled: "You are the one who is going to fight on the border, so you should carry this amulet yourself."

Huaijin stuffed the amulet into Ming Feiqing's arms: "It's for you, don't lose it."

As he got closer, Ming Feiqing vaguely smelled a scent of sandalwood.

"You...you didn't go to the temple to ask for me, did you?"

"No." Huai Ziyu denied it flatly, he didn't want to mention the bad dream last night.

"Oh." Ming Feiqing didn't intend to delve into it.

Huai Jin has some sincerity towards him, he has lived two lifetimes, and he knows it well.

It was just an amulet, even if Huai Ziyu asked for it in person, it was just because he was afraid that something would happen to his Ziwei star during his western expedition, which would affect his succession to the throne.

Nothing to be impressed with.

He accepted the amulet and continued to drink milk, unaware of how attractive his red eyes were. His every move fell into Huai Ziyu's eyes, almost tickling his heart.

Huaijin's eyes gradually darkened, he retreated from the servants who were waiting on the side, waited patiently for Ming Feiqing to drink up the milk, then suddenly grabbed Ming Feiqing's wrist, and hugged him by the waist.

Ming Feiqing was startled: "What's so crazy in the morning?!"

"You haven't let me touch you since we got married." Huai Ziyu's voice was hoarse, which shows how hard he suppressed it.

Ming Feiqing guessed what he was thinking, and said sarcastically: "The night of the wedding was supposed to be possible, didn't His Highness go to find Lin Ji?"

"Damn it, can this matter be turned over again?! You don't want to keep a lifetime grudge against me and never let me go to bed?!"

The prince has become vulgar and unreasonable.

Ming Feiqing: "I can really remember this grudge forever, let me go! Go find Lin Ji in Xiangfu!"

"You!! You bastard!" Huaijin panicked and bit Ming Feiqing's neck.

Ming Feiqing was in pain, and wanted to fight him with hands and feet.

But in Huai Ziyu's hands, he will always be a cat caught by the back of the neck - any resistance will be useless and cute.

Hard ones won't work, only soft ones.

Huai Jin suddenly changed her pitiful tone: "Two days later, I will go to the battlefield to escape death, and I will be separated for a year and a half. Now I can see but I can't eat, and I can't see or eat in the future. You let me How can you bear it!?"

"Pfft!" Ming Feiqing laughed amused by his words.

He laughed heartlessly, Huai Ziyu whispered: "Qingqing is so cruel."

Seeing that he was about to die, Ming Feiqing withdrew the force from his hand and let Huaijin stick to it.

This body was occupied by Huai Ziyu from the beginning to the end, and Ming Feiqing was not a hypocritical person.

Huai Ziyu saw that the bitter trick had succeeded, and immediately a hungry tiger pounced on it, and she hadn't taken off her clothes yet.

"The decree has arrived!"

The eunuch's voice was so harsh.

Huaijin's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously raised her hands to cover Ming Feiqing's ears, trying to cover her ears.

But Ming Feiqing had heard everything.

He got up and straightened his hair. Seeing Huaijin's expression of unwillingness and panic, he asked puzzledly, "Why are you guilty?"

Soon he knew the answer.

"Following heaven's fortune, the emperor ordered it." The eunuch announced the decree, "I want to take advantage of the right time and place to recover the western barbarians. Song Bai, who is under the gate of the East Palace, will be appointed as the general of the Eastern Palace to lead the western expedition."

Ming Feiqing: "?!!!"

Huaijin: "..."

Even if this broken imperial decree came two hours late, it would be fine! !

Eunuch: "I obey God's will and pray for the soldiers of the Western Expedition, and the Crown Princess is specially allowed to participate in the blessing ceremony!"

Ming Feiqing: "..." What should come is still here.

After the eunuch announced the decree, he handed over the imperial decree to Ming Feiqing, who accepted it with a smile.

As soon as the people from the palace left, the door of the East Palace was closed.

Ming Feiqing swung the imperial decree and threw it on Huai Ziyu's head: "Near death? A year and a half?! Huai Ziyu!! How dare you lie to me with such a thing!!!"

Huaijin was indistinguishable, and after being hit several times, she didn't dare to fight back and could only run away.

On this day, the hidden guards of the Prince's Mansion saw the Prince being chased by the Crown Princess and beating up the entire East Palace with an imperial decree.

The princess has a knee injury?This is called hurt? !It's a brisk walk! !

......

Huaijin finally escaped Feiqing's "chasing" by the chef, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly saw a servant taking a bucket of food and a big spoon.

Huai Ziyu asked, "What are you going to do?"

The servant: "Your Highness, the servant is going to feed the pigs."

"Feed the pig?" Huaijin always felt that the scene in front of him seemed familiar.

He observed the whole process of feeding the pigs.

The servant scooped out the food from the bucket with a big spoon and put it in the trough of the pigsty.

Yesterday Ming Feiqing brought him food, the whole procedure was not exactly the same as the scene before him, it can only be said to be exactly the same.

"Your Highness is also interested in feeding pigs?" The servant said, "Two days ago, the Crown Princess came here to see how to feed pigs."

Huaijin: "......"

Ming Feiqing dared to feed him, the dignified prince, the future emperor, like a pig! ! !