It took only two days for Mianmian to completely cure the troublesome wind and cold!

She put on her little cotton boots, tied her scarlet cloak, didn't sit in a fragrant car, and rushed into the Qiwu Palace and the Hall of Supreme Harmony one by one excitedly, and couldn't wait to share her joy with those closest to her.

And the other side.

No one in the Mingyue Palace paid attention to Jiang Guozhi.

The prince of Jiang Guo should have been aloof and looked up to by others.And Jiang Ye was just a character abandoned by Jiang Guo.

He has lived in Shengguo for so many years, but Jiang Guoguo has always ignored him, which shows his attitude.

Up and down.

The maids and eunuchs in the Shengguo Palace were also happy to step on Jiang Ye.

As for Princess Mingshu's special attitude towards Jiang Ye...

Does that count as special?At most, it is just a pet. It is entertained when it is happy, and it is thrown away if you don't like it.

Now that Jiang Ye, the experimental subject, has recovered from the cold, he has no use value.

Jiang Ye knew this very well, so he was thrown out very cooperatively before Princess Mingshu stepped out of the palace gate.

Heavy snow rustled down.

Jiang Ye walked towards the most desolate and remote place in the palace with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

The icy cold wind poured into his body through the hole, turning his exposed skin dark purple.

Jiang Ye blinked, and snowflakes the size of goose feathers fell from his eyelashes and melted on his shoulders.

The dilapidated wooden door was pushed open by a thin figure. Standing by the door, the simple woodshed could be seen at a glance.

Jiang Ye was silent for a moment, fetched water from the well, poured it into the gapped kettle, and drank a few gulps.Afterwards, he wiped off the excess ice water on his face, picked up an axe, and chopped wood in the woodshed.

Before you know it, it will be getting late.

It's dinner time.

After chopping firewood all afternoon, his body was warmed up, and his body was warm even in single clothes. When he left the firewood room, the bone-chilling wind blew away the cold air he had accumulated so hard.

Jiang Ye lifted the bundled firewood on his back and walked to the kitchen against the cold wind.

In the season of heavy snow, hunger is especially terrible.

The kitchen steward saw him, raised his hand and knocked off the firewood on Jiang Ye's back, "Hey, didn't you fall into the eyes of the princess? Why do you still come here to chop firewood? I didn't expect you to come back. The leftovers are in the slop bucket. You If you want to eat, eat it, if you don’t eat it, roll away.”

As he said that, the steward kicked the hog bucket in front of Jiang Ye. The hog bucket hadn't been cleaned for a long time.

Jiang Ye raised his eyes.

Being stared at by those dark eyes without the slightest emotion, the steward felt inexplicably terrified, and couldn't help muttering, "What are you looking at, who made your life so cheap."

Jiang Ye looked around the kitchen and landed on a familiar place, "I've brought the firewood you want."

After saying that, he lifted the lid of the pot, and sure enough, he saw two steamed buns and some rice bran lying on the plate.

The steamed buns are a little black, I don't know which dirty thing they rolled on, and the rice bran is whizzing.Jiang Ye didn't seem to notice this, and left with a plate.

Behind him, came the voice of the steward cursing.

When we came back, it was snowing harder.

At the gate of the broken courtyard, Jiang Ye paused.

After he came out, he closed the courtyard door, and the maids and eunuchs in this place didn't come, except for a few princes who liked to play tricks on him, they didn't think about it.

What should come will always come, Jiang Ye restrained his expression, clenched his fingers, and walked in slowly.

Outside the firewood house, his only quilt was thrown in the snow, and there were footprints of different sizes and shapes on it, as if stepped on by several princes to vent their anger.

Jiang Ye lowered his eyes and entered the room.

A wooden table was thrown head-on, he subconsciously stepped back half a step, and the wooden table just hit the door.It is said to be a door, but it was actually made by Jiang Ye with a few pieces of wood.

At this moment, it was directly pierced by the corner of the table.

"Jiang Ye, Mr. Jiang, you are so courageous!" The eldest prince took the lead in attacking.

The third prince followed closely behind, "Even dare to steal the century-old Langhao pen bestowed on me by my father, I will definitely not let you go easily!"

Jiang Ye raised his eyes slightly, and calmly took a panoramic view of the scene inside the house.

None of the neatly placed items were in place, and his wooden bed was now burning in the middle of the fire!

The blazing fire was imprinted in his eyes, and a hint of cruelty jumped out.

Don't they know that a big fire will burn his house to ashes?Perhaps, they just wanted to see such a result on purpose.

The eldest prince said, "Jiang Ye, this wolf pen was found from under your pillow, if it was stolen and you were caught, can you be convicted?"

Planting and framing, this group of people have already done it very skillfully, Jiang Ye has nothing to say.

Regardless of the reason, their ultimate goal is to punish themselves.

Jiang Ye lowered his head and drooped his eyes. The moment he lowered his head, he covered the violence in his eyes. He lowered his eyebrows and said softly, "Convicted."

Seeing his resignation, the princes suddenly felt bored.Originally, he wanted to continue teasing him, but in the end he said in a dispirited manner, "You will be fined a hundred lashes! The year is approaching, and you will go to the study for a holiday. You don't have to go there tomorrow."

The fingers hanging by his side clenched tightly.

When he first arrived in Shengguo, the emperor couldn't figure out what Jiang Guo was thinking, so he asked Jiang Ye to go to school with the princes.

At that time, Jiang Ye was young and unsophisticated. The youngest six princes were all older than him, and his talent for reading almost crushed them.

Not to mention being praised by the Tai Tuo every day, Sheng Huang also made comparisons with him, scolding the princes for being useless.From then on, Jiang Ye became a thorn in their side and was targeted to grow up.

The intensity of targeting has been stronger year after year.

Perhaps one day, his bones will be buried in a certain snow field, or in some stinky ditch.

……

After watching the show, the six princes left with great interest, leaving behind Jiang Ye who could barely stand.The already thin clothing material was drawn into long strips, and the bright red blood froze into blood ice as soon as it emerged from the body.

The head of the prison pushed Jiang Ye out, and the young man fell to the ground like a rag doll.

Afraid that the man would die, the warden took a deep breath and raised his foot to kick Jiang Ye, who was like a dead dog.

His exhaled breath formed a white mist in the air.

For a moment, Jiang Ye limped and walked slowly while leaning on the wall.

From a distance, it looked like a walking blood skeleton. The prison head was stunned, and he actually admired his willpower.

If it was him who lived this kind of life, it would be better to hang his trouser belt on the beams of the house early, and he would be dead without suffering so much torture.

the other side.

After showing off all over the palace, it was already night.

She had dinner from her father and queen, and when she was taking a bath and going to bed, she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep no matter what, feeling that something was missing.

It's no secret that Princess Mingshu suffers from insomnia, she becomes inexplicably hyperactive at night.

Xi'er next to her was holding a book, familiarly flipping through the pages while reading the stories in the book.

Xi'er told those stories over and over again.

If listening to a new story, the little princess can stay up all night with excitement.

However, this restless master can still make troubles after hearing old stories, "Then the princess couldn't help but embroidered a handkerchief and gave it to the champion..."

"Oh, I'm tired of hearing this, let's talk about something new? What kind of game did the princess and the champion play? Why do you have to do it at night? Can't it be during the day?"

Mianmian turned sideways, holding her glutinous cheeks, with big grape-like eyes, staring at Xi'er full of curiosity.Several night lights in the room illuminate Xi'er's blushing cheeks.

"Don't announce it during the day..." Xi'er almost said that word, quickly stopped talking, and said quickly, "When His Highness gets married in the future, there will be a mother to teach you."

"What, it's mysterious." Mian Mian stared at Xi'er's blushing face strangely, and suddenly laughed sullenly.

"Sister Xi'er wants to get married? After two years, I will be your natal family, prepare a dowry for you, and let you go out of the palace."

Looking into the little princess's sincere eyes, Xi'er's nose turned sour, and she knelt down and saluted.

"Xi'er thanked His Highness first, even if she is married, Xi'er will serve His Highness for the rest of her life."

"How can I serve you after leaving the palace to get married..." Mian Mian murmured in doubt, and suddenly, she rolled her eyes, and with a rippling smile on her face, she stretched out a slender finger to open Xi'er's chin.

"Which father-in-law does Xi'er have a crush on? Why don't you tell me, I'll make the decision for you."

The court lady and the eunuch knew that they were secretly together, she didn't think it was a big deal, and she never stopped anyone.

Xi'er's face twisted slightly, "It's not the father-in-law, it's Chen Shiwei..."

Tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, Mianmian barely fell asleep, and this sleep did not wake up until noon.

Xi'er prepared meals.

Being served lazily, she ate her food slowly, looked at Xi'er suddenly and said, "I see!"

Xi'er looked at her in bewilderment.

Mianmian put down her chopsticks and asked, "Where's Jiang Ye? Why didn't I see him last night?"

No wonder she woke up so uncomfortable this morning, Jiang Ye didn't come to sing a song to lull her to sleep!

It's okay to not be able to fall asleep all the time, but after experiencing good sleep, the taste of insomnia is really unbearable.

The corner of Xi'er's mouth twitched, the princess only realized now, she didn't know whether to call her smart or big-hearted.

"He's back."

Mian Mian's expression remained unchanged, "Then call him over."

Xi'er responded, and then ordered people to do it.

After eating lunch in a leisurely manner, he took the pulse of the No. 50 people in Mingyue Palace with great interest.

The person whose pulse was diagnosed by her had mixed feelings of joy and sorrow.

Halfway through the consultation, the eunuch sent by Xi'er came back in panic. Seeing Mianmian, he plopped down on his knees, "Princess, that Mr. Jiang is lying covered in blood..."

The eunuch didn't know whether to call the straw a bed, he swallowed and said, "On the ground, there is more air coming out and less air in, I'm afraid it's not good..."

Hearing this, the eunuch stood up abruptly, and the eunuch felt a gust of wind blowing by, and the young master disappeared instantly.

Lenggong is far away from Mingyue Palace.Walking halfway, the spoiled little princess lost her strength, and she was carried by the guards to the gate of the dilapidated palace.

The cold palace is very bleak, the door is covered with cobwebs, weeds are overgrown and left unattended, most of the windows passing by are broken, and the dimly lit rooms are like terrifying black holes.

Mianmian shrank her neck and followed behind the guard step by step.

Seeing the place where Jiang Ye lived, Mianmian was stunned.

She couldn't imagine how he survived here.

The dilapidated walls around couldn't block the cold air at all, and she hugged Tang Pozi tightly in her arms, her eyes fell on the ground.

Jiang Ye, covered in blood, lay upright on a few scattered straws, his chest rose and fell slightly, and his breathing was weak.

Mianmian suddenly felt very angry.

Who is so short-sighted that even bullies her people? !

Turning his gaze, he landed on the wooden table next to Jiang Ye with a missing corner.On the wooden table was a thin quilt that was frozen into a pile, and there were several different footprints on the quilt!
The little princess showed an angry expression, and asked angrily, "Who did it?!"

 
 

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