How to dress like a prince

After the Lantern Festival, Li Mao started to go back to continue his career as a guard on patrol, so Wei Yunzhi couldn't see him often.There are shifts in three days, alternating day and night, Li Mao often falls asleep after returning from the night shift, and no longer follows Wei Yun with drooping eyes like before.As for the day shift, Wei Yunzhi is also busy, the two probably only meet each other during a leisure time after dinner, and even this has to be based on "coincidence".

All in all, Wei Yunzhi felt that Li Mao was getting farther and farther away from him.

Maybe he is too sensitive, but Li Mao used to find ways to spend time wandering around him, but now it takes a long time to see each other, and even if they meet, they are just a few casual words, embarrassing and indifferent , Wei Yunzhi felt speechless and helpless about this.

What happened on New Year's Eve, Wei Yunzhi was the biggest victim, not to mention whether Li Mao was the murderer is open to question, but Wei Yunzhi was indeed deceived by his face.Wei Yunzhi knew that he couldn't get the result, so he stopped asking, and finally chose to continue to trust his brother, but Li Mao seemed to feel that he was innocent. What's the situation now?Do you think Wei Yunzhi is a bit of a broom star, so should you stay away?

Needless to say, just thinking about it made me vomit blood with anger, Wei Yunzhi suddenly smashed the book in his hand on the table, and Xiao Dongzi really jumped in fright.

"Your Highness?"

"Where is Li Mao at this time?"

"Li Mao? Isn't he on duty?"

"I ask you where he is, the exact location!"

Wei Yunzhi's tone was a bit aggressive, and Xiao Dongzi was in a bad mood, so he quickly knelt down: "I remember, today I'm probably in the vicinity of His Highness Fifth and His Highness Seventh, and our place is also within the patrol range of the guards."

"Understood, get up."

"Your Highness? What do you want?"

"I'm tired of reading, go out for a walk, don't follow."

"……Yes."

The weather is fine today, Concubine Xiao is followed by a few maids, a group of people are wandering around in the yard, looking at the sky for a while, looking at the ground for a while, anyway, they are idle and bored.Tired of shopping, I sat down to rest in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and the seventh prince Wei Xingzhi stood in front of me reciting poems in opposition, a true mother who is kind and filial to her son.

Wei Xingzhi was so happy to be praised by his mother that he wanted to write down the poem he had just composed on the spot.The two little maids, one on the left and the other on the right, let the half-dried silk cloth with ink stains hang out in the wind, so that it would be convenient for Concubine Xiao and her son to appreciate it.

"Okay, it's almost done, put it away."

Hearing this, the maid standing on the left let go of her hand so that the other person could roll up the silk cloth and put it away. Unexpectedly, the two of them thought of something, and the maid on the right immediately let go of her hand, and everyone looked at the seventh prince. The masterpiece fell into the lake with the wind and whirling.

"Slaves should die! Your Highness, please forgive me!"

The two court ladies turned pale with fright on the spot, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

Wei Xingzhi was a little angry at first, and when he rolled his eyes, a trace of bad emotion surged up.

"Get up, I don't blame you again."

The two little maids looked at each other, they really didn't understand when the seventh prince who was usually the most domineering, cruel and ruthless became so kind-hearted.

"It's fine if you go down and pick it up. The ink I use is waterproof, and it will be fine after it dries. Hurry up, don't be dazed, or it will sink to the bottom if you don't go down."

The hearts of the two little maids who had just let go seemed to slowly sink to the bottom of the lake along with the silk cloth.

The older maid stood up first, glanced at the good sister who was kneeling on the ground trembling, turned around and climbed over the railing, and plunged into the lake.

The first month has not yet passed, and there are even unmelted snow in some places around the lake. One can imagine how cold the lake is.

The little maid opened her eyes and sank slowly. She saw the huge water splashes on the lake surface and the ripples extending far away due to her intrusion, as well as the impurities floating in the seemingly clean lake water on weekdays. , they have nowhere to hide from the sun.

The silk cloth was beside her, and she could grab it as soon as she stretched out her hand.The black ink smeared in the water, which was a little nice, but also a little disgusting.She thought, His Highness the Seventh Prince was really lying, she knew it, and even said it was waterproof...

The sun is so good today, but the lake is too cold.

Time seemed to stop gradually, her body became more and more numb, and she didn't even struggle.She can't swim, and she can't hold her breath, so life flows through her nose and mouth along with the air bubbles.

So cold, so quiet, the underwater world turns out to be like this.Perhaps this is what people call death, and it doesn't seem too terrible.

The little maid slowly closed her eyes with a trace of confusion and unwillingness, and at the last moment, a god-like person appeared in front of her eyes.He came against the light, like a god in the water. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his strong hands passed through her armpit to lift her up. The consciousness had clearly left her body, but she really felt the pain of the past many years. Something I've never felt before.

His body is so warm.

Wei Yunzhi stood by the lake and witnessed all this.

He didn't know when Li Mao learned to swim. He thought he knew Li Mao well enough, but it didn't look like that.

The rest of the guards crowded on the corridor in the lake, stretching their necks to pull Li Mao up, but unfortunately the railings were too high, and the water level in winter was much lower than usual, so they couldn't reach it no matter how they stretched out their hands, so Li Mao had to hold it with one hand. The court lady began to swim towards the lake.

"Li Mao, hold on!"

"Hurry up, work harder!"

"Can you do it? If not, we will come down and help you?"

……

"No need, it's very cold in the water, don't come down, I'm fine. You go to the shore and wait for me, and get some dry clothes by the way."

Hearing this, the brothers began to take off their clothes hurriedly.They are all children of clan families in the city, fifteen or sixteen years old, the most passionate.Ever since he entered the palace, there was nothing much fun on weekdays, but today he has passed his addiction.

Concubine Xiao saw that the royal guards were about to take off their clothes in broad daylight, and while yelling "Chenghe Titong", she covered her face with her sleeves, and the little maids also blushed to cover their eyes, and couldn't help but secretly glance at those The sons of nobles who shouted loudly.

Wei Yunzhi walked into the Huxin Pavilion at this moment.

"Brother Six? Why are you here?"

"Taking advantage of the good weather, I went out for a walk. I didn't expect Concubine Xiao and Seventh Brother to be there."

"Sixth Highness, sit down."

Concubine Xiao graciously asked Wei Yunzhi to take a seat, not seeing the slightest embarrassment just now, Wei Yunzhi thanked him with the same grace and sat down, neither of them looked at the busy crowd on the shore.It's a pity that Wei Xingzhi is young after all, Wei Yunzhi just glanced at him and he couldn't bear the pressure.

"Sixth brother, it's all that court lady, clumsy, he threw the poem I just wrote into the water."

Concubine Xiao's eyes curled up with a smile: "That child is really, she has to go down to pick it up even though she doesn't know how to drink water. The emperor even told her not to move, she can't be stopped."

Only then did Wei Yunzhi take a look at the palace maid in the distance who didn't know whether she was dead or alive. She suddenly looked displeased, but still said with a smile: "After all, she is a loyal slave, and it's best to be rescued."

"Yes."

On the other side, Li Mao held the little maid in his arms, pulled off the coats of his brothers and wrapped them around her.The maid was completely out of breath, so Li Mao could only pat her on the back vigorously, but it didn't help.

Wei Yunzhi frowned when he heard the yelling "I can't do it" and "I'm out of breath", stood up and walked over.

Wei Xingzhi was thinking about dying, when he saw his sixth brother passing by, so the mother and son got up and followed to see.

"Leave her flat and out of the way."

Wei Yunzhi started the cardiac resuscitation in the atmosphere where the monk Zhang Er was puzzled, but it didn't work.

"You, come here, while I'm pressing her, you breathe into her mouth!"

"what?"

"Can't understand human words? Blow into her mouth, understand?"

Of course the little guard who was pointed out understood, but he was still unwilling to move - just kidding, let him breathe out a palace lady, and then what?Marry home after being saved?

For a moment the guards were silent.

"Let me do it."

Li Mao wiped the water dripping down his hair, lowered his head and kissed the pale lips of the little maid.

Wei Yunzhi didn't understand why he thought of the word "kiss", it was obviously just ordinary artificial respiration, and he proposed it himself.

After a brief absence, Wei Yunzhi began to cooperate with Li Mao.

"Put her chin up with your hand, pinch her nose, take a big breath and blow it all in...do it again...test if she's breathing..."

After about half a stick of incense, Li Mao exclaimed in surprise, "She came back to life!"

Wei Yunzhi let go of his hands, his legs were a little numb when he got up.

Li Mao left with the maid in his arms under Xiao Concubine's gesture, and several small guards gave Wei Yunzhi several thumbs-ups, and then left in a mighty manner.Wei Yunzhi looked at Li Mao, who was walking in the front, lost his mind again, and a small guard suddenly left the team and returned to them.

"Your Highness Seventh, Li Mao asked me to entrust this to you."

Wei Xingzhi took it, but it was a silk cloth whose contents could no longer be seen.Black ink was soaked everywhere, like black blood.

Wei Yunzhi looked at the silk cloth and smiled, and said softly: "Farewell."

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