The day I took His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to sneak out of the palace

After resting for a few more days, Li Rongqian felt that his bones were going to loosen.

Bai Wuyun's medicine was still steaming, and the sun was getting hotter near noon. Li Rongqian lay on the wooden chair with half-closed eyes, thinking about trifles, big and small.

Hu Wuming and Zhuzi went out for a stroll early in the morning. Bai Wuyun finished the medicine and walked around in the yard. From time to time, he would go to the door to see if Zhuzi had come back. Pushing the door open, I moved a chair to bathe in the sun and think about things.

Li Tian also left the house half an hour ago. These days, he watched Li Rongqian drink medicine every day, and cook different ways to nourish his body, directly making his stomach a little bigger.

Since Hu Wuming entered the three-stringed zither and chatted with Yunsheng for a while that day, he was immersed in joy and was even more able to toss around than before.

Everything seems to be back in place, but it is different from the original.

There was a small wooden table next to the reclining chair. The letter on it was opened, and half of the letter paper floated out. Li Rongqian stared sideways for a while, still pursing his lips, and clamped the letter paper with his fingertips.

It was Chi Yi's suicide note.

Some water has fallen on the "ripple" on the top, which is a bit mushy.

It was delivered a few days ago. I heard from Hu Wuming that Chi Yi swallowed some medicine. When he died, his eyes were bleeding, his lips were purple, and his hands and feet were twisted together, as if he was dying of pain.

However, he died by Dong's side, the smile on his mouth didn't let go until he died, and Chi Yu buried them together.

Li Rongqian breathed out lightly when he thought of this, even touching the letter felt a little pity.

The characters on it were beautiful and correct, and each stroke was smooth and steady. Li Rongqian unconsciously said: "It's a pity, such a good character."

The next thing is the content of the letter, which is actually very short. Li Rongqian read it in a short time, but his heart slowly ached after thinking about every word.

Chi Yi said: "I'm sorry, I know you are innocent in this matter, Li Rongqian, I'm really really sorry."

"I know you regret it. You saved a wolf-hearted thing, a person who had no ability but wanted to reach the pinnacle of power. In the end, you couldn't even keep the person you love the most."

"I'm so envious of you. Si Feixie loves you and spoils you. I heard that Emperor Bei'an likes His Highness the crown prince the most. You will be safe and sound in the future. I was also loved by my father and emperor, but after the death of my mother and concubine, Father sees me like a poisonous scorpion, everyone looks down on me, obviously there are many useless princes but he chose me to be the hostage in Bei'an, I hate it!"

"Hey, if possible, when you marry Si Feixie, can you give me a jug of wine, so that I can taste the happiness."

Li Rongqian closed his eyes, took a few breaths, sucked his nose, and read the last sentence.

This sentence made Li Rongqian's eyes gradually moist.

He said, I am luckier than the concubine mother, she has been bored for most of her life, and finally failed to die with the person she likes.

The tear-stained paper fell to the ground, Li Rongqian frowned, and raised his head to look up at the sky, the light was so bright that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

Li Rongqian was really sad for two or three days after he came out of the dream, and even went to the ancestral hall to ask about the dark signs that were offered by incense, calling the psychic to fulfill the wishes of the living, and to help others, so why? Some people, after helping, let the people around them suffer unreasonable disasters.

Of course, the signs couldn't tell him a word, so after staying for a long time, he left the ancestral hall with a sad body and returned to his room.

Li Rongqian got up slowly, stretched his waist, yawned, and got ready to go back to the house with the already cold medicine.

After walking a few steps, he paused and said, "When the time comes, I'll give you a jug of good wine."