Moonlight Love Poem

The next day, I woke up very early.

Perhaps because of the heavy rain last night, there was a chill in the air. When I opened the window, I could see frost on the trees, like ice crystals embedded in them. The coolness in the morning made my brain more awake.After I had breakfast, someone notified His Majesty that a court meeting would be held, so I said goodbye to my brother, went to the door, boarded the carriage, and prepared to go to the palace.

But the coachman didn’t move. I doubtfully prepared to open the window to ask, but there was a light tapping sound from the glass window on the left, and my white fingertips gently wiped away the white mist on the window, revealing a familiar face, black and white. Hidden by dark lashes, his green eyes were smiling, and his pale lips were slightly lifted.Perhaps it was because of wiping the glass window, Brian's fingertips became a little rosy, stained with tiny drops of water.

"Excuse me, can you open the window?" He said, and the hot breath from his mouth made the window fog again.I laughed and prepared to open the window for him.

Brian's index finger began to draw on the window, and I stopped opening the window. After a while, a stretching rose appeared on my window, and an upside-down word followed the flower. Behind me, I carefully identified it, and saw that he wrote "Good morning".

I opened the window, Brian withdrew his writing index finger, and tapped the back of my hand again with his watery index finger.

"Good morning." He smiled, "Do you like the drawing I gave you?"

Such extra surprises and intentions really made me very happy. I didn't evade this question, and just nodded to admit it.

Brian looked up at me and said calmly, "So, can I have a good morning kiss?"

"No." I raised my eyebrows and took my hand away from his, "Unless you can write good morning backwards next time."

"Really?" he asked.

I shook my head again, looking at the thoughtful expression on his face, I was in a good mood, and I took the initiative to lean over and kiss his forehead.

"A good morning kiss," I said, "Good morning."

After parting, Brian stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, then withdrew his hand, and said slowly, "For the sake of my liking you, I won't ask you to write good morning backwards, Ans. "

I laughed, "Do I need to thank you?"

Brian: "No need, I can forgive you, but I think, as Ansair who can correct mistakes bravely, you can take the initiative to give me a good morning kiss like this every day."

Seeing him say these words without changing his face, I was silent for a moment, and said sincerely: "...Brian, is the way you make the criminal atone for his crime by letting him commit another crime every day?"

Brian pinched my fingertips, lowered his eyes and smiled slightly: "Don't you know you are a special case, Ans?"

I blushed a bit, and after talking nonsense to Brian, I cleared my throat, brought things back to the point, and asked if he was here for anything else.

Brian told me that he was also notified to enter the palace to attend this meeting. I was a little surprised and didn't understand the reason why His Majesty did this.Brian did not inherit the title, nor did he have a position, so why did he call him here?

"Maybe I discovered my clever mind." He wrote lightly, "Let's go, we will know when we arrive."

Brian and I entered the meeting hall. I walked to my seat and stood still. I looked at the emperor sitting on the throne. Princess Marlene, who used to stand beside him, was still locked in the tower and failed to appear. Beside him There was no one there, and the once rosy face was pale as far as the naked eye could see, the lips were bloodless, the cheekbones were high and protruding, and the whole person looked haggard.

"Where's the third prince?" The emperor looked around and asked the crown prince standing below.

The crown prince replied: "As the person suspected of assassinating you, I was imprisoned in the tower."

The emperor coughed, his voice was a little weak, he waved his hand: "It wasn't him who assassinated me, go and release him, I have to say something important next, and he cannot be left out."

I was not surprised to hear this sentence. After all, I already knew it from the memory crystal yesterday, but most people started talking because of this sentence. I looked around the hall and met Brian's face.

His eyes were lowered, and his long eyelashes covered them. He reached out and fiddled with the base of his index finger, which was empty, as if there was a ring on it.Sensing that someone was looking at him, he raised his head to look exactly in my direction and smiled at me.

The crown prince's voice sounded again, and he calmly said: "Auston has also returned to the palace, should he be called together?"

I was a little surprised, surprised that he brought up this matter at this time, the way he handled it was too smart, and the reason was very legitimate, he only said that Auston came back and did not mean that he was imprisoned in the high tower prison like the third prince, if Your Majesty If you don't agree, it seems that he is too mean.

Sure enough, the emperor was silent for a while, and asked: "He is back too? Then let him come with the third prince, and let Burleigh change clothes by the way."

"Yes." The crown prince turned and left neatly. His platinum hair was shrouded in a faint light by the candlelight. Looking at his tall and elegant back, I could only sigh in my heart.

Although the crown prince is occasionally very annoying, I have to admit that he is excellent. As the prince of the empire, he is the only and reasonable one. Auston is too cold, it can be seen that he has no desire for power, and the third prince is too melancholy and cowardly , not fit to take on an empire.

Taking advantage of the gap between the crown prince's departure, an earl sent by the parliament spoke out.

"Your Majesty, have you seen the murderer? Could it be Princess Marlene? Why are you so sure it's not the Third Prince?"

The emperor sitting high on the throne sighed slightly, shook his head, and said in a firm voice, "It can't be Burleigh, he's too cowardly."

"My queen, born in the Garcia family, has been my princess since I was a prince. She is a gentle and dignified lady with outstanding looks. I once regarded her as the unique rose in my life. .” The emperor’s words sound nice, but for those who know the later story, it’s a bit hypocritical.Some people showed hypocritical sadness on their faces, and I saw Brian raised the corners of his lips mockingly, and I noticed that standing beside him was Count Garcia, the queen's younger brother, who looked somewhat similar to Auston, His long black hair was tied into a high ponytail, and his ice-blue eyes were calm and calm. There was no expression on his face, he just listened with a blank expression, as if he was listening to a boring story.

Sure enough, after he paused, his tone changed, and he began to talk about his second woman with regret and nostalgia.

"But I met a gorgeous and indulgent rose at a banquet. Although her status was not noble, it made me feel free. So I married her into the palace and let her have the royal family. The honor of my concubine. But I didn't expect that the jealousy in her heart was so strong that she actually killed my queen, and the moon of the empire fell just like that, leaving the young Aldrich and Auston behind."

Everyone knows what happened afterwards. After this incident was discovered, Princess Hilary was executed, and her family was also severely punished.This incident once became a joke among noble ladies. When I visited Field’s house when I was young, I heard Elvis’s stepmother and her sister who came to visit her talk about this incident, saying that it is the end of trying to cling to the powerful. .

"That was a hasty decision when I was young. I am most sorry for Aldridge and Auston. For this reason, I put Burleigh, who was born by Hilary, in the most remote West Palace, and never let them meet. Also I don’t go to see him very much, and I strictly control the attendants who are close to Burleigh, so as to avoid raising him into a vicious son like his mother.”

Hearing this, my brows gradually tightened, thinking that this would not only fail to raise the third prince well, but would be counterproductive, but the emperor was very complacent, "I'm sure he has a pure character and dare not disobey me, assassinate this It's even more impossible for him to do it."

After he finished speaking, Marquis Field hurriedly agreed with him: "Your Majesty is wise, the third prince really cannot be the murderer."

Count Garcia, who was expressionless, sneered, and became vivid instantly, and the end of his eyes was raised: "Then according to the Marquis of Field, the murderer is the unknown Princess Marlene, Your Majesty, how can you Keep such a dangerous person by your side and execute her today."

Brian stood there calmly, the golden mirror chain swaying slightly, and the moment his eyes were blocked by the reflection of the lens, he and Count Garcia standing next to him looked like a family, just from the outside.

I lowered my eyes and smiled at the strange thought.If you really want to say, you can pretend to be the brother who is also black-haired and blue-eyed, but as long as Auston comes over, everyone can see that he has truly inherited the blood of the Garcia family.

Marquis Field closed his mouth in embarrassment, and said, "I didn't mean that."

There was a sound of footsteps outside the hall, breaking the embarrassing situation just in time.Everyone looked at the gate of the palace, and the three princes walked in. The crown prince turned his face sideways and said something to Oston who had changed into white clothes. Oston's profile was colder than the crown prince's, with sharp edges and corners. , the black broken hair covered the sword eyebrows, and the ice blue eyes were like ice crystals, as if he had finished speaking, he looked into the hall, stayed on me for a while, and then walked over.

It was only then that I saw the third prince who was following them. He had his head down, his expression was gloomy, and his whole body was very depressed. When I first saw him, his face, which could still be called handsome, was now so gloomy. It seemed that he had completely lost his vitality. Thinking of the way the emperor said before he came, I sighed. I just felt that the third prince was completely destroyed by the emperor, whether it was before or now.

The sincere joy and joy when standing with Miss Eliza were also destroyed by the cowardice facilitated by the emperor.

The author says:

If you are not brave, you will not get love.