Huang Xi lives from me

The Yicheng who had just walked out of the Zhaochun Palace was snatched back by the guards.

In Dongyuan Nuange, the comatose people on Xiaota could not find peace even in a coma, cold sweat covered their pale foreheads, and even their hands and feet were shaking.

"How is Di Liang?" Su Qian asked, looking at the doctor who was taking Jing Sheng's pulse.

"Your Highness, Di Liang is hysterical."

"Hysteria?"

"There are many kinds of hysteria, and Liangdi's should be the hysteria of fear of the dark."

"Afraid of the dark?"

"There are some people in the world who are afraid of the dark and the claustrophobia. Once they are in such an environment, they will lose control. In severe cases, they will suffocate, dizzy, or even faint. These people are often frightened when they were young, leaving the root cause of the disease, so they are particularly afraid. dark."

"Afraid of the dark?"

Su Qian thought of those shocking scratches on the door, and Jing Sheng's two hands, ten fingers were dripping with blood, the nails were all cracked, bloody and bloody.

How scared is this to lose control like this?

"How is this treated?"

"There is no cure." The doctor took out the silver needle and began to give the patient acupuncture. "Hysteria cannot be cured. It can only be prevented but not cured."

"Then how to prevent it?"

"She is afraid of the dark and claustrophobic, so try to avoid putting her in that environment."

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In the suffocating darkness, Jing Sheng ran forward desperately.

She is afraid of the dark!

Very scared very scared!

In the dim darkness, Jing Sheng suddenly heard many chaotic voices.

"The ground is shaking, run!" The palace man shouted in panic.

"The house is about to collapse! The princess is still inside!" This was the cry of the nanny in shock and fear.

"Ma'am! You can't go in..." This seemed to be the maid next to my mother.

Under the razed ruins in my memory, there was a faint cry of a child.

"Jingsheng... don't cry... Mother is here..." The gentle female voice became weaker and weaker.

That's her mother...

They were buried under the ruins, and her mother used her thin body to prop up a small space for her.

It was impossible to see anything in the dark, but the little girl could clearly feel warm liquid flowing on her face and body, accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

That was... her mother's blood!

"Mother! Mother!" the little girl cried over and over again, but her mother did not respond to her.

Protecting her body from the cold bit by bit...

In the small dark space, her eyes couldn't see clearly, and her other senses became more and more obvious. She clearly felt that the person protecting her was getting colder and colder, her heartbeat was getting slower and slower, and her breathing was getting weaker... …

Her mother is dying bit by bit...

Jing Sheng returned to that narrow, suffocating darkness.

Can't move!Can't break free!

The darkness began to swallow her little by little...

Mother, don't leave me... I'm afraid...

"Liang Di! Yu Jiulu Liang Di! Jing Sheng..."

In a daze, Jing Sheng suddenly heard a voice, a very familiar voice!

That's... Crown Princess... Ah Qian?

With the pain of needles pricking her body, Jing Sheng woke up from the darkness that suffocated her.

The first thing I saw was Su Qian...

"Ash..."

Did you come to save me?

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After tossing and tossing for most of the night, the physically and mentally exhausted Yi Cheng was finally able to leave Zhaochun Hall.

In the small warm pavilion, candles were lit all over the room. The lights were so bright that there was no darkness in the room.

Jing Sheng's ten fingers were injured, and they were covered with thick bandages.

The palace man entered the Nuan Pavilion with the medicine, Su Qian looked at Jing Sheng's immobile hand, and motioned the palace man to feed her.

But the person who just woke up from the nightmare obviously resists the approach of others. If the palace man gets closer, she will shrink back a little, until she shrinks to the foot of the bed, there is no way to retreat.

Su Qian looked at the person who was huddled into a small ball at the corner of the bed.It's so pitiful, it's really hard to imagine that this is a little overlord who dares to face the Prince Gang!

"My palace, come." Su Qian took the medicine from the palace man.It may be because of the first time she saw herself when she woke up, Jing Sheng was much less resistant to her than others.

Su Qian sat on the edge of the bed, and said to Jing Sheng who was shrinking into a ball in the corner, "Come, take the medicine."

Jing Sheng looked at Su Qian for a while, and then she came out obediently from the corner.

It was very quiet in the warm pavilion, the white porcelain spoon was stirring the brown concoction, one was feeding and the other was drinking, neither of them spoke.

When the bowl of medicine was finished, the rare and obedient Jing Sheng asked, "Are you here to kill me?"

"Ok?"

Su Qian looked at the other person's face, and thought that the little guy thought he was feeding her a bowl of poison?

"I know that hurting the crown prince is a serious crime. So... you were ordered to kill me, right?"

The person in front of him had a generous expression on his face, which made Su Qian a little amused. She wiped the corner of the person's mouth stained with medicine juice, and sighed, "Fool!"

How can such a straightforward and simple personality survive in Daning?

"Go to sleep!" Su Qian got up, "You don't have to be afraid of the dark, I asked your maid to accompany you."

After all, Su Qian was about to leave, but just as she turned around, she felt her sleeves being pulled.

Turning around, I saw the person on the bed looking at her pitifully with a pair of watery eyes.

"I don't want to stay here, can you take me away?"

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Anxious Mu Yue finally waited for her master in the middle of the night.

But when he saw the person behind the master, he couldn't help exclaiming: "Your Highness, why did you bring her back?"

How did His Highness bring back the culprit who stabbed the crown prince?

Jing Sheng looked at Mu Yue who had a face of resistance, and rolled her eyes.

It seems you don't welcome me?

nonsense!How much trouble have you caused, and you have no idea?

Mu Yue slandered.

"Yu Jiulu, Liangdi, let's rest in the side hall today."

Su Qian opened her mouth and interrupted the "flickering" between the two.

"You let her rest in the side hall?!" Mu Yue was startled.

Her highness looks amiable, but actually has a strong sense of domain, and doesn't like others to stop in his territory.

Including...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!

"Well," Su Qian nodded and instructed, "Take Yu Jiulu Liangdi to the side hall to rest."

"No," Mu Yue reluctantly accepted the order, and took Jing Sheng to the side hall.

The night was deep, and after a simple wash, Su Qian sat in front of the makeup mirror, removed the hairpin from her bun, and her long black hair was scattered on her shoulders.

The woman in the mirror is in Huaxin's prime.But Su Qian suddenly saw herself in that cardamom age.

Today in the Nuan Pavilion, looking at Jing Sheng who was curled up helplessly at the corner of the bed, Su Qian suddenly saw herself who had been waiting all night in front of the dragon and phoenix candles.

Mu Yue always doesn't understand why she always has extraordinary patience and tolerance towards Jing Sheng.

That's because... She always saw the old self in this child!

How similar their fate is.

Also dumped on wedding day, same trapped in a hopeless marriage!

Even the Bai Yueguang who caused their misfortune was the same person.

This probably... can be regarded as the sympathy of the same fate, right?