The crown prince's favorite girl, she found another good match

Chapter 48
What a happy person she was.

Zhao Yi stayed by her bedside, hoping that she would get better soon.

This dream is too real, so real that it makes people despair.

She gradually got better under the care of a lot of royal doctors, and seemed to be smiling more and more.

Everyone thought she had recovered, even Xiao Tao thought so.

But Zhao Yi knew that it was not the case.

She would always wake up suddenly in the middle of the night, tossing and turning and unable to sleep. If "he" was not around, she would hold a lamp and go to the pond alone.

She would take a large box of fish food and sprinkle it in bit by bit. The fish would rush to eat with bubbles, and she would look at them with her face in her hands and say: "This pond is so small, don't you think so?" Are you bored?"

"I wonder what my mother is doing now? I became the crown princess just as she hoped. Is she happier?"

"In a few days, the peach blossoms will bloom. Peach blossoms can make a lot of things to eat. My favorite is peach blossom cake. Do you like it?"

"Sister Jiaying likes to eat hawthorn cake, because hawthorn cake is sour. I also like to eat sour food, but hawthorn cake is too sour."

She was particularly talkative today, talking a lot without focusing on anything.

Every time at this time, Zhao Yi would stand next to her, with the wind blowing on their faces and sweeping up her hair. He could even smell the fragrance at the tips of her hair.

The time has just passed to the beginning of March, and the ice and snow have just melted. In order to prevent slipping, the palace will release the snow and sprinkle salt on the roads and ponds.

He watched a few little eunuchs sneaking around, replacing the anti-slip salt with unknown white powder, and sprinkled it on the edge of the pond.

She wanted to go out again in the middle of the night, but he stopped her: "No, don't go."

She walked straight through him, and he followed her, standing in front of her several times in vain to block her. His heart was clenched so hard that he couldn't even breathe.

She went anyway, and fell to the edge of the pond as those people expected, and fell into the cold pond.

He tremblingly tried to hold her hand, but she only struggled a few times and then sank quietly.

He was hysterical, crazily and recklessly kneeling down on the shore, his eyes red. On the shore, he shouted angrily at the little eunuchs who were passing by with lamps not far away: "Go and save her, you can't see her." Really? Someone fell down!"

He dragged every passing maid and eunuch on duty, but no one could hear him.

At this time, he really tore off his usual mask, revealing his crazy and paranoid look: "I want you to be buried with me... You, you guys, all deserve to die!"

He could only watch helplessly as the water surface gradually became less rippled, and something, bitter and salty, flowed into his mouth, fell to the ground, and melted into the snow.

He also walked into the pond, opened his arms and let himself sink gradually. He was the one who should accompany her the most.

He married her back, but he failed to take good care of her. He gave her silk and satin, rare treasures, and a supreme status, but he did not give her a sense of security or companionship. Listening to her words, he missed a lot.

March is when the peach blossoms bloom. Yesterday she said she wanted to pick some newly bloomed stamens to make peach blossom cakes, but now she can only lie under the cold pond, gradually losing temperature.

His girl, his baby.

Never again able to see next year's flowers bloom, she died in this spring when the ice and snow melted, and was buried with hundreds of flowers.

At this moment, he had completely forgotten that this was a dream. The figure of her falling into the pond pinched his neck tightly, becoming a nightmare that would linger in his life.

Before meeting her, he only loved the country.

I just love her now.

His soul sank into the pond, and gradually overlapped with her body, entangled in the dark water. Many small fish swam beside them, strangely glowing, as if they were illuminating them.

Zhao Yi's hand gently caressed her face, lingering on the back of her neck, held her head and pressed his lips to hers.

The ears and temples are grinding together, and they are entangled to death, it is nothing more than this.

"Your Highness—Your Highness—"

He opened his eyes, and Huang Gao stood in front of him holding a lamp: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

When he raised his hand, he realized that his clothes were soaked and his face was stained with tears.

He... actually cried?
He stood up, grabbed his robe, put it on and went out, took the horse and left.

Huang Gao shouted in the palace: "Your Highness—Your Highness, where are you going so late?"

It's already the middle of the night, so it would be weird to suddenly get up and lead the horse out in the middle of the night, right?
He even suspected that His Highness had not yet woken up from the nightmare. He just cried inexplicably in his dream, got up and ran out.

Could it be that being rejected by Miss Li Er today left a shadow?
Huang Gao hurriedly greeted: "You guys go and follow His Highness, and see where His Highness has gone."

Zhao Yi was driving a horse galloping alone on the deserted street. The cool night breeze hit his face, but it did not wake him up.

His mind was full of scenes of her falling. This scene played over and over again in his mind, giving him a headache that was about to explode.

He is now like a terminally ill patient on the verge of death, desperately trying to get rid of this illusion.

Unknowingly, he had arrived at Li Mansion.

For the first time in his life, he climbed over someone else's wall.

By the time he realized it, he had already climbed in through the window and arrived at Li Baojia's bed.

She slept soundly, her little mouth pouted slightly, and her face was flushed.

The little hands stretched out restlessly outside the quilt. They were white and the fingernails were all pink.

He reached out and touched her cheek as if in a daze.

She is warm, steamy, and fresh.

I can run and jump, I will regret eating too many cakes today, I will have random thoughts and can't sleep.

She would hold his hand and beg him to take her out to play, she would get angry and act coquettishly.

Zhao Yi suddenly moved his face towards her neck and buried it in her neck. Her warm fragrance surrounded him.

It smells like peach, with a little bit of her unique body fragrance.

He took two deep breaths like a pervert. The taste made him feel at ease, and his soul seemed to have been saved.

Li Baojia snorted twice and then slowly woke up.

She always felt like something was pressing down on her, weighing her down.

She soon discovered that this was not a dream!
She stretched her hand down and touched a furry head buried in her neck!

Li Baojia was so frightened that her heart almost stopped. Just when she was about to scream, the person above seemed to realize that she was awake. He raised his head and kissed her, keeping her scream in his throat.

He clasped the back of her head with one hand, and hugged her waist with the other hand, forcing her body to press tightly against his. Even if he didn't feel it was enough, he lifted Li Baojia up with one hand to separate her body. legs, forcing her down on his legs.

The two of them were facing each other, and Li Baojia was forced to bear the brutality of the man in front of her. He was going crazy as if he wanted to suck her dry.

Li Baojia resisted and pushed his chest hard with both hands, but it was still fixed firmly. In the darkness, she couldn't even see his face, but she could only smell a familiar smell.

Nice cool orchid scent.

It's him?

(End of this chapter)