For Princess Changle….

She seemed to be aware of what kind of situation she was in.

In the beginning, consciousness was dark.

She doesn’t see the slightest bit of brilliance… You can’t hear anything, you can’t feel your body.

She was flustered and at a loss… After all, she was just a thirteen-year-old girl.

But the cruelest thing is that she can’t even cry, she can’t be hysterical, and with boundless panic and fear, it is mentally unstable.

Nobody knows… Plain, with her eyes closed, how hysterical she was inside.

I don’t know how long it took… Princess Changle seemed to be able to hear some sounds vaguely.

She heard her mother’s voice, heard her father’s voice.

I’ve heard a lot of people….

She wanted to open her eyes, but found that she couldn’t open them.

She remembered her experience of ghost pressing the bed when she was a child, how similar this feeling was, obviously awake, but she couldn’t move, even if she used all her strength.

The gently closed eyelids were as difficult to shake as a thousand pounds of boulder to Princess Changle’s consciousness.

And then later… Princess Changle heard the voice more and more often.

After her mother, Empress Changsun, held her hand and cried for a while, she finally understood, ah, that she had fallen into a coma and could not wake up.

Princess Changle tried hard to wake up, but she couldn’t do it at all, she couldn’t even sense her body.

She could hear sounds from time to time, intermittently, sometimes completely, sometimes incompletely.

Later, Princess Changle found that she seemed to be able to feel her body.

It’s just that this feeling is very slight, and she can only vaguely feel as if she is lying down.

She can even taste it when she eats occasionally.

So bitter… Is it medicine?

But she couldn’t spit it out, and in the past, at this time, the queen mother would always use sugar to coax herself.

Princess Changle felt as if she had taken a lot of medicine, even if it was very bitter, but she still did not feel uncomfortable in her heart.

My father once told himself that if he was sick, he would only get better by taking medicine.

Although the medicine is bitter….

But as long as you take your medicine, you will definitely wake up….

Princess Changle’s consciousness is relatively blurry, and she can’t remember how many times she took medicine, but… It doesn’t work in the slightest.

She tried to open her eyes countless times, but she couldn’t wake up.

Her consciousness seemed to be trapped in a cage….

And then later… Princess Changle found that she seemed to be able to feel other sensations in her body.

Such as…… When her female official scrubbed her body, she could feel it dimly.

One of the things that broke Princess Changle the most was that she finally realized.

She…… Inability to control one’s own bowel and bowel movements.

She could even feel the sensation of her excretion on her body.

Although the female official is very responsible and often helps her deal with it as soon as possible, Princess Changle is still very broken.

This is an extremely degrading thing!

There are many people who, before dying, cannot bear the destruction of their dignity and choose to voluntarily end their lives.

The little Princess Changle is in a period of extremely strong self-esteem.

Thirteen years old… It is adolescence, when dignity is more important than life.

She tried many times to control her body, but she couldn’t.

She couldn’t even do it to preserve her dignity by committing suicide.

She couldn’t control her body, even if she refused to swallow food.

Every excretion is an extreme destruction of self-esteem for Princess Changle.

No one cares about the turbulent waves in the heart of a vegetative person.

No matter how responsible the female official is, she will not do anything to Princess Changle after dealing with it.

And for Princess Changle, she has to face such torture every day.

Physiologically unable to control his body, consciously imprisoned in a dark cage, his dignity was extremely destroyed.

Princess Changle numbly felt the female official wipe her body with all her heart.

If you can… She’d rather die….

Even this kind of torture she couldn’t refuse, she even wished she didn’t feel anything.

That would be better than going through such a cruel destruction of dignity over and over again.

For Princess Changle, this was tantamount to torture, until the female official finished scrubbing for Princess Changle, and her emotions were on the verge of collapse.

And every day, she doesn’t know how long she has to experience such emotions.

No one comforted her… Even her father and mother only cried to her about their thoughts.

She felt like a piece of wood, not a real person.

Even if it is the father and mother crying about themselves, what is the difference between crying to their own grave?

At this moment, Princess Changle felt as if her palm was being held by another rough big hand.

The heat of her palm made her slightly stunned, and an unusually gentle voice sounded in her ears.

“Introduce yourself, my name is Su Li, and I am your husband!”

(Although the Tang Dynasty has written badly, but still cheekily ask for a flower evaluation ticket, this is a different Tang Dynasty text, based on emotional lines and redemption, I hope you like it.) )



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