Is the Prince Going to the Crematorium Today?

Yuan Ye once dressed up as the little palace maid Chu Yi who was celebrating the death of the critically ill prince. Looking at the handsome man who was so happy to be humiliated, Tian Tian had mixed feelings in her heart - if the prince dies, she is destined to be buried with him; if the prince lives, she is just a toy. That's all, it's the lesser of two powers that harm each other, and the dog's life is at stake. She has always been aware of current affairs. Enduring the physical discomfort of a strange man, I carefully administered medicine on the first day of the new year, patiently bathed, massaged to promote blood circulation, and read stories to keep my mind clear... It was a torment that woke me up. On the first day of the year, she wanted to take credit and wanted the prince to let her go and send her out of the palace. However, before the words were spoken, he was dragged into the dungeon as a spy, and the ten tortures were clearly in front of his eyes. On the first day of the year, she trembled with her legs and roared in her heart: I don't want to die, I want to be the prince's foot-washing maid! No one can stop me! Small Theater ①: # Want to be my woman? It's up to you! # In the dungeon with the candlelight dimming, Yu Chihong leaned on his wheelchair like a puppet, with empty eyes, and asked: "Tell me, who do you belong to? What is the purpose of coming to Gu Gu's side?" Chuyi glanced at the finger stick beside him and said softly: "This slave belongs to His Highness." Yu Chihong raised his eyelids and looked at her coldly, snorting lightly, "Oh? My person?" On the first day of the month, he shamelessly walked into the prince's arms and raised his eyes aggrievedly, "This slave and His Highness are sleeping in the same bed, skin to skin. If I'm not yours, who else can I be?" Yuchihong raised his eyebrows, grabbed Chu Yi's collar without mercy, lowered his head and taunted: "Oh, you want to be my woman? Just you?!" Small Theater ②: #Your Highness wants to marry me? I don't care! # The grassland was windy and the green waves were rolling. Yuchihong stood with his back to the wind, his robes being blown away. He wore a pale and arrogant cold face and said in a charitable tone: "Follow me. I promise you not to marry Princess Beidi." Chu Yi blinked his eyelashes and pretended to be confused: "What does this mean, Your Highness? Chu Yi doesn't understand." Yuchihong pursed his thin lips tightly and was silent for a long time before speaking awkwardly: "Gu said, I won't marry her, nor will I marry anyone else. I only want you." Chuyi twitched his lips slightly and chuckled, "Oh? Your Highness, do you want to marry me?" Yuchihong tilted his head uncomfortably, but did not deny it. "But what should I do? I don't care at all!" After saying that, Chu Yi stepped on his horse and drove away, leaving behind a determined figure. Purpose: Women cannot fall in love and must be self-respecting and self-reliant in order to gain happiness.