The late emperor passed away suddenly, leaving behind the young princess Su Qixue and the six-year-old prince.
I heard that the regent Li Ci was cold and gloomy, and he was unpredictable.
The aunt in charge told Su Qixue to be careful with her words and deeds, otherwise he would lock the princess in a deep palace and take away the power to participate in government affairs.
Be dedicated to salted fish. Tired of attending banquets every day. Su Qixue, who was worrying about not finishing the memorial, her eyes lit up: "Uncle Huang is so kind."
As the courtiers in the main hall paid their respects, the regent looked indifferently at Su Qixue who was praying to him. The back of her neck was white and delicate, and could not be broken.
After standing for a short time, she beat her legs and quietly leaned against the pillar.
The regent saw this and mocked: Didn't the late emperor teach the princess etiquette?
Yes, there is.
Su Qixue looked at the majestic and complicated dragon chair behind him and hesitated: It's not too good to sit on it...
The princess did not appear for several days.
Everyone regretted that they fell into the hands of evil beasts and were afraid that they would be bruised into human form or even lose their lives.
In the blink of an eye, in the lake pavilion, the regent was holding a pink embroidered handkerchief, patiently wiping pear juice on the fingertips of the princess who was said to have passed away, and the soft brocade tied her slender wrists.
Prince Regent: One pear, three memorials. If you run again, try another trick.
Princess Salted Fish: Huh.
Intention: If your heart is facing the sun, it will be a sunny day