Hungry.
Cen Xijin's first feeling when he woke up was that besides being hungry, he was still hungry.
She was so hungry that she could hardly see.
There's no light in the house yet?
"Come here, come here, hold the lamp..." Cen Xijin swallowed, and she realized that not only was her belly empty, but her throat was also thirsty.
She was almost speechless.
At this time, someone suddenly grabbed her arm hard, but Cen Xijin did not dodge at all.
Because this is a familiar palm and a familiar temperature.
Cen Xijin narrowed her eyes and her cheeks felt a little hot. She coaxed softly: "Don't make trouble. The girls will be here later. It won't be good for others to see them."
She knew it was him. His breathing, his smell, his footsteps, his heartbeat, and even the temperature of his body, Cen Xijin knew it better than he knew himself.
People who cannot use their eyesight can have other senses.
But as soon as he finished speaking, his body began to tremble violently, and in an instant, he held Cen Xijin's body tightly in his arms.
So Cen Xijin said angrily: "Okay, don't mess around, it's so embarrassing!" After saying that, even she felt that she was acting coquettishly.
"Yes." The second prince responded vaguely, but his warm hands still hugged her soft body tightly and never let go for a moment.
"The people in this palace are so unorganized. I can't even see clearly. I'd like to trouble you, Your Highness, to hold the lamp." In recent years, she used her poor eyesight as an excuse to instruct the second prince to do this. The second prince is also an obedient and good boy who does that. As long as it is what she asks, he will complete any task very well.
The second prince's mouth gradually moved to Cen Xijin's ear. He forced himself to calm down. Then, he whispered into her almost transparent ear: "Ajin, let me tell you something. Don't you listen?" Panic. Remember, no matter when, no matter what, no matter where you are, I will protect you even if I risk my life, just like you protected me when I was a child."
Hearing this, Cen Xijin's eyes turned red.
She will neither lose her memory nor lose her memory. She witnessed the massacre clearly and soberly.
However, she kept deceiving herself that it was all a dream!
She was always hinting to herself that if she woke up, she would be in the Gushan Palace, noisily and playfully spending her days with the second prince on the southern tour surrounded by flowers and willows.
Instead of...becoming a prisoner or a slave to the Japanese pirates.
"Stop talking, I'm hungry." Cen Xijin found that he was so weak that he didn't dare to face reality.
She just opened her arms and hugged the second prince in a welcoming manner, her eyes starting to sour.
A man and a woman hugged each other tightly, but there was no obscenity at all. No matter who saw this hug, they would not question the purity of this hug.
Because, here, they are the only relatives.
The second prince silently took out a shriveled rock sugar bayberry from his lapel and stuffed it into Cen Xijin's mouth without saying a word.
Cen Xijin felt vaguely and felt that there was something in her mouth. She rubbed it gently with her teeth, and her mouth was filled with sweetness and sourness.
"Well, it's delicious." This is the sweetest and most delicious preserve she has ever tasted.
Although the rock sugar bayberry has become very shriveled due to dehydration, it is no longer soft and smooth when chewed, and all the rock sugar particles on it have melted away.
But this is the most delicious preserves.
Cen Xijin skillfully spit out a shriveled candied fruit core, held it in his hand, and cried silently on the second prince's shoulder.
"They want to bully you...are they?" Her second prince, the sweet baby she raised with one hand, is such a good-looking person.
The second prince smiled and replied calmly: "Yes."
It seemed like he didn't take it to heart at all.
Cen Xijin's heart was in pain like a knife. She lay on the ground with red eyes, and then she started to cry and act miserably: "I don't allow it... I don't allow you to go... I just don't allow them to bully you!! You are Prince, you are the prince, you are the future emperor, the future emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan! I... they just can't bully you! No!!!"
The second prince stroked the tears on her face, but suddenly buried his head in her mouth, took a sip, and then laughed innocently: "It's a kiss!"
His kiss made Cen Xijin think more and more of all the good things he had done in his life. Cen Xijin's face turned red, and he burst into tears while sobbing: "No...it just can't be done anyway! I can't look at you." Suffering such humiliation! Let's go, let's run, we both can escape! As long as you don't stay here, I, I will allow you to kiss me every day!!"
"Okay. We can both escape, so we both have to live." The second prince solemnly wrapped Cen Xijin's hand in his own palm.
He was still a child who had not grown up, and his hands were small, so he used both hands, his left and right hands together, and firmly hid Cen Xijin's clenched little fist in his palm.
At this time, footsteps came from outside the house, as well as chirping and twittering in various languages.
Anyway, Cen Xijin didn’t understand a word.
But she heard a little girl crying outside.
It's not just a little girl crying.
It's a group.
The light outside the house was so bright that Cen Xijin had to rub his eyes for a while before he dared to open them and look at people.
But they saw several Yamato ronin laughing and dragging seven or eight gorgeously dressed girls into the house.
The girls were crying, shaking like chaff, huddled together.
They have different looks, but one thing is the same. Although their faces were covered with dust, snot, and tears, they still could not hide the beauty of the newly bloomed cardamom.
Some are delicate, some are weak, some are elegant, some are charming, but no matter which category they are, they all have snot and tears flying from their noses.
Two of the ronin were acquainted by the second prince and Cen Xijin, namely Ohno Jiro and Kikuchi Hideshita who were guarding them last night.
The two men were injured in their arms and thighs, but they still smiled triumphantly. They must have gained a lot from this trip.
Kikuchi Eishita casually picked up a girl in pink clothes with pear blossoms in her hand like a chicken. He first looked at the girl with a panicked face, then turned his head and looked at the second prince, and finally pointed out with a chirping sound. Then the second prince said a lot of bird language.
"This, this, is the most beautiful!" He spoke loudly to the people outside the house in blunt Dali dialect.
Could it be...that there are Dali people outside the house?
Cen Xijin's heart tightened, and she also felt the second prince's wet palms trembling slightly.
However, the man outside the house seemed completely uninterested in women, and after a few rapid footsteps there was no sound.
Kikuchi Hideshita cursed several times angrily at the man's back. Although Cen Xijin couldn't understand what he was saying, she could still read his words.
Kikuchi Hideshita seemed a little angry.
He looked at the calm-looking second prince with a stern look, shook his sword, and said roughly: "Why don't you cry?!"
As soon as he made this gesture, the girls in the room were so frightened that they screamed, dodged, and cried.
The second prince sat cross-legged on the ground. His red clothes were like blood, his skin was as white as snow, and his black hair was like clouds, which made him even more charming and enchanting.
He sneered: "Why should I cry?"
Ono Jiro on the side was not a talkative person. He frowned and got to the point as soon as he opened his mouth: "Child, are you not afraid?"
"Why should I be afraid?" The second prince muttered leisurely.
But Cen Xijin clearly felt that all the cells in the second prince's body were shouting crazily - he must be very scared!
Just because she was here, he had to be strong.
Last night, he had said these words to her tenderly in her ears:
"Ajin, I will protect you in this lifetime. I, Mu Yunzheng, will do what I say."
He thought she had fainted. In fact, she knows everything!
She has always known his sincere and warm feelings!
Sure enough, Kikuchi Hideshita was full of anger and had nowhere to vent. He and Ono Jiro looked at each other in tacit understanding, and the two walked to the second prince with anger.
"You are so brave! Take it away! Take it away!"
