【Extra: Jinghuai】

"Your Majesty......"

"I don't want to see him!"

The emperor was furious, and everyone hurriedly knelt down.

Only the five-year-old child in the corner, with beautiful eyes like jewels, was silent.

In the past five years, the seventeenth prince has been raised in the harem, and he has not come to see this child once.

I happened to see it today, and I saw that the five-year-old child, whose appearance was somewhat similar to Concubine Liu, but it was obviously much more delicate and beautiful, especially the soft and lovely eyes, and the eyelashes were upturned, like a butterfly perching on its wings.

He closed his eyes in distraught.

The five-year-old was thrown into the cold palace.

Everyone dismisses him. From the initial ignorance, to the deep and indifferent mind later, he learned to be scolded silently, learned to eat those cold meals, and learned all the things that should not be known.

He was supposed to be a noble prince.

Jing Huai knew the filthiness of the cold palace, he starved himself to the point of yellow and thin muscles to cover his excessively beautiful face, but being beaten was inevitable, no matter how cautious he lived, others always had a reason to fight each other.

He was too young to protect himself.

It's such a life, living and dying are the same, today and tomorrow are gloomy.

Until a beam of light shines into the eyes.

The eyes that had been silent for a long time widened slightly at that moment, and the numb and cold heart was a little lost after being stunned. He thought that he was probably going to die, otherwise how could he see such a scene in the cold palace?

Dazzling sunshine, beautiful maiden.

It was beautiful at first sight, but it was not love at first sight.

In the past, no one would protect herself, and the other party was the first to come to the rescue, but more than gratitude, Seventeen, who had lived in the cold palace for five years, was more wary of her. He was sensitive enough to believe in any good intentions. She must have something to do......

Soon, however, the thought vanished.

He was so attached to the warmth that after the fear of the rainy night, on that night of lightning and thunder and heavy rain, he thought that he would face everything alone, but a man pushed the door and came with a rain-soaked body, but gave him a hug.

That was the first time he felt as if he had gone from being alone to being accompanied by two people.

She is not really a sister, but she will always be his favorite royal sister, this title is unique.

After seeing the third princess, although Seventeen was angry that the imperial sister lied to him, he actually had another thought. When he stared at the third princess, his heart was full of killing intent-he didn't want a second imperial sister.

This title must be unique.

He has never shown it, but in fact, the killing intent of the third princess is deeper than anyone else.

Call him paranoid or distorted.

Imperial sister, there can only be one.

After he walked out of the cold palace in his teens, after he sent the imperial sister away from his side, the first thing the thoughtful young man did was not to fight against the crown prince, nor against the emperor, or even to cultivate connections.

When the foreign envoys arrived, he lightly pushed the topic to the kiss, and finally looked indifferently at the emperor with a wave of his hand and promised the marriage of the third princess.

It will be difficult for her to return to Beijing again.

I heard that the third princess was crying in the palace and grabbing the ground, which was very miserable. But after returning home, the young man just hooked his lips slightly and smiled, his white fingers supported his forehead, and in his beautiful eyes under his eyelashes, the paranoid emotions were thrilling.

This feeling.

There is no medicine stone.