Ye Qiu said: “The last time he went on a rampage, the prince stayed up all night without sleeping;
This time, the prince went on a rampage and returned home at midnight, which was considered half a night;
I believe that Your Highness's wound will eventually heal."
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he quickly turned around and left to get some sobering soup.
Xuanyuan Huaiyu was stunned for a long time.
After she brought the soup, he drank it while looking at Ye Qiu and said, "Can you sleep here tonight?"
Ye Qiu widened his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Huaiyu.
Knowing she had misunderstood, he hurriedly said, "Let's draw a curtain like we did in the barracks and add an extra bed for you.
I just think having someone to talk to makes the nighttime sleep time a little easier.”
Ye Qiu asked, "Your Majesty, don't you think I talk too much now?"
Xuanyuan Huaiyu said, "Although it's noisy, it's still good for helping you sleep."
Ye Qiu was stunned: I will make you toss and turn tonight.
Ye Qiu nodded and said, "Okay, but since I'm moving into the prince's room, I'll have to redecorate it. Does the prince have any taboos? Is there anything he can't touch or change?"
Xuanyuan Huaiyu shook his head and said, "No, it's up to you."
But he felt sad in his heart. Wang Xipei had never been to this room before. He didn't allow her to come before, and she would not come in the future.
Even if it were the entire palace, she wouldn't want to come back. She had lived here for five years, but she didn't necessarily want to come back and take another look... He had given her five years that she would rather die than live again...
When Xuanyuan Huaiyu came back from duty that day and entered his room, he almost thought he had walked into the wrong place.
He wanted Ye Qiu to make changes according to his own wishes, but he thought that Ye Qiu would at most buy some things for his own use, add a bed, and put up a curtain, and that would be it.
But was Ye Qiu demolishing the house? All the furnishings and layouts had changed.
A lot of things were changed, so much so that Xuanyuan Huaiyu thought he had walked into the wrong place when he stepped in.
Finally, I recognized my bed, even though all the bedding had been changed.
Xuanyuan Huaiyu looked at the unfamiliar room, but he had to accept what he had said, so let it be.
After washing up at night, I pulled the curtain and lay down.
There was silence on both sides.
After a long time, Xuanyuan Huaiyu said, "You said during the day that my wound would eventually heal, what do you mean by heal?
Will I forget everything completely once I get better? As long as we have memories, we have the past. How can we forget it?"
Ye Qiu said: "You don't have to forget each other, you can get better.
Just like a prince going to the battlefield, if he gets injured, the wound will heal.
It doesn't mean that Your Highness will forget the war, forget why you were injured, or forget the person who hurt you.
If you just forget, the injury hasn’t healed, it’s still there.”
Xuanyuan Huaiyu said: "I'd rather be injured in the flesh and bones..."
Ye Qiu asked, "Your Highness, do you feel that just by changing the furnishings in the room, without moving the major furniture, the room looks completely different, like a brand new room?"
Xuanyuan Huaiyu asked, "What do you want to say?"
Ye Qiu said: "We all have the past in our hearts. The past is full of beauty, unforgettable memories, pain, and sorrow.
People usually like to put the outcome of things in the most important place in their hearts. When I read storybooks, I also like happy endings. After reading a sad story, I have to read several happy ones to calm down.
The end of things is so important, it is the final appearance of everything in our heart.
So our lives are usually about trying our best to achieve a good result.
But most of the time, things in life are not as we wish. If things have passed and we want to make our hearts refreshed and change, we can take out those happy things, those joyful parts that we thought were unimportant, and put them on display.
The difference between rooms lies in what you want to decorate and fill them with.
Optimists and those with a tragic outlook always choose different perspectives on things. Your Majesty, please try a change. You may not be used to it at first, but once you get used to it, you may find it's not so bad.
Seeing Xuanyuan Huaiyu remained silent, Ye Qiu asked again, "Can I mention her?
If Miss Wang keeps carrying in her heart the hurt, grievances and insults she has suffered in the past five years, and all the things she has tried hard to do but that have not had good results, her heart will be scarred and dilapidated, and will no longer be habitable.
Yet, even in the most difficult times, she could still smile and be gentle to those around her. I once saw her, despite her skinny figure, at a party, still be lenient to a servant who accidentally knocked over a teacup.
Seeing two birds chirping in the garden, she laughed heartily and said, "Maybe they are two good friends having a quarrel. Look how anxious they are."
Everyone knew that she was in a difficult situation, but she still cared about others, protected her four personal maids, and smiled for every little thing... She looked so beautiful when she smiled.
At that time, I thought that this was a really good girl. Her goodness did not lie in her kindness and optimism, but in the fact that she remained kind and optimistic even in extremely difficult situations.
Maybe it was because she received a lot of love from her family and friends, which was able to support her to go on;
It may also be that this little girl has been well-educated since she was a child, and she can quote from classics when helping her friends. I also had excellent teachers and put in a lot of effort in my education since I was a child, but I don’t know the many classics she quoted.
When I checked, I found out that it was not fabricated. The source was exactly the same as what she told me.
Perhaps it was because she read so much that even though her life was simple and unsatisfactory, she drew nourishment from the rich knowledge in the endless river of history, and knew and understood many truths of life. She was a girl with famous mountains and rivers in her heart, so she would not be sad about dead branches and fallen leaves.
Such a good girl...so the prince is really a scoundrel, and he deserves what he suffered today.
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