In the 21st year of Yuanhan, spring, night rain in Luoyang, the East Palace.

It's quiet and sleepless all night - After more than half a year, I was still worried about that matter, and I was not the only one who couldn't let go of it.

"If you are kind-hearted and care about your brotherly feelings, how could you resist desperately in Ganquan Palace when you were away from the heat... No matter how much I cried, scolded and begged, you still... forcefully took away your sister's innocence! Let me bear this great humiliation!..."

At dusk the day before yesterday, Youmeng complained in the study and questioned Youji's heart over and over again.

"If we have reached the point where we can't save ourselves and can only be enemies, it is also your twisted relationship, and it is your own handwritten one's stubbornness!"

Youji closed his eyes, but he couldn't close his heart.

At this time, his inner officer knocked on the door of the palace, which made him come back to his senses: "What's the matter?"

The eunuch replied anxiously: "Your Highness, please get up quickly. Your Majesty and the Empress summon him. Please go to Fengzao Palace to meet the saint!"

Youji was stunned. It was early in the morning and before dawn, my father and mother were so anxious to summon him. Is there something big of a deal?

My heart is gradually shrouded in the ominous clouds...

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It has been almost a year since the incident, and until now, Youmeng still felt the ruthlessness of Youji pressing against her body and tearing her clothes wildly.

"Don't think I don't know that you are no longer a chaste body. When facing Feng Qiwu, you can be charming and happy with him. Who is he? He is just a male lover! Is it important to you that I can compare to me? When facing me, you resist like this, rather than die? You can be touched by any man, but the emperor's brother can't touch you!"

"No!...I don't!..."

"I also want to love you well, but you are so unloving... Anyway, it has been defiled. As long as you are a man, what's the difference if you go in!"

"No, brother!——"

In the nightmare, she was indifferent to the real and the tension was involuntarily aggravated. She was so scared that she shrank into a ball. She held the collar of her sleeping suit tightly, and pressed her neck so hard that she could not breathe...

"ah!--"

A shrill scream cut through the middle of the night, Youmeng sat up straight. It was in the Nanke Hall, her bedroom in Luoyang. She had not yet realized the surrounding environment, but she instinctively wanted to call for help: "Come here!...Come here!...Save me!"

"Princess!" The palace maids Gu Yu and Han Lu, who were staying in the bedroom, rushed to the head of the bed, and helped her panickedly and called, "Have you woke up the princess?"

"What's that sound..." She looked very bad. She heard the loud bang outside the house, her pupils were glittering, as if she heard the roar of a wild beast, and she emitted a fear that penetrated into her heart.

Han Lu patted her back and comforted her: "The princess is fine, it's just thunder."

"thunder……"

Gu Yu smiled and comforted: "Spring has come a little late this year. Tonight is the first thunder in spring. It has been a while since I was fighting, so it's quite annoying."

"Why do you need to thunder... Why do you need to thunder again!..." She suddenly became manic due to excessive panic. The thunder and rain were mixed, as if it was back that day... She covered her ears and hid into the bed, looking at Gu Yu Hanlu, all confused, "I don't want to listen!... Stop! Stop quickly!..."

Han Lu hugged her, and her body trembled in dismay: "Princess, what's wrong with you?"

Guyu was so anxious that she climbed onto the bed and held her shoulder with heartache: "Princess... Are you okay, princess?"

With the efforts of the two of them to comfort them, Youmeng finally gradually calmed down and turned into a dull face.

"The princess had a nightmare just now, right?" Gu Yu gently lifted the broken hair stuck to her face by sweat.

"What's wrong with me... Why am I so uncomfortable..." Youmeng felt weak all over and his head hurt so much, so she could only curl up her knees and hug her head, "How did I sleep? Why can't I remember it a little..."

"You have been sleeping for a day and a night, so how can you not feel uncomfortable?" Han Lu thought for her, "Princess, have you forgotten? The evening before yesterday, I accompanied you to Wenyuan Pavilion, and then went to the East Palace. You were wet on the way back, and the people of Nanke Palace fainted when they returned. They still had a fever."
Chapter completed!