Chapter 5 Chapter Five

I ran away, and replied from a distance: "Don't wait for me, I'll go back by myself in a while, you can talk to my concubine." I trotted all the way here, because I was afraid that I would not see her later. She looks like she will disappear if you don't pay attention. I approached, and it turned out to be her, wearing clothes as light as peach blossoms, with ice and snow skin, autumn skin, innocent and romantic, and radiant. She is sitting on the swing among the many peach blossoms, as if trying to swing herself higher, but her strength is too weak to always be able to do so.

I don't know where the courage came from, and I pushed her hard from behind. The swing was swung high. She opened her eyes wide, then giggled, "Higher! Higher!" So I pushed hard in the back one by one. The swing is getting higher and higher, even almost reaching the branches of the peach blossoms in front. When Nuxi was being swung high, she playfully broke off a branch of the peach blossom and threw it down. I catch it. The peach trees were shaken so that clusters fell down one after another, while she was smiling happily in the place full of peach blossoms. I was a little stunned, it was such a beautiful sight.

It was like a little peach blossom fairy falling into the world. After a long time, she was tired from playing, so she stopped and walked to me gracefully. I handed back the branch of peach blossom to her. She took it, wished me a blessing, looked at me with a smile and said, "Thank you, Twelve Princes, Zhuan Min." "You know me?" I asked her unexpectedly and inexplicably happily. "Because you're always staring at me." I couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and when I looked at her again, I looked at me with the most pure eyes, without any intention of ridicule at all.

Thinking about how childish I was when I was young, just being looked at by her like that, I honestly said the truth: "Because...your eyes...are different from ours..." Seeing her face change slightly, I knew she had misunderstood, so I hurriedly continued: "... very beautiful." Only then did she smile smugly, laughing so that all the flowers in Qin Chunyuan bloomed. "Thank you, Twelfth Prince." After we went back together, she looked very happy and asked me many questions like a bird. "Why do you take classes with the eighth prince, tenth prince, and thirteenth prince? I thought you were each a teacher."

"It's just because my father appreciates Master Cheng very much, so I don't trust others to teach me. But Master Cheng is too old to teach us princes separately, so my father asked us to take lessons together. Fortunately, our ages are not much different. Moreover, the lessons Master Cheng left us are different according to our age." Nu Xi suddenly realized, "So that's the case, then why don't I see the Ninth and Eleventh Princes?" "The Ninth Prince has been weak since he was a child, and has always stayed in the Wanhe Palace of his mother and concubine, but the Eleventh Prince died a long time ago."

"Who is that boy who always accompanies you to class?" "His name is Yuan Yao, and he is my accompanying student. You know that every prince will have one or two accompanying students when he goes to school. His father is an imperial guard, and he is very trusted by his father." So she asked a lot, and I patiently answered her one by one. After that we went on different paths, she waved goodbye to me, and I stood at the fork to see her fading figure, peach blossoms fell all the way. Nuxi and I gradually became familiar with each other. Although we princes are only children, we know how to show our courtesy to girls, especially to beautiful girls like Nu Xi.

It can be seen from the heart of a man, after all, he likes beautiful women. In history, there are always many examples of countries being subjugated because of their beauties, but men can't resist the temptation of these peerless beauties. It's ridiculous to think about it. I had a similar awareness when I was ten years old. Waking up early and going to class every day has become the happiest time of my day. Sometimes Nuxi will turn around and smile at me, which always makes my heart beat. I seem to be sick.When I don't see her, I always stare at the small porcelain figurine of a lady from the Tang Dynasty on the desk.

The delicate skin like white jade, the petite and delicate figure, and the corner of the mouth that always seems to be smiling, are very similar to her. I carried it with me when I went to school that day, and stood in front of her, but I was hesitant to give it to her. Seeing my hesitation, she asked, "Is it for me?"