Chapter 4
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Nurture the body of a few days, I carefully with the winter child two understand some of the situation in the palace, and there is no one to disturb, I am also happy to leisure, but it seems that this queen is indeed when the wimp, whether it is sick or well no one to visit.
This morning, I woke up with a start, breathing in the fresh air different from modern times, the cells of my body began to actively jump, sickly delicate body in the head of the vitality of the slow stretch to open.
“Dong'er, let's go outside for a stroll.” I yelled at Dong'er as I fumbled to put on my costume.
Dong'er scrambled over to help, “Your Highness, your body can't be exposed to the wind!”
“It's fine, going out more to breathe fresh air is good for your body, hurry up!” I excitedly urged Dong'er to fly out of the house immediately to visit the ancient palace.
Dong'er helplessly wait on me to comb my makeup, before leaving the house and put the cloak on me, guiding me towards the imperial garden.
In the imperial garden, winter has long since disappeared, hundreds of flowers, bees and butterflies, birds crowing, the air is full of spring steam humid fragrance. I stood between the hundred flowers, closed my eyes to feel the warm air that contained vitality, the wind lightly and quietly softly brushed my face, that wonderful feeling invariably made my heart pound.
“Your Highness, it's windy here!” Dong'er behind me cautiously reminded.
I opened my eyes and smiled, “This wind, I like it!” I couldn't help but dance my body against the wind, my long sleeves swinging with the wind, it turns out that the lightest and most wonderful dance in the world is not the kind of dance that is choreographed, nor the kind of dance that has been professionally trained, but rather the kind of dance that is spontaneous and the kind of dance that comes from the depths of the heart's happiness and comfort.
“Slave girl meets the Emperor!” Dong'er's terrified voice from behind me made me stop dancing.
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