"Your Highness, look at how beautifully the winter jasmine flowers in the imperial garden are blooming. Why do you always look so sad and unhappy? Are you in a bad mood?"
The palace maid following behind Chu Qing held his cloak in her hand and looked at his face carefully.
The young Chu Qing, who was staring at the golden winter jasmine in a daze, was stunned for a moment, and forced a smile, and said softly, "No, I just saw that the flowers were blooming so beautifully that I was mesmerized for a moment."
In fact, he was not thinking about the flowers at all; he was thinking about other things.
The day before yesterday, because he went horseback riding with his brothers and did not finish his homework in time, the teacher scolded him severely and reported him to his mother. After Chu Qing came back, he was punished to kneel in front of the Buddhist shrine for three hours, and his knees were blue.
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