Things in the military are very urgent, and every minute and every second is extremely precious. Everyone is highly nervous. And those who are not on the front line are also thinking very hard.
In Prince Xiao's Mansion, Song Jinse and Xi Yan were also looking forward to Prince Xiao's triumphant return day and night. However, when they thought that Xi Yan was still living in the Prince's Mansion, and that his food and clothing expenses were not much different from their own,
Thinking again about the way Xiyan and the prince exchanged glances before the prince left, Song Jinse felt extremely angry.
"Miss Xiyan." Song Jinse found Xiyan that day.
"What are your orders, Princess?"
Seeing this, Xiyan stopped hurriedly, went over to say hello with the thing in her hand, and respected Song Jinse as if Bei Mingchen was beside him.
"It's nothing, I'm just a little worried."
"Princess, don't worry, the prince will definitely return in triumph." Xiyan smiled lightly and comforted her.
"Hey, sister, what are you doing now?" Song Jinse asked curiously.
"I have nothing to do, just study some herbal medicines." Xi Yan said lightly.
"Oh, by the way, I've heard for a long time that my sister is not only good at medicine, but also very proficient in tea art. I wonder if I can ask for advice?"
"Of course, if the princess likes it, that's fine."
After saying that, the two of them came to the kitchen together. Xiyan first found the kettle and boiled the water. Then Xiyan started to look for the tea sets, placed the tea sets neatly on the table, and then packed the tea leaves.
.And Song Jinse had been watching silently from the side the whole time. She didn't say anything and looked absent-minded.
"Let me help my sister!"
When the water had just boiled, Song Jinse hurriedly went to get it. Unfortunately, she accidentally got burned. She threw the kettle aside and happened to throw it onto Xiyan. The boiling water splashed instantly.
Xi Yan’s body was covered with it.
"Ah!" Xiyan cried out in pain.
"Hey, is my sister okay? I didn't mean to do it, you see I'm clumsy."
Seeing this, Song Jinse hurriedly walked to Xiyan's side, pretending to be kind and wiping the water splashes from her body. There was no trace of guilt in her expression.
Others in the palace also heard the scream, and they all hurried to the kitchen. They saw a mess on the ground, but Miss Xiyan's hands looked red.
"Princess, girl, what's going on?" the housekeeper asked anxiously.
In front of the housekeeper, Song Jinse deliberately pretended to be panicked, as if she was too frightened to speak. Then she turned her head and glared at Xiyan fiercely.
"It's nothing, it's just that I accidentally spilled the boiling water. It's okay." Xiyan explained with a slightly trembling voice.
"Oh, that's it. Girl, you should be more careful." The housekeeper said with concern.
"Yeah, thank you for your trouble, Butler Zhou." Xiyan smiled and said. "If there's nothing else, Butler Zhou can go ahead and take care of it. I'll take care of it here."
"It's okay, girl. It's better to go back to the house quickly and take care of the burns on your body. Just ask two servants to come over and take care of it." The housekeeper still cared about Miss Xiyan very much.
"Let's go, sister, let's go back together!"
After saying that, Song Jinse stepped forward to help girl Xiyan. But Xiyan's instinctive reaction was to push Song Jinse away. After Song Jinse noticed it, she pinched her mercilessly.
Xiyan felt goosebumps all over her body in pain, and even her expression turned ferocious, so she had no choice but to follow her and leave.
"Thank you, Princess. I've taken care of these minor injuries. I'm just really sorry for ruining the Princess's elegance."
When they arrived at Xiyan's other courtyard, Xiyan took advantage of Song Jinse's hand to loosen slightly, and violently broke away from her, without inviting her in.
"It's okay, sister, just have a good rest."
There were too many people around here now, and Song Jinse couldn't make too much noise, so she had no choice but to leave. Before leaving, she said something sinister to Xiyan.
Song Jinse waved her hands gently, with a terrifying smile on her face, which made people feel like they were in hell.
"Best congratulations, Princess." Xiyan endured the severe pain, bowed to her, and sent her away respectfully.
Xiyan originally thought it would be good to let her vent her anger, but she never imagined that this was actually just the beginning.
"How is your sister's injury?"
The next day, Song Jinse came to her villa again. Even though she knew that what Song Jinse did was like a weasel giving New Year greetings to a rooster and was not well-intentioned, Xiyan still had no way to turn her away and had to invite her in.
"My sister's medical skills are really amazing. She is really a master of rejuvenation. I didn't expect that my sister would recover so well after not seeing her for just one day."
Song Jinse didn't see anyone outside at all, and walked directly into the house. As soon as he entered, he looked around. By the way, he took Xi Yan's hand and looked at it non-stop. And he was not stingy with his words at all,
There, he couldn't stop praising Xiyan's medical skills.
"Princess, thank you." Xiyan carefully retracted her hand and said with a stiff smile.
"Why, does my sister care so much about me?"
Today, Song Jinse picked a good time. At this time, everyone in the palace was busy with their own affairs and had no time to pay attention to Xiyan.
The courtyard where Xiyan lives is somewhat remote. Today, at this moment, it is estimated that even if she makes some big noise, no one will come to watch.
"Sister, why are you trying to embarrass me so deliberately?"
Xiyan knew that Miss Song was here to stir up trouble today, so she didn't shy away from anything and directly stated Song Jinse's thoughts. After speaking, her body curled up unnaturally.
"Am I making things difficult for you? Humph, what a joke." Song Jinse said with a cold laugh.
"My majestic Princess Xiao, the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister, why do I have to make things difficult for you? Who do you think you are?"
Having said this, Song Jinse stood up, looking condescending, and spoke frivolously. Her words and actions were really incompatible with her luxurious clothes and her noble background.
"Jealousy." Xiyan said those two words without any hesitation.
Hearing this, Song Jinse's smile suddenly stiffened. This wild girl really dared to say anything. This sentence hit her right where it hurts.
"Okay, that's good. Then sister, you might as well tell me, I am the direct daughter of the prime minister, and you are a gangster. Why should I be jealous of you?"
"Because of the prince."
Xi Yan stared at her, gritting her teeth and speaking, her clear eyes making Song Jinse's heart itch. At this moment, Song Jinse's face was even uglier than before.