Wei Nanxue sighed and handed Shen Xiaoran a bowl of medicine, "You have worked too hard recently. You can't stay tense like this all the time. You won't be able to finish the work or read the memorial. You have to relax properly!"
"No problem." Shen Xiaoran smiled faintly at him, "When will you leave?"
Wei Nanxue rolled her eyes gracefully, "Am I such an unloyal person? I can leave at any time, but at least I have to wait for you to recover."
"Then you can wait." Shen Xiaoran coughed with a smile on her face.
Wei Nanxue was helpless, "I'm not in a hurry, but you should take a good rest now!"
"I can't leave everything to Uncle Eighteenth Emperor and Uncle Lan. They have already helped me a lot..."
"Insolent! Who is trespassing?"
"Dong dong dong!" The sound of fists hitting each other came from outside the hall.
In an instant, two guards flew into the dormitory, spitting blood, and fell heavily to the ground. They didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
The two palace maids guarding outside the compartment retreated in panic, looking at the young woman approaching step by step with pale faces.
The woman was covered in blood.
No, it is covered in other people’s blood!
They broke into His Majesty's chamber and slaughtered countless people.
Those eyes were sparkling and astonishingly bright.
"Crash." The sharp sound of the bead curtain colliding made Wei Nanxue turn around and stand up.
"Is it you?" Wei Nanxue had a look of surprise on her face.
He had seen this girl before Miss Jiang Si.
Is she also a girl from the Jiang family?
Ji Jiaoer ignored his inspection and focused her gaze directly on Shen Xiaoran.
He was sitting on the brocade couch beside him, wearing thin plain white clothes.
The room was very warm, but his face was abnormally pale, and his sickly face could not conceal the noble aura about him.
Ji Jiaoer was in a trance for a moment.
When they met again, she felt as if they were a world away from him.
To this day, I still clearly remember the first time I met this prince in my previous life.
The young man is as outstanding as ever.
Ji Jiaoer remembered that it was an official banquet.
She hid in a secluded place, and when she turned her head, she saw him slowly coming from the corridor. When she looked back, it was like thousands of stars blooming in unison, which was incredibly beautiful.
This person was like a seed piercing deep into her heart.
Taking root, sprouting, blooming... Her love for him grew endlessly.
In this life, she wants to follow in his footsteps, and she wants to get closer to him.
But he is as helpless as in his previous life.
No matter in normal times or in Shangjing Academy, he never noticed her as a person.
The first time in her life that she felt very close to him was during the Hanging Sword Peak Competition.
She was defeated in public by Jiang Nai, and was defeated in one move, instantly destroying all her energy.
If she hadn't been tough and tenacious enough, she might have been so disheartened that she committed suicide and wasted her life.
Although...she is no longer as weak as in her previous life, this person's eyes have never lingered on her for even a moment.
No matter it is Prince Yu and His Majesty in the previous life, or His Majesty in this life.
"Who are you?" Shen Xiaoran had already guessed Ji Jiaoer's identity.
The person who was able to break into his dormitory, covered in blood, as if he were in an uninhabited land, should be someone from the Central Continent.
"You don't know me?" Ji Jiaoer looked even more confused.
Wei Nanxue wanted to remind Shen Xiaoran that this should be the fourth girl's sister.
Ji Jiaoer stepped in front of Shen Xiaoran.
Wei Nanxue made a prompt decision and threw an object from the ring.