The girl slept quietly, her black cloud-like hair making her palm-sized face look whiter and softer, and the ends of her eyes were red, with a few traces of tears remaining.
The slightly swollen lips were traced with slightly shiny fingers, and there was a small bite mark on the back of the man's cold white hand, as if he could think of how helpless his master was whimpering at that time.
Xiao Yinhan stared at the delicate flower-like sleeping face in the tent, with a shuddering deep possession in his eyes.
After watching for an unknown amount of time, he finally stood up, with undisguised malice dancing on his handsome face.
Choose a princess?
He saw that some people had lived a comfortable life for too long and began to want to die.
If Jiang Tang were awake at this time, he would realize that a certain tyrant has been angered again and is ready to find trouble to vent his anger on!
I just don’t know who will be so lucky and become the next unlucky guy and the punching bag.
On the same day, in Prince Rong's palace, Eunuch Liu once again reminded the servants in the courtyard.
Without the prince's order, no outsiders are allowed to enter the main courtyard, not even the prince's prince or grandson!
This rule has always existed in the past and is not unusual.
But it happened that so many people were punished yesterday, and today Eunuch Liu specifically mentioned it, so the matter is no longer that simple.
The servants seemed to realize something.
So before the Seventh Prince Xiao Yichen knew it, he had already been listed as a high-risk group by the servants of Prince Rong's palace and was being focused on!
Among them, Jiang Tang, who was "punished the most", also entered her period of grounding again.
Well, the location remains the same, in someone's room, on the bed.
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"...I understand, just wait here and I will pick them for you."
"Ahem," the girl touched her lips and coughed twice, with a slight blush on her snow-white face: "Let's forget it, I just said casually, your foot is injured..."
"It's okay, that little injury has already healed." Yu Yuanjia waved his hand indifferently, and then told the maid next to the girl: "Take care of your young lady, don't let her come over, so as not to bump into her."
As he spoke, he glanced at the sick Lin Yuewan beside him. He had never seen a girl with such a bad figure in his life. After coming here for a few days, he just lay on the bed for a few days. Her body was so thin that it seemed like a gust of wind could blow her away.
Although he hated his step-wife, he had no choice but to give in to such a sickly cousin.
The young man spun around and quickly picked off the peach branch that was in full bloom at the top.
The peach branch twirled between his fingers, and the young man in brocade looked at it, with a high-spirited smile on his handsome face, which was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.
When the maid next to her saw this, she said to her young lady: "The prince doesn't have the arrogance of those high-ranking gentlemen at all. He has such a good temper."
In fact, she still had two words left to say: "easy to handle".
Lin Yuewan didn't say anything until the young man came over and handed her the broken peach branch. Then she bowed her head and thanked her softly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, Wan'er."
But Yu Yuanjia just waved his hand: "It's just a small matter, no need to thank you."
I just couldn't help but look at the girl in front of me. It was already spring, and the flowers were blooming, but she was still wrapped in a cloak, and the snow-white fur lined her delicate little face, which made her look particularly fragile and pitiful.
The way Yu Yuanjia looked at Lin Yuewan was like looking at a terminally ill patient.
She is so weak, and she may die one day, so it is better to be nice to her while she is alive.
At this time, Lin Yuewan still didn't know what the young man knew about her. Looking at him with his bright black eyes, she blushed inexplicably.
Even so, she did not say goodbye, but pinched the palm of her hand with her fingers, suppressed her shyness, lowered her eyes and said softly: "Wan'er has long heard that the courtyard of Duke Yu's Mansion is extremely beautiful, can the prince take us there?
"
Yu Yuanjia wanted to refuse because he was actually not good at getting along with girls.
But the girl looked at him with such pitiful and innocent eyes, as if she was saying: I'm almost dead, can't you just agree?
He sighed: "Okay, I'll take you there."
When he turned around, he sighed deeply: Yu Yuanjia, you are so soft-hearted! You must learn to be a tough man!
When the girl behind him saw this, a strange smile appeared on her face that was inconsistent with the sickly persona.
Looking at the young man's straight back, his eyes were shining with determination.
As a top aristocratic family in Daliang, Yu Guogong's mansion has exquisite landscaping. Every step you take along the way, you will see a scene, courtyards, corridors, flowing water, rockery stone carvings, and rare and exotic plants, which are particularly beautiful.
When Yu Yuanjia saw the scenery since he was young, he already became aware that no matter how beautiful the scenery was, it would not cause any disturbance in his eyes.
He conscientiously acted as a guide and led the way for Lin Yuewan.
Lin Yuewan, on the other hand, was shocked by the aura of the wealthy family in front of her, and she could not hide the amazement in her watery eyes.
At this moment, a seed of madness was planted that must be kept no matter what the cost.
"There is a small pavilion over there, go and have a rest."
As a martial arts practitioner, Yu Yuanjia had keen hearing, and the gasping sound coming from behind really sounded like he was about to expire.
So he really didn't understand why he kept walking when his body was so tired? Wouldn't it be better to go back and lie down?
I can also let him go.
But these words sounded to the young girl's ears as the young man felt sorry for her: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Seeing that she agreed, Yu Yuanjia also breathed a sigh of relief.
Watching the maid carefully serve Lin Yuewan, she gave her a hand warmer with neat hands and feet.
The corners of his mouth twitched and he looked away.
Just with this movement, my mind couldn't help but think of what Xiao Yinhan said when I left that day.
After thinking about it, the young man sighed unconsciously and muttered: "So what is a good apology?"
Lin Yuewan allowed her maid to tidy up her cloak. When she suddenly heard these words, she asked with some confusion: "What is the prince talking about?"
Yu Yuanjia turned around, saw her, and shook his head: "It's nothing."
He didn't intend to tell anyone.
Lin Yuewan felt that this was an opportunity. She coughed twice more, and after focusing everyone's worried eyes, she spoke in a hoarse voice: "Is it because the prince dislikes Wan'er's weakness and thinks I can't listen?"
"I didn't, no."
Yu Yuanjia thought this was a bit strange, but he said it was not strange at all, but the girl's eyes were looking at him with tears in her eyes. In a daze, he almost thought that he had done something to feel sorry for her.
"Forget it, since you want to ask, I'll just tell you. In fact, it's not a big deal."
He took advantage of the situation and sat down on a clean stone bench: "I want to compensate someone, but I don't know how to satisfy him."
Then before Lin Yuewan spoke, he added another sentence, which was quite plaintive: "This man is powerful and has a very bad temper. If he doesn't give me the right gift, he might be angry."
Because he just wants to find a reason to beat me!
Yu Yuanjia still remembered that if he hadn't been stopped by General Zhonglang that day, King Rong might have really beaten him!
