It is better to choose a day than to hit it. It happened to be extremely hot today, so His Highness proposed today. Zhong Yuxi was of course the most in favor. She was afraid that the mark would disappear over time.
The prince's maids all went to get swimming gear, and everyone came to the swimming pool talking and laughing together.
The swimming pool in the White Marble Palace does not occupy a large area, but its workmanship is very exquisite.
The ceiling is made into a dreamy purple, and the lights that are constantly flowing in it are like an endless night sky. There are large tropical rainforest plants planted on one side of the swimming pool, with broad green leaves extending to the water, and on the other side
It is a carved pillar made of white jade marble. The top of the pillar is made into the shape of a lotus. With the colorful lights, it looks more like a crystal palace.
There are eight water lines in the swimming pool, just enough for eight people to compete together. The water is sky blue and crystal clear.
Zhong Yuxi and Bai Zhi stood aside, waiting for the prince to change clothes.
Bai Zhi was admiring this beautiful waterscape, while Zhong Yuxi's heart was beating fast and her cheeks were dyed pink. Soon, she would know who that person was. She wanted to know, but was afraid to know,
No matter who that person is, it will be her greatest pain. They are princes, and she is just a common maid. This is the gap, an invisible line between them.
Following the gasp from Bai Zhi next to her, seven princes came one after another from a distance. They were all wearing only boxer swimming trunks. They did not hide their attractive figures, with strong muscles, perfect lines, long legs, wide shoulders and thin waists.
, the typical golden ratio of an inverted triangle, so it is said that God is unfair. While giving them a prominent status and perfect appearance, he also gave them a coveted good figure.
"Xixi, I'm going to have a nosebleed." Bai Zhi covered her mouth, unable to resist the seven beautiful men who were gradually approaching in front of her.
"Xixi, you are so determined, you didn't even say anything." Bai Zhi glanced at Zhong Yuxi depressedly, and was immediately stunned. She saw Zhong Yuxi sitting on the ground, her face as pale as paper, and those few
Cyan blood vessels can be faintly seen on the nearly transparent skin.
Like a shadow puppet with its strings cut off, her eyes were empty, her limbs were weak, and she no longer had the courage to even look ahead.
There was a voice screaming in her heart, tearing at her soul, how could it be him, how could it be him?
Among the seven princes, the one walking at the forefront is Xuanyuan Xiaojue, this perfect man who looks almost exactly like Xiaofeng.
On his right shoulder, there is a tattoo of a flying dragon riding auspicious clouds. In the middle of the tattoo, at the dragon's neck, a conspicuous tooth mark is clearly visible. Because over time, a layer of scab has grown, but it has changed the original
The integrated tattoo was destroyed and lost a lot of its beauty.
Zhong Yuxi just looked at this and felt as if she was facing an abyss. That night, the person she had sex with turned out to be Xiao Jue. How could it be possible?
"Xixi, are you okay? Why do you look so bad?" Bai Zhi asked with concern to help her.
Zhong Yuxi managed to stand up. The goal of this swimming competition had been achieved, but she did not have the courage to stay at the scene.
"Azhi, I'm not feeling well. Please tell His Majesty and I'll go back first."
"Well, then I'll find someone to take you there."
"No, I'll go for a walk by myself."
His Majesty knew that Zhong Yuxi was sick, and said with some worry and disappointment: "This girl, she was the one who screamed the loudest just now, and now she is sick again."
The Third Highness Xuanyuan Che saw His Majesty's disappointment, so he suggested: "Then let's not compete today."
The king waved his hand, "You are better than yours. That girl has no luck. One day when she gets better, let her see how powerful my sons are."
Are you sick? You were alive and kicking just now, how come you got sick by such a coincidence?
His Highness the Sixth Prince and the Crown Prince looked over there together. When they looked away, they happened to bump into each other in mid-air. They smiled at each other and looked away. There was no trace of smile in their lowered eyes.
Zhong Yuxi walked around in the palace like a headless fly, repeating the memories that she could think of that night like a movie in her mind. Then a picture with a tattoo suddenly covered these images, and then slowly
He moved to the face of the tattoo owner. It was Xiaofeng's face, but it was not Xiaofeng. That face was always gloomy and gloomy, and it seemed that he was stingy with even a smile. He was Xiaojue, a person she simply didn't know.
A man who doesn't understand anything at all.
She suddenly felt cold from the inside out, and she was still shivering even though she was wearing thick clothes.
She thought this was her nightmare, but she didn't know that it was just the beginning of it.
Zhong Yuxi was really sick and had a high fever for days.
The royal doctor prescribed a lot of medicine for her, but none of them had any effect. The king was very anxious. He had a bad appetite recently, and he didn't like to eat much without her by his side.
Zhong Yuxi learned from other maids that the king had been unable to eat recently and his health was getting worse. She reluctantly got up from the bed and went to the kitchen in person to have the chef make a bowl of nutritious porridge.
In the king's study, the bunch of cherry blossoms she planted herself has withered, but has not been thrown away.
When she went in with the bowl, the king was carefully stroking the bunch of cherry blossoms with his hands. He was afraid of knocking off the remaining leaves, so he didn't dare to get close. He just stared deeply, his eyes full of affection, as if he was looking at himself.
A deeply loved woman.
This was the first time Zhong Yuxi had seen such a tender king. She didn't know why he liked cherry blossoms so much, and he had a special liking for them. She always felt that he and the cherry blossoms seemed to have a different kind of love story.
"Your Majesty." Zhong Yuxi called softly.
The king immediately looked away, looked at her, and said with a smile: "Yu Xi, are you feeling better? Why are you here?"
Zhong Yuxi put the porridge in front of him, "Your Majesty, you refuse to eat. How can I rest assured to recover from my illness?"
She put the spoon into the king's hand, "I heard from Lulu today that you only ate some vegetables. How can this be done? Your body will collapse."
The king took the spoon and stirred the steaming nutritious porridge in front of him: "Yu Xi still cares about me, an old man."
"Your Majesty is not old at all. He looks like he is forty years old."
She is not flattering, the nearly sixty-year-old king does look like a middle-aged man in his forties.
"Okay, Yu Xi just said what I like to hear, I have to eat this porridge even if I don't want to eat it."
Zhong Yuxi watched him finish the bowl of porridge, put it aside and said, "I have to watch you finish the meal every day from now on."
The king smiled and nodded her head: "You treat me like a child again."
"You've got a bad temper, but you're just a child."
She looked at some confidential documents in his hand and asked worriedly: "Your Majesty, are you still worrying about Qianyu Island?"
"Yes." The king sighed and flipped through the documents in his hand at random: "I'm worried about the residents of the island. Their personal lives have been threatened. As a king, I can't escape the blame." He suddenly raised his head and asked Zhong Yuxi.
: "Do you agree with the Crown Prince's point of view or with the Sixth Brother's point of view?"