Mrs. Huang left with the help of the maids, and gave her a disgusted look as she left.
Zhong Yuxi was hurt that she could be regarded as that kind of woman, but she had no way to explain it, and maybe she didn't want to explain it in her heart. This was the palace, and she was just a commoner. She could spend one night in the prince's palace, which was ordinary enough.
The common people were envious and jealous. She wanted to leave here and go home. Suddenly she missed Father Zhong and wanted to eat the food he cooked.
The woman in front of him had red eyes and her head was slightly lowered. The shirt was big, but it was not enough to cover her completely. He could fully appreciate her beautiful legs and the spring light that was vaguely exposed between her buttons.
She is very beautiful and has an amazing figure.
Prince, he does have vision.
Xuanyuan Leng walked up and reached out to grab Zhong Yuxi's wrist. She deftly avoided it and looked at him and said, "Your Highness, can I leave a note for Sister Bai Zhi?"
Those eyes are big and bright, staring at you, your pupils are full of her shadow.
Xuanyuan Leng paused slightly and took his hand back, "Okay, I'll wait for you outside."
Seeing him go out, Zhong Yuxi found her own clothes, put them on, folded her shirt and put it on the bedside. Her ability to take care of herself was very poor, because Father Zhong took care of everything, including her food, clothing, housing and transportation.
, so the clothes were folded a little too much for her to see. She touched them gently with her hand, and smiled softly when she remembered the impatience in the corner of her eyes when the man threw the clothes to her.
The handwriting is still ugly and wrinkled.
"Thank you for taking care of me! I'm going home! Zhong Yuxi will stay." She thought for a while and then wrote the year, month and day.
Pressing the note under the cup, when she went out, she saw that it was still raining. It had been raining on and off for two days. It was dark and it was already evening. It seemed that she could not wait for the man to come back. He must be working under the prince.
It’s not easy either, but will there be a chance to meet again in the future?
She looked around, but did not see Xuanyuan Leng. A guard came from a distance. When he saw her, he stopped and said, "Miss, His Highness has ordered that he will not see you off if he has something to do. I will see you off."
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He handed over an umbrella, and Zhong Yuxi took it with her left hand. The wound was still very painful, so she tried to avoid it.
The guard escorted her out of the six gates before respectfully saying: "Miss, go slowly."
Zhong Yuxi thanked him, held up her umbrella and walked into the rain.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier at this time. She wanted to stop a car, but suddenly found that her backpack was left in the palace. Her mobile phone and wallet were both in the bag. She didn't have a penny on her. This palace was easy to get out and difficult to get in. Along the way
, it’s not that she didn’t see how the guard passed through many checkpoints, she completely gave up the idea of going back to get the bag, gritted her teeth, and just walked back.
Vehicles passed by from time to time, splashing water all over her body. The drivers were so incompetent that they didn't know how to slow down when encountering pedestrians.
Her umbrella was gradually unable to hold up the violent raindrops, and the street lights were dimmed by the rain. Strings of water splashed on the road, and water could already drip under her feet.
Her clothes were soaked, soaking the wound, and the pain became more and more painful. She walked and walked. When the rain was the heaviest, she could only run to the phone booth to take shelter. She looked at the pedestrians passing by outside the glass with a sour feeling.
Well up in the nose.
She had never missed Father Zhong so much. She was watching the phone but couldn't find a penny in her pocket. Mrs. Huang's words just now struck her ears clearly, which was deeper than any wound.
The pain of the royal family is as deep as the sea. How can she still remember those words back then? If one day, he really comes to her and fulfills his promise, will she really have the courage to face it?
There were turbulent secrets and intrigues in the royal family. She thought that she would rather live a carefree life like this now, and freedom was better than anything else.
The pain from the wound became more unbridled, and waves of dizziness hit her intermittently. She opened the door and walked out, feeling that her body would collapse at any time, and she had to go home quickly.