"I naturally know whether I have been poisoned. Don't be alarmist and get out immediately. I don't need you to treat me. The high priest is not sure. What can you, a yellow-haired girl, do? Get out!"
Fang Fei was only slightly surprised, but not angry, and slowly walked towards the door. When she walked, her steps were still so light, and the moonlight illuminated her back. He only saw the black hair hanging down on the white robe.
Like an elegant deer.
He suddenly wanted to stop her, but his lips moved but he did not speak.
However, her steps stopped and she faced him: "Prince, I saved you because you were the only one who didn't laugh at me and gave me an apple."
In his astonishment, her light body had already gone out. The room suddenly became so empty, with only the moonlight. He suddenly remembered the little girl who fell to the ground many years ago, with a bloody head, holding Basha in his arms.
The big wooden tree cried so pitifully: "I want to go home, I want to go home..."
A slight smile appeared on his face. The ugly duckling of the past had grown into a white swan. He suddenly wanted to stop her and give her a big red apple, but he couldn't open her mouth. It was infinitely miserable. Fang Fei, she was actually
A sacrifice. He sympathized with her just as he sympathized with himself at this time. What good could an apple do to her?
In the morning, we welcome the brightest sunshine in spring.
Fang Fei was holding a bowl of concoction, and her face was covered with a veil. That was the order of the high priest. He suddenly remembered that she was a holy virgin princess, so she must be like this.
As soon as she entered, she saw a red apple on the table. She felt curious and took a look. The prince slowly sat up and saw that she had taken off her veil. Under the morning light, the girl's fresh face was more beautiful than the one on the table.
Red apple. There was a slight smile in his tone: "Fangfei, do you like it?"
She picked it up curiously. It was an apple carved with red crystal. It was so lifelike that when she touched it in her hand, she even felt that there was a faint scent of apple. He ordered Li Yi to bring it to him overnight. It was the most precious thing when he was a child.
One of the playthings.
"Prince, is this for me?"
"Um."
"Why? As my reward?"
He smiled slightly: "That's right."
This was the first time she saw his smile, so warm. She thought she was dazzled by it, but sure enough, the smile soon disappeared, and her face showed its original haggard look, slightly frightened: "Fangfei, what did you do last night?
Don't say anything to my father."
She indicated with her eyes why, but he didn't answer. At this time, she heard the sound of footsteps, and it was the announcement from the guard Li Yi: "His Majesty has arrived."
The prince's expression changed and he immediately lay down.
Fang Fei put the red apple into the pocket of her big robe, took a step back and looked at Luo Jia who was striding in at the door.
Luo Jia walked in and saw Fang Fei's veil on the table, frowning slightly: "Fang Fei, why don't you put on the veil?"
"Anyway, you have all seen what I look like, so what does it matter whether I wear it or not?"
Luojia was slightly angry, but had no intention of entangled with her on these minor issues. He saw that everything in the room was as usual, and his son was still lying on the bed as sickly as before, and he was not getting better at all. He frowned and looked at the bowl of concoction:
"What kind of medicine is this?"
"I made it freshly."
"Can the prince recover?"
"have no idea."
She walked over holding the medicine bowl: "Prince, please take the medicine."
She called several times in succession, but the prince was indifferent. She raised her voice slightly and said, "Your Highness, please take the medicine."
The prince suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and swept her medicine bowl to the ground: "If you don't want to drink, don't drink, get out..."
The concoction spilled at Fang Fei's feet, splashed, and dripped on the corners of her white robe, forming dots of yellow. She didn't know why the prince was so weird and his expression changed so quickly. But she was indifferent and turned to leave.