The sun was rising higher and higher. Fang Fei took the basket and searched for a while. It was not a rare medicine. She found it quickly. Seeing that it was still early, she put down the basket and sat down on the grass. She closed her eyes as before.
Close your eyes and lean against a big tree.
In the distance, a figure was hiding behind a big tree, peeking at her secretly. One look, two looks... There was a look of disbelief in his eyes, and he couldn't help but walked out from behind the big tree, quietly took a step closer, and then walked away.
One step... He could see clearly, under the sun, that big forehead, that face - even seven or eight years later, he still remembered it clearly. It turned out to be that humble little girl!
During that horse race, he was about to rush to the front, but because she jumped out of the forest, he was distracted and fell behind. Later, he was scolded by his father because of her. After that time, Luo Jia had a bad impression of him.
, was very unpopular among the princes. He was also recognized as neither brave nor generous. If his biological mother was not Concubine Lin Xian, his status would be unimaginable. He is also the son of Luo Jia,
Every time they see the prince being favored, everyone must bow down in front of him and be submissive to him. Why is he the proud son of heaven while he is just a piece of dust? This unbalanced mentality grows with age.
As he grew older, his temperament became more and more withdrawn. He neither contacted his brothers nor even took the initiative to contact his father. Although Concubine Lin Xian repeatedly taught him how to strive for the throne, he was simply afraid of Luo Jia. Everything
The well-planned performance fell short once he saw Luo Jia, as if he was not his father, but just a high-ranking king.
Because of this, Luojia's attitude towards him became increasingly cold, as if this son was dispensable. The third prince grew up in such a shadow, and attributed all of this to Fang Fei, and hated Fang Fei.
It penetrates into the bones.
Therefore, when he saw that the person in front of him turned out to be the ugly bastard from before, one can imagine his surprise. He looked at her carefully and found that her signature forehead had not changed at all.
Fang Fei seemed to feel something. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the sinister young man opposite. He was tall and strong, and his facial features were pretty handsome, but because his expression was too sinister, there was always an inappropriate look between his eyebrows.
The viciousness that belongs to a young man, as if his eyebrows are trembling and he is always angry.
She was startled, how could a man come here?
She was flustered and was about to sit up, but he strode over and stopped in front of her, trying to stop her from escaping: "Ugly, is it really you? Why are you here?"
This man is different from Andre, and even more different from the sickly prince. The resentment and disgust in his eyes are as if he is his old enemy for many years. Fang Fei was shocked and frightened, "Who are you? How dare you break in here?"
"You can't even remember this prince? You're an ugly monster..."
Only then did Fang Fei recognize him and tried to calm down her emotions: "Third Prince, what do you want to do?"
The third prince gritted his teeth and cursed: "Ugly, I want to ask you, why are you here?"
Fang Fei could see the deep hatred in his eyes. Thinking of that little holiday, her heart trembled. Could this sinister man always have a grudge against her?
She couldn't help but take a step back, her steps crooked, and she inadvertently stepped on the basket, which immediately fell to the ground. The third prince's eyes fell on the basket, and he suddenly squatted down and grabbed a handful of herbs to take a look, and his expression suddenly changed: "Ugly.
Are these medicines of yours meant to treat the prince?"
"What does it have to do with you?"
"Is it really you?"
Fang Fei saw the fierce look in his eyes and said in shock: "You dare to touch me? I am the Holy Virgin Princess, and I will tell Your Majesty..."
It was okay if she didn't say it, but when she said it, the third prince's eyes showed ferocious fire, it was her! It was indeed this little bitch! It turned out that it was she who was secretly treating the prince.
He took a step forward and grabbed her neck: "Isn't the Holy Virgin Princess not allowed to approach any man? You bitch, how dare you be so shameless..."
She almost held her breath and struggled and shouted: "Your Majesty wants me to treat you...Help, help..."
After all, this is a temple. The third prince was flustered. He loosened his grip, looked around cautiously, turned around and ran away.
Fang Fei's body softened and she fell down on the grass. When she saw that the herbs in the basket had been stamped to pieces by him, she thought of the prince's strange words and deeds. She vaguely understood in her heart, but she was even more afraid of this threesome.