It wasn't until late at night that Little Xingxing fell into a deep sleep. She slept until three o'clock in the morning. When she opened her eyes and saw the familiar carved bed, Little Xingxing sighed.
When will the dream of returning directly to modern times as soon as I wake up come true?
She lay on the bed for a while longer, until her stomach began to protest, and then she struggled to sit up from the bed.
"Hiss..." My arm hurts.
Little Xingxing glanced at the clothes on the bedside stool and gave up immediately.
This was the bad thing in ancient times. The clothes were too cumbersome, wrapped in three layers inside and outside, and it was almost too hot. Anyway, Little Xingxing was alone in the yard, so she gave up the idea of wearing a coat and walked around in shoes.
He went to the table in the room, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.
My arm is injured and it’s difficult to cook.
Little Xingxing was just thinking about getting something to eat from the space when she heard footsteps outside the door. The next second, she heard a knock on the door.
"Princess, have you gotten up?"
"come in."
The door opened with a creak, and the maid walked around the screen, walked in with a tray, and put a bowl of porridge on the table, "Princess, breakfast is ready."
"Porridge?"
Seeing Little Xingxing frowning, the maid hurriedly said, "The princess is injured. The doctor said that you should eat light. This porridge was cooked in the kitchen by the prince himself."
"..." Little Xingxing seriously suspected that Chu Mohan was taking revenge on her.
She is injured now. She needs to supplement her nutrition, okay? This is a skin injury, not an operation, or an injury to her internal organs. Even if you want her to have a light diet, you can put some shredded chicken or meat in the porridge.
Silk... If not, you can add some green vegetables.
Just a bowl of white porridge... at least give her a plate of pickles.
I was very hungry at first, but when I saw that bowl of bland white porridge, little Xingxing lost her appetite at all.
When he raised his eyes, he saw the envious expression of the maid.
"The prince is so kind to the princess."
"ha?"
"I have been serving the prince since I was a child. I have never seen the prince be so nervous about any woman.
Knowing that something happened in the princess's yard last night, the prince immediately came with the black hawk and the guards, and then asked the slaves to protect you.
Knowing that you were not sleeping peacefully, I came here to stay with you...and even ordered the kitchen to cook porridge early this morning.
When the slave went to get the porridge, it had already been simmering on the stove for half an hour."
"Even Mrs. Rou from Lotus Pier has never seen the prince care so much."
Oh my god! Little Xingxing felt so bad after hearing this.
She asked the maid, "What's your name?"
"Slave Red Sleeves."
"How long have you been serving Chu Mohan?"
"I have been with the prince since I was six years old, and it has been exactly ten years now."
Understood.
This is a filter for Chu Mohan.
She couldn't help but correct her, "You are wrong, your prince is completely guilty.
Also, his behavior is not good to me. I actually don’t understand the brain circuits of you people.
I am the princess of his Chu Mohan, and I am injured. As a husband, he comes to take a look. Does it count as being kind to me if someone makes me a bowl of porridge?
Isn’t this what he should do as a husband?”
"But that's the prince..." "So what?"
He is the prince, so I should grovel and beg for mercy to thank him for his concern?
Ah! It’s the first time for everyone. Why?
Let me ask you this, if Chu Mohan was injured today, and I went to his room to take a look at him, and then asked someone to make porridge for him, would you think I was treating him well?"
Hongxiu retorted subconsciously, "How can that be done?
If the prince is injured, the princess, as his wife, will of course stay with him all night and personally prepare meals for him..." "So."
Little Xingxing spread her hands, "He just did what he was supposed to do, and he didn't even do it well. Why should I be frightened and moved?"
Hongxiu felt something was wrong, but she couldn't refute it for a while.
outside the door.
Hearing the conversation between Xiaoxingxing and Hongxiu, Chu Mohan paused slightly.
He stood at the door for a long time with a frown on his face. After a while, he raised his head and took a deep look into the room. He turned around and left without entering.
...the scorching sun is high.
It was extremely hot in the room.
Little Xingxing walked to the yard. There was a huge sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard. The shade of the tree was much cooler than the room. Little
Incredible.
But this feeling didn't last long, and soon someone came to find me unhappy.
When the footsteps came closer and closer, Little Xingxing didn't even open her eyes. Just by smelling it, she could smell the unique fragrance of the white lotus. Little Xingxing sighed.
Why is it so difficult for her to live a peaceful life?
"I send my regards to the princess."
"..." Hey! This time I learned to be smart. Instead of calling her sister, I called her princess instead.
Little Xingxing lazily opened her eyes, "Why are you here?"
Su Yirou was wearing a pink and white skirt, covered with gauze. She didn't wear any jewelry, and her whole body exuded an air of immortality.
She half-bent her knees, maintaining a saluting posture, but she honestly didn't stand up until Little Xingxing asked her to get up.
Really improved.
"Get up."
"Thank you, Princess."
Su Yirou then answered the question she had just asked, "I heard from people in the palace that assassins entered Jinyuan last night, and the princess was injured. I was really worried, so I came over to take a look."
Little Xingxing looked at the sun that was approaching the southern sky, and said in a slightly mocking tone, "Well, Mrs. Rou does care about me. I was injured last night. Today, Mrs. Rourou came to see me before daybreak. I am really touched.
"
Su Yirou's smile froze.
"Where's the stuff?"
Su Yirou was stunned, "What is that?"
Little Xingxing couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "You care so much about me that you knew I was injured and came here to visit... but you came empty-handed?"
"..." Who cares about her! She heard from the servants in the courtyard that after Su Xing'er was injured, the prince not only asked the attendant Hong Xiu to take care of Su Xing'er, but also came several times himself.
The prince is here. If she, a concubine, doesn't come to see her, others will definitely say that she is frivolous and don't take the princess seriously. Then the good reputation she has accumulated with great effort will be lost.
She and Su Xing'er didn't get along with each other in the first place, and her visit to the doctor was just for show. Su Xing'er also hated her. According to her guess, Su Xing'er should maintain the superficial peace and continue the drama with her.
.
Unexpectedly, Su Xing'er would dismantle her.
Su Yirou glanced at Hongxiu not far away and said softly, "Looking at my memory, I came in such a hurry that I left all the supplements at Lotus Pier. I'll have them delivered later."
"OK!"
Little Xingxing waited for a while and saw Su Yirou still standing there. She couldn't help but frown, "Why don't you leave?"
"..." If she hadn't seen the prince for two days, why would she wait for someone here.
Su Yirou lowered her head, "The princess is injured, I should be at your side to serve you."
"Serve me?"
"yes!"
"That's good."
Little Xingxing closed her eyes and lay down, "I just feel hot. Come over and fan me."