Later, the second prince took her hand and smiled broadly: "Yu Ji can keep her composure, and she really didn't disappoint me!"

Yes, she could keep her composure, even when His Highness the Crown Prince woke up and called her to the soft couch and asked her what reward she wanted. The little maid next to her kept winking at her, just expecting her to ask for something.

His title was just that of a master, but she smiled faintly: "I heard that His Highness's paintings are unique in the world, so please ask for a painting."

He nodded and indeed gave her a painting. The person in the portrait was her. It was so lifelike that she couldn't put it down. But when Qing Yi reached her eyebrows, there was only a hint of sadness, so faint that nothing could be seen.

"You saved my life."

"His Highness was saved by the Imperial Master."

"But it was you who tried the medicine."

"yes."

"You only want one painting?"

A few days later, when he asked these words, she knelt aside and slowly raised her eyes to look at his shining eyes. She was suddenly stared at by the scorching eyes, and suddenly she couldn't answer anything. Even her voice, which usually sounded like a song, could not answer anything.

I was a bit mute, and the last words I spoke seemed a bit stiff.

"This servant just wants to stay with His Highness."

After a long time, she heard him sigh slowly.

Even then, even he sighed for some reason, as if he was a little annoyed. He could give her more, but why did she... not speak?

At this moment, Yaohua Shenjun fell into the cold pool water and told these past events dryly. His speech was still a little unclear, but he told Yeyue in a stiff voice: "Actually, I like her.

.Singing and dancing like that... No one dislikes it... But I know her, she is the person sent by the second prince... She never asks for my heart, even if I... I give everything to her...

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Later, when it happened to be a royal hunt, he didn't take anyone with him, so he just took her to teach her how to ride a horse. But a cautious panic flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but smile on her lips. She leaned over and hooked her up.

She got on her horse's back and whipped her horse all the way, gradually deviating from the paddock...

The skirt of her clothes was dyed with fragrance. It was not a royal product, and it was even a bit cheap. But when the wind blew into his nose, it was like a small hand playing with the tip of his heart, which warmed his whole heart.

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But later, when he saw the pursuing assassin, his eyes became cold, but he still protected her firmly in his arms.

She lay motionless in his arms, not even trembling. It wasn't until the horse's front hooves were shaved off and she and him rolled down into the mud at the same time that she let out a cry of pain and blocked it in the blink of an eye.

The sword that was about to pierce his chest.

Everything was arranged, she was doing everything right, but he pretended not to know, but the moment he saw the blood pouring out of her chest, he panicked, and while holding up her limp body, he tried his best to

He fought with the assassin, and finally waited until the guards came to find him, then he hurriedly found the Imperial Master with her in his arms, almost kneeling on the ground and begging: "Save her!"

He knew that this was his fate and he could not escape it no matter how hard he tried. When he woke up, he was already stuck in the mud and could not extricate himself.

She was in a coma for three days, and he kept guarding her for three days without sleep. The old emperor was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared. He almost lost his position as the prince, and he never showed his face in the court.
Chapter completed!