Zhen Qingyin lifted up the curtain, and Eunuch Feng immediately hooked it with a gold hook.
Zhen Qingyin bent down and reached out to explore the prince's face.
Eunuch Feng's heart was in his throat.
What does she want to do?
How many times should you slap His Highness?
Touch His Highness's face?
As a result, it was neither.
Zhen Qingyin just curled her index finger and stretched it under the prince's nose. She paused for a while, as if she noticed that he was breathing, then she retracted her hand, then turned around and walked straight out the door.
Eunuch Feng and Du Ruo were both shocked.
The two of them stared wide-eyed and quickly moved the screen out of the way.
Zhen Qingyin returned to her dormitory. She didn't even take off her cloak and lay down on the bed. She opened her eyes for a while and then slowly closed them.
Du Ruo covered her with a quilt, lowered the curtains, closed the door, and then sat under the eaves outside the door, covering his eyes and crying quietly.
Feng Youxi put on the shoes that little Eunuch Zhao had brought and sat next to Du Ruo to enjoy the cold wind. His eyes were wet and he felt unhappy.
He underestimated the tragedy in the stone chamber at that time.
It really scared the little lady out of her mind.
"Why are you crying? Don't cry!" Feng Youxi scolded in a low voice.
Du Ruo wiped her tears with the back of her hand, her eyes wet.
"Oh, it's nothing. His Highness will recover from his injuries tomorrow, and Miss Zhen will naturally recover without treatment. So, you should listen to the Crown Prince's words carefully, you know?"
Du Ruo chicken pecked at the rice and nodded.
"Don't tell His Highness about this yet. His Highness is already worried about Miss Zhen. If he knew that she had this problem, he might not be able to sleep at night. I will choose an opportunity to tell His Highness."
There is nothing wrong with Miss Zhen, His Highness did not care about his own injuries. It seemed that he had gone through so much trouble all the way to the palace, and almost lost half his life, just to serve as a pillow for Miss Zhen.
Behind his back, Xie Yuanzheng criticized him severely.
If His Highness were to know that Zhen Qingyin had a problem with drawing her sword, she might even risk her life for the young lady.
Feng Youxi sighed.
For the first time, His Highness realized how he met such an ancestor as Miss Zhen.
On second thought, he grinned again.
Anyway, they were in love with each other, and His Highness's blood was not in vain.
Feng Youxi looked forward to the day when they would achieve success.
*
The next day, Zhen Qingyin didn't know that she was sleepwalking last night. No one told the prince, and the prince didn't know either.
Zhen Qingyin went to bed early and woke up early. When she got up early, she felt that the temperature on her forehead was lower.
Du Ruo's forehead was pressed against hers, and their forehead temperatures were about the same.
Du Ruo was happy and carefully combed her hair in a newly learned bun. She got Feng Youxi's advice early in the morning and asked the nun who took care of her in the palace to teach her.
Zhen Qingyin held the mirror and praised her: "Your hands have become dexterous."
"Girl, why don't you try rouge and gouache? I also learned a few tricks from that old nanny, but I'm not very skilled at it."
Du Ruo used to serve Mrs. Zhen. Mrs. Zhen relied on her beauty and loved to be pretty all her life. When Du Ruo served her, she never stopped wearing rouge and gouache for a day.
Even when you are sick, you have to put on makeup and powder, and you will only be willing to see people when you are satisfied with your appearance.
When he came to Zhen Qingyin's side, it happened that a young lady of fifteen or sixteen years old who was supposed to love beauty didn't like to dress up. Du Ruotong had only seen her wearing lipstick in winter and smearing some antifreeze cream on her face.
A woman likes her appearance. When Zhen Qingyin thought of these words, she smiled and said, "Okay."
Du Ruo was delighted and rubbed her hands together, it was finally her turn to show off her skills.
Zhen Qingyin put on rouge, and Du Ruo picked her a crimson-colored spring shirt with a cross-collar collar to protect her neck from the wind and coldness on her body.
The prince was in unbearable pain at night due to the wound, and he woke up and slept in and out. Fortunately, he slept for half an hour before finishing the meal yesterday, and he was quite energetic. He got up at the usual time and waited in the dining room early.
The eunuchs served the food, set out the bowls and chopsticks, and stood aside quietly.
The prince first scooped a bowl of soup for Zhen Qingyin. When the door became dark, he looked up with a smile and saw an unfamiliar face. The smile instantly faded. Fang lowered his head in disinterest, then raised it suddenly.
The pupils of the dark and deep eyes were slightly dilated, showing unabashed surprise.
Zhen Qingyin is at the age of a flower. Her facial features are soft and light, like the hazy moon, like a hibiscus emerging from the water. Dressed in this way, she is fresh and beautiful, delicate and charming, and her cut pupils are as full as autumn water.
The prince stared intently, stretched out his hand towards her, and said in a gentle and gentle tone, as if he was afraid of startling her, "Qing Yin, come to me."
Zhen Qingyin walked a few steps quickly, pressed down his right arm, and said angrily: "Your Highness, did you forget that your arm was injured? Doesn't it hurt?"
The prince grabbed her wrist with his left hand and felt the real skin touch before slowly exhaling: "It doesn't hurt."
The two of them sat down together, and the palace people quickly put away their surprised eyes and served them with food.
Du Ruo proudly puffed out her chest, and her master had a long face. As a slave, she gained confidence in front of the palace maids and eunuchs, and her actions became less cautious than the previous few days.
Feng Youxi sighed secretly.
Unexpectedly, when Miss Zhen dressed up, she was no worse than her beautiful cousin, and even better in temperament. She directly compared Meng Rulan to a village girl.
It’s just that, dressed so beautifully, His Highness the Prince’s soul has been taken away. How can His Highness recover from his injuries in peace?
The prince spoke softly, made some small talk, and asked Zhen Qingyin how she slept last night and if she was used to it.
Zhen Qingyin replied with a smile: "I slept very peacefully last night and didn't have a single dream."
After the words fell, there was a dead silence in the dining room for three seconds, and the heads of the palace people lowered their heads.
The prince was very satisfied. He was also worried that Zhen Qingyin would not be used to living in the same palace with a man, that she would not be able to sleep at night, and that she would have nightmares.
Now, he was completely relieved and planned to stay in the palace to recuperate for a month and let Zhen Qingyin stay with him for a whole month.
With the grace of saving his life, his contribution to helping the prince recover from his injuries, and his contribution to the discovery of cement, his father would not object to Zhen Qingyin becoming his crown princess.
Not long after breakfast, Yin Ruzhu took a carriage and came to visit the patient with large and small bags.
Because the prince was attached to Zhen Qingyin, a group of people bowed to the prince first.
Zhen Qingyin found Dong Susu among the people accompanying her aunt.
Dong Susu winked at her.
Everyone chatted for a while, and Yin Ruzhu pulled Zhen Qingyin to touch and hug her. After making sure that her low-grade fever had subsided, she let her go, and the prince looked envious.
While the female family members were talking, the prince stood aside with his eyes blank, but he was actually looking at the system panel above Dong Susu's head.
[Host: Dong Susu
Gender: Female
Strategy target: Song Jian (the original villain, male)
Strategy progress: 92
Target love value: 90
Mission accomplished: 81/82
Unfinished tasks: 1. Meet the target of the strategy for the second time.
Total points remaining: 840
For each task you complete, you will receive generous points, which can be used to redeem products in the system mall. You still have 1 task to complete, and you are only a few steps away from successfully defeating the villain. Come on, host! 】
Dong Susu completed another task!
The prince's chest felt clogged.
This Dong Susu strategy is really positive.
More active than him.
