For a time, Wang Xiang's whole body was in chaos.
It was not a secret in the palace that the eldest prince had epilepsy. Wang Xiang also knew it, but she had never seen it with her own eyes. This was how a good person developed epilepsy.
The eldest prince rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, his limbs stiff and twitching. His originally gloomy but handsome face was now covered by white filth.
He was originally such a good-looking person.
Wang Xiang stood there for a long time. She didn't know what she should do. She had no experience at all, so she could only rely on her imagination to squat on the ground and hold his spasming hand.
These hands are beautiful, but they feel cold to the touch, like cold-blooded animals.
Wang Xiang kept breathing hot air into his hands, hoping to bring him a little bit of the heat from his palms.
At this moment, he was still filthy, his hair was disheveled, and his messy clothes were stained with dust, making him look disgusting.
But she only felt distressed. Because I like it, I feel sad.
The eldest prince lost his mother when he was very young. He has not enjoyed a few days of maternal love, and his father's love will never be his turn. There is almost no future in sight, and his body is like this...
Thinking about it, Wang Xiang not only held his hand tightly, but also gently put his head on his lap.
"The eldest prince..." Wang Xiang murmured softly, hoping that he would wake up soon.
After an unknown amount of time, the eldest prince coughed suddenly, his dark eyes rolled slightly, and he finally woke up.
When he woke up, the first thing he saw was Wang Xiang's concerned face.
At this moment, the eldest prince didn't look like the one who dragged Wang Xiang into the cave. He had no strength to break away from her hand, so he could only say in a weak voice with distracted eyes: "Don't look..."
Wang Xiang cried angrily and puffed out his cheeks and replied: "I saw everything!"
Water was dripping in the dark cave, and tears were dripping from Wang Xiang's eyes.
The eldest prince pursed his lips and said nothing, but stared at Wang Xiang without blinking an eye.
Wang Xiang's cheeks felt hot due to his gaze. He turned away, wiped his tears angrily, and shouted: "Look what I do! Does it look good?"
"Yes, it's beautiful." Unexpectedly, the eldest prince answered with affection, and his dark eyes seemed to be flowing with tenderness like water.
Wang Xiang felt sweet in her heart, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help turning up. She shrunk her chin shyly: "Then we will be friends from now on?"
The eldest prince's voice was hoarse and pleasant: "Yes, yes." Wang Xiang witnessed the terrible appearance of his illness with his own eyes. Not only did he not dislike him, but he also kept holding his hand. Such a friend is worth making.
He paused and then said: "If you want to see Xianguan in the future, just come here and wait for me. I will come every ten days. Then I will send someone to cover you." To deal with a little palace maid like Tremella, the eldest prince She still has an idea, isn't it just to send a few palace maids to cover her? There are still a few available people around him.
Seeing how gentle and considerate he was, Wang Xiang also explained to him in a soft voice: "Well, don't get me wrong, I'm not looking for the second prince. I just want to find Cen Xijin, the eldest palace maid in Jianxian Palace. She She is my good friend. I haven’t seen her for a long time and miss her very much.”
Although it felt a bit strange for Wang Xiang to report to him so suddenly, he still felt very at ease after hearing it: "Okay, if you want to see her, I can personally go to the battle today to remove the palace maid for you."
"But you..." Wang Xiang wanted to ask him if he could do it if he was so weak today!
The eldest prince also knew his current state, so he smiled and said: "It is precisely because of this that she cannot refuse."
He had done something bad for her before, but this time, he would help her achieve her wish.
Besides, Cen Xijin is a woman, so he is not afraid...
Under the personal protection of the eldest prince, Wang Xiang was able to arrive at the Jianxian Hall smoothly.
But after experiencing such an incident, she was not very eager to see Cen Xijin, probably because there was someone living in her heart.
Even so, when she saw Cen Xijin, she was so happy that she rushed towards him.
Wang Xiang hugged Cen Xijin tightly and complained loudly: "Jin girl! Stinky girl! You don't know how difficult it is for me to come to you! You don't even come to me! Stinky Cen Xijin, don't you want to I!"
Seeing Wang Xiang acting coquettishly and acting crazy here, Cen Xijin couldn't help but blush: "No, no, I miss you very much, the second prince testifies!" But it seems that she really doesn't miss her as much as Wang Xiang.
Wang Xiang was excited for a while, calmed down and took a look around, only to find that the maids and eunuchs in the Jianxian Pavilion were looking at the two of them like idiots. His face also felt hot, so he stuck out his tongue and laughed sweetly. Get up: "Jin Yatou, let's go in and talk!"
Seeing this, Cen Xijin hurriedly carried Wang Xiang into the house.
As soon as Wang Xiang entered the room, he started talking non-stop: "Girl Jin, you have become a palace maid now, and your style is not ordinary! When I see these people in Xianguan, I feel like a mouse meets a cat when I see you!" I don’t know what you did!”
"I don't know how to take care of people, and you know this too. If they are so afraid of me, it's because the Second Prince listens to me." Cen Xijin shook his head while pouring hot tea, pretending to be helpless, but actually he was feeling proud. Yangyang almost raised his tail to the sky.
Wang Xiang smiled and patted her: "Hey, catch the thief first and catch the king first, how clever!"
Cen Xijin liked people to praise her most in her life, so she pretended to sigh: "Oh, my true knowledge comes from practice."
"Stop pretending to be a fool! I brought you something, see if you like it!" Wang Xiang angrily took out a gold-embroidered purse from his lapel and slapped it on the table. .
There were some mung bean cakes originally, but unfortunately, they were all destroyed by her last time. If this happened, it was all the fault of the eldest prince - but when he thought of this, Wang Xiang's pretty face turned red.
Cen Xijin took the warm purse and felt warm in his heart for no reason.
Although she couldn't figure out what kind of flowers were embroidered with gold thread on it, this purse was very exquisite and rare in terms of craftsmanship and materials.
"But I, I don't have anything to give you..." The more she spoke, the more silent she became. In this era, the closer people are to each other, the more they pay attention to giving things made by their own hands to show their sincerity. However, her craftsmanship is very... Shameful. According to the second prince, if he just drags out a eunuch from the palace, that eunuch's embroidery skills are better than hers.
What others embroider are flowers that everyone loves, but what she embroiders is rotten tofu dregs that no one wants.
Wang Xiang patted the table with hatred, and started scolding him carelessly: "Didn't I ask you to practice your skills! Oh, it doesn't matter whether you give it to me or not, I don't like it anyway. ...But you have never thought that if you meet your sweetheart in the future, you will not be able to pull out a beautiful purse if you want to give it to her! That would be so embarrassing, so embarrassing!"
As expected, there is no meanness, no Wang Xiang.
Cen Xijin's self-esteem was completely reduced by Wang Xiang's merciless and mean words. Yes, if Mr. Ming fell in love with her in the future, it would be really embarrassing to her grandma's house if she couldn't even get a satisfactory wallet. .
So Cen Xijin was ready to practice embroidery skills.
The first one to try his hand was naturally the second prince.
