Jin Yiwei came in happily and went out listlessly.

Chonghua indifferently ordered everyone to lock up, and let Jinghua and Shui Yue follow her into the bedroom.

The third prince had already crawled out of the darkness, staring at Chonghua with a grim face.

Chonghua frowned, and spit out lightly: "Look at you like this, you are indeed a man." ”

The rest of the work was thrown to the mirror, and she couldn't do the work of bandaging the wound. Busy with medicine and bandaging next to him, Chonghua was studying how to change a mattress alone.

There was blood on the bed, and it was definitely impossible to sleep anymore.

Jinghua saw that Chonghua reached out to pull the mattress, and hurriedly bandaged the third prince with medicine, and rushed over to change the mattress.

Chonghua couldn't help, so he just sat on the side and watched.

The third prince waited for a long time with a gloomy face, but he didn't see Chonghua asking.

Over there, Jinghua had already changed her mattress and sheets, and it was already late. Chonghua glanced at the third prince and took the lead in walking towards the bed.

"It's right not to ask, you're still brainy." For the first time, the voice of the third prince sounded so gloomy.

Chonghua glanced back at him: "I didn't come in voluntarily, I thought you knew." ”

I didn't come of my own free will, so there's no need to please you. Don't expect me to be as kind to you as a normal woman, it's not like living and dying together, it's not about having a common secret. What good will it do me if I give you out?

Chonghua didn't say too much, she wasn't used to explaining to others. I just turned around and got on the bed, still two quilts.

The third prince stood up slightly and steadied himself. After thinking about it for a moment, he walked over to the bed.

Shui Yue put the curtain down and silently went to the outside room to be on duty.

The two people lying on the bed, neither of them spoke.

Because of the medicine, the pain gradually returned. At this time, I should rest, and I can't sleep.

Chonghua doesn't care so much, when he goes home in the New Year to catch up with the train when he can't buy a plane ticket and can only squeeze the train, he can sleep in any position.

Besides, Jin Yiwei just rushed in to search, and did not kill people indiscriminately, which does not have much to do with the word horror.

"Did you sleep?" The voice of the third prince sounded very faint.

Chonghua turned over, his eyes were exceptionally bright in the night: "If you don't want to sleep, go to your favorite in the front yard." I don't like to be disturbed when I sleep. ”

The third prince was slightly stunned, and one turned over and pressed Chonghua under him, his eyes flashed with a cold light: "I haven't seen you for a few days, you are much bolder." ”

Chonghua didn't struggle, and reached out to grab the wound of the third prince.

Suddenly, the whole person of the third prince shrank into a ball.

"To sleep or not to sleep?" Chonghua wiped his hands lightly, the gauze was saturated, and blood oozed out.

The third prince stared at Chonghua in a cold sweat: "You are so bold." ”

Chonghua smiled coldly: "Don't forget who saved you." Otherwise, let Jinyiwei take it away, I don't know if the third prince can afford to lose that person. ”

There was nothing to say all night, and when Chonghua woke up the next morning, there was no one around.

The blood stains on the bed told her that the third prince still slept here all night. And he didn't ask Suigetsu to re-bandage him.

After breakfast, someone from the palace came to pick up Chonghua.

Unlike the previous notice on the first day, the news came so suddenly that everyone in Rikain thought it was just a joke.

But this time it wasn't a chamberlain, but a well-dressed palace maid. The crowd panicked.

Chonghua still wore the clothes prepared by Jinghua that day, and took Jinghua to a blue and white carriage.

There was a little apprehension on the road, but when I arrived at the palace gate, I calmed down inexplicably.

The palace maid who led the way respectfully called her Miss Zhou, and explained that this time it was Concubine Xian Niangniang who ordered her to enter the palace.

Chonghua didn't listen to the palace maid's words, but he was more cautious and cautious, and didn't take one more step and say a word.

came and went, and even the mirror flowers that followed began to get nervous.

After entering the palace gate, he changed into a small sedan chair, and was carried by the young little eunuch to Jingle Palace.

Chonghua unconsciously looked at his cuffs, and his heart had already simulated five or six versions. If she remembers correctly, when she was sent to the Three Princes' Mansion that day, the grandmother mentioned the name Concubine Xian.

It's just that I don't know what the relationship between Concubine Xian and the three princes is. Is it a pro-mother or an adoptive mother-child? If you don't say it right, you can't decide the side of life and death.

Just thinking about it, I have arrived at the gate of Jingle Palace.

The more elegantly dressed palace maids lined up, and Chonghua was helped out of the sedan chair.

Because Concubine Xian likes flowers and plants, Jingle Palace is obviously like a botanical garden. There are rare towering trees in the courtyard. The patio is surrounded by exotic plants.

Chonghua walked all the way, but thought that if this palace could survive to modern times, it would be a great stimulus for botanists.

Because of the snow during these days, the temperature of the charcoal fire in the palace has increased significantly. Like a greenhouse, flowers and plants can grow luxuriantly in winter.

But Chonghua felt uncomfortable when he only entered the door. It was as hard to breathe as if someone was choking her neck.

Living in this environment all year round, Concubine Xian's physical condition is worrying.

"Miss Zhou is here, our mother invites you to come in and sit." A palace maid dressed differently from everyone else greeted her with a smile.

Chonghua paused and walked in with the corner of his skirt.

When I entered the warm pavilion, I found that the temperature in the house was much lower than outside. When I looked down, I saw a large pile of ice in the corner of the wall.

Rich people are really capricious.

"Zhou Yunning, right?" The voice was cold, just listening to a sentence, Chonghua could conclude that Concubine Xian must be the mother of the third prince.

Respectfully saluted, Chonghua was not in a hurry to look up.

After waiting for a long time, a voice came from above: "Sure enough, it's a person who understands etiquette, give me a seat." ”

Chonghua slowly got up, helped Jinghua to the side and sat down, and raised his head slightly.

The first impression of Concubine Xian is that of a noblewoman, and the third prince looks so cold and jade, almost a copy of Concubine Xian. A homely water-sleeved fringed skirt does not conform to the delicacy in this palace, but it is an indescribable momentum, which sets off the noble and elegant concubine.

A true lady is infiltrated from her bones, and she cannot be revealed by being well-dressed.

Chonghua understands this truth.

In reality, I have also come into contact with many real temperamental ladies, they may not be dressed gorgeously, or they may not be full of gold and silver jewelry, but they are full of grace and grace, which makes people forget to return.

Chonghua looked at Concubine Xian lightly, such a concubine, whether she is a femme fatale or not, I really can't tell it.

At the moment, we can only take one step and see one step.

Chonghua pinched the silk handkerchief hidden in his sleeve tightly.

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