At noon, Mingzhu Minghuan sent some light meals and a bowl of ginseng and Poria soup to Zhicheng, and after she "ate and drank well", she pressed her on the bed again, and she got another afternoon of purity.

Zhicheng didn't want to go out, but she didn't dare—she wasn't sure if the two maidservants were really guarding the door. If you are really caught, then you are really "a thief". Now she doesn't want to be too embarrassed.

For the past two days, the ram has not appeared. Except for eating, Zhicheng never left that bed. Although it was food to open her mouth and clothes to stretch her hand, Zhicheng really couldn't stand it, she was like a little sparrow locked in a golden wire cage, every bone in her body was struggling and screaming.

"Dangdang~"

“…… Sincere girl? Zhicheng was woken up in her sleep, and she quickly wiped away the tears from her eyes. Since the maidservant left, she has been having nightmares every night, and many times like before, she has been trapped in dreams, obviously conscious, but she can't wake up.

"Sincere girl??" Hearing no sincere response, the people outside the door began to get anxious.

"Wait a minute!" It's a ram that escapes the dust.

Frankly speaking, the most honest is unwilling to face the ram Yichen. Although on the whole, he was not bad to her, but she was a little afraid of him in her heart. Since she was a child, many people have praised her beautiful eyes, saying that her eyes are like black pearls and can see into people's hearts. But now she thinks that Ram Yichen's eyes are like mirrors, and any careful thoughts can shine into them.

Zhicheng stood in front of the door to calm down his emotions and bury his careful thoughts a little deeper. She knew that she hadn't seen her for two days, and now she came to her, and Ram Yichen should have figured out how to "place" her.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" Opening the door, Zhicheng raised his hand and bent down to salute the ram Yichen, which was what she had done when she saw the county guard in Zhicheng. The first time I saluted, Zhicheng was a little awkward.

"The girl has just woken up?" Receiving this cramped salute, Ram Yichen looked at the little girl's eyes and said worriedly.

"Hmm~" The nasal voice is obvious, and Zhicheng's expression is still a little sluggish.

"Mingzhu Minghuan and they went to dinner, so I brought this dinner." Ram Yichen raised his hand to signal the food given to Zhicheng on the tray in his hand.

Looking at it with sincerity and clarity, the yellow and green embellishments are fresh and elegant, and suddenly a burst of vegetable fragrance rushes into the nasal cavity, and I feel hungry in my belly. She just wanted to sniff her delicate little nose, and when she looked up and saw the young man with a bright moon like a bright moon, she suddenly felt rude, and hurriedly turned sideways to give way as if her cheeks were burning.

Ram Yichen glanced at the thin-skinned little girl funny, walked to the table, set the food on the tray, put the chopsticks away, and suddenly turned around, and saw an obsessive gaze retracted in a panic.

"Your Highness has eaten?" Zhicheng lowered her head and her face was flushed, she actually looked at the man's hand, stunned! But the hands were indeed perfect, the fingers were long, the skin was as delicate as jade, the bones were distinct, and the bruises and veins on the back of the hands were intricately mixed, adding a bit of temptation.

"I've eaten, eat quickly, you should be hungry at this hour. I was negligent these two days, and tomorrow I asked them to put some pastries in the house to fill their mouths with snacks. Ram Yichen's words fell, and he was not polite with sincerity, and he sat down and started eating. Be a full ghost even if you die! In the past three days, not to mention the delicacies of the mountains and seas, she has three dishes and one soup by herself, with uniform meat and vegetables, complete color and aroma, and absolutely thoughtful meals. Despite this, her appetite is barely eaten in a bowl of rice porridge. In the end, I feel uncomfortable, no matter how delicious it is, it tastes the same as chewing wax. At her age, it is the time when the body needs nutrition the most, and if it weren't for the fact that there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart, she would have given up long ago.

But now ......, Zhicheng glanced at the young man in front of her who was looking at her gently, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"You, what's wrong?" The ram was at a loss, and he hadn't coaxed the little girl for a long time.

"It's fine!" Zhicheng replied casually, buried his head in the rice, and the dripping tears fell into the bowl, and the sweet rice became salty.

Ram Yichen silently stared at the lonely head, and a past incident flashed in his mind.

"What's wrong with you? Eating too many afternoon snacks? "Next to the snow-capped mountains in the southwest of Kyushu stands an ice-crystal-like white jade palace, and in the most luxurious palace, a family of four happily gathers around the table for dinner. Ram Yichen watched the ram poke left and right in the rice bowl impatiently, but he didn't stuff it into his mouth, and couldn't help but mock.

"Brother," the two-year-old Qingwan heard Yichen's words, her distressed little eyes immediately lit up, "fluttering" jumped off the chair, holding her small glass bowl, "Woo" bypassed Queen Shangyang and ran to Yichen's side, holding the small bowl with both hands, and said in a milky voice: "Qing'er's hands hurt, is it okay for my brother to feed Qing'er?" ”

"Oh no, I haven't eaten yet!" Yichen glanced at the little girl, not giving face at all.

"Then I won't eat it!" The little girl was angry, pushed the bowl on the table, and ran to the side to play.

"Love to eat, don't eat and pull down!" Yichen seemed to be afraid that the bowl would rely on him, so he pushed it far away.

King Shangyang and Queen Shangyang looked at each other and smiled, shaking their heads silently.

In the end, Ram Yichen chased Ram Qingwan for most of the palace before feeding the bowl of rice into her mouth.

Coming back to his senses, Ram Yichen shook his head, according to age, Qingwan is three years older than Zhicheng, but there has never been such a quiet time.

But seeing her like this, his heart felt suffocated for a long time.

"It's sad when you eat, it's not good for your heart!" Zhicheng felt that his side was getting hotter and hotter, and wanted to get up and flee immediately, but was pressed back to the seat by the powerful palm, her head rested on his soft abdomen, and she closed her eyes nervously, a teardrop slipped down her face and fell into Yichen's palm, he clenched his palm, and the tears melted into the palm lines, cold and cold.

I don't know how long it took, Zhicheng sweated profusely, came back to his senses, hurriedly pulled out his body, took the bowl to the seat next to him, and hurriedly buried his head in the rice. Unconsciously, there seemed to be two villains popping out of my head, you said, I said, and began to chatter:

It's really embarrassing, hey, don't you like strangers approaching?

He is the prince of Shangyang, people can't help but bow their heads under the eaves, don't you listen to him, don't you want to live?

Come on, just say that you just covet the smell of him!

Hey, is there one? What does he smell like in this summer?

The delicate fragrance of plum blossoms.

Mei Kexin's Mei!

"What does the food have to do with the heart?" Zhicheng felt that his head was dull, so he quickly took a big breath of fresh air to moisten his head in the time between speaking.

Ram Yichen sat in Zhicheng's original position and looked at her, but he didn't say a word, and his eyes were full of sadness.

Zhicheng finally stopped the action of chopping rice, and looked up in confusion. But the moment she raised her head, Ram Yichen returned to his usual indifferent appearance again.

"Eat it, the dishes are cold!" Ram Yichen had no intention of answering Zhicheng's doubts, so he raised his hand and sandwiched a chopstick dish for her and put it into the rice bowl where she hadn't eaten much at all.

In the summer, it's okay to eat a cold dish? He's wandering! Her head returned to her clear sincerity, and her eyesight was restored. But she had never cared so much about things that had nothing to do with her, and the question just now was just a symbolic response.

Zhicheng's dinner lasted for an hour. When she sent the ram Yichen out, Mingzhu Minghuan's legs were sore when she was standing outside.

"Mingzhu, tomorrow I will make some bean cakes, lotus cakes and rose cakes, and put them in the girl's house. Warm some water for the sincere girl to bathe, take good care of the girl's rest! Ram Yichen specifically told the little maid.

"Yes!" Mingzhu glanced at Zhicheng inexplicably, bowed his head and obeyed.

"Good night, Your Highness the Prince!" Zhicheng stood in front of the door and looked at the bright moon above his head, and said goodbye to the ram Yichen. From childhood to adulthood, she would say goodnight to her mother. After her mother left, she would say goodnight to Mr. Ji, and then in the days when she was separated from Mr. Ji, she would say goodnight to the moon or stars. During the four days she was with Uncle Lu, she said good night to Uncle Lu. From now until she dies or she leaves, she decides to say good night to Ram Yichen!

"Good night!" Yichen smiled and nodded in return.

That night, Zhicheng was immersed in a strange embrace and had a rare insomnia.

"Dangdang~"

"Sincerity?" Zhicheng, who was vaguely and was just about to fall asleep, was woken up. When she opened her eyes, the morning light was faint outside, and the birds were singing.

"Dangdang~"

"Zhicheng, are you awake?"

Zhicheng didn't get enough sleep, his head was dizzy, and he remembered that the two of them forced himself on the bed last night, and he felt even more depressed. It's ...... to shut yourself up in your room like a prisoner, to be treated like a sick person, and to live according to your normal habits It's so deceitful!

She was injured in the arm, not in the leg. Now, Zhicheng looked at the bandage on her arm, it should have scabbed, and she felt itchy. Zhicheng made up her mind that she must get out of this door today.

Listening to the boring "Dangdang Dang" ringing non-stop, Zhicheng angrily threw off the mask, ran to the door, took a deep breath, and waited for his mind to calm down before slowly opening the door.

"Sister Mingzhu, Sister Minghuan is early!" opened the door, and Zhicheng immediately looked at the two little maids with a well-behaved and flattering appearance. looked at the two people who were only one year older than her, but half a head taller than her, and bowed their heads and pouted with resentment.

"Morning, let's wait for the girl to wash up, did you sleep well yesterday?" Minghuan rules and regulations to help Zhicheng dress and make beds.

Mingzhu directly put the basin on the table, the face was floated in the water, twisted, and the basin was put together, and he sat on the table and didn't care.

Zhicheng is not surprised by this, since the day after she woke up, Mingzhu has this wanton attitude towards her. It's not that she's used to being served, it's just that she's not so used to this kind of "self-familiarity". Although they have been involved in some relationships in the past few days, ......, well, she admits that she still prefers Minghuan's middle distance.

"Oh no, I didn't sleep all night." Zhicheng picked up a cool handkerchief and wiped his face, and his mushy head was sober.

"What's wrong?" The two asked in unison, Minghuan's tone implied concern, as for Mingzhu, it was all good things in her eyes.

"I've been thinking about what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said yesterday, 'It's sad when you eat, it's not good for your heart'! What is the meaning? Zhicheng looked at the two of them suspiciously.

The two of them bowed their heads and were silent, Zhicheng felt that the atmosphere was wrong, he was frightened in his heart, and he didn't dare to speak out again, could it be that the prince's status was noble, and he couldn't talk about it behind his back?

"Don't say this again in the future, and don't think about it again." Zhicheng's warning eyes on the pearl became more and more flustered. Although she is a real princess, her thoughts are still in the stage of the common people. The reverence for people in high positions is still deep in the bones.

Zhicheng said: "Got it."

"Okay, I'll help you pinch your honeycomb, and your Highness will come and dine with you later!" Mingzhu saw that the little girl was a little frightened by herself, and quickly changed her mind, pulled her to sit in front of the mirror, and made a little joke to ease the little girl's fear. Although His Highness is kind, he can't allow others to reveal his scars, of course, he himself said that it was okay. She grew up with the prince and the princess, and she could see clearly that after the princess died of illness and the queen passed away, their royal highness the prince, who was gentle and amiable on the surface, had already become a big ice cellar in their hearts, and whoever approached would get frostbitten! Although His Highness showed an unusual attitude towards this little girl, he ...... It's better to be careful!

Fortunately, Zhicheng's words were just an excuse, and she didn't really care, otherwise this breakfast would not be solid again.

"Your Highness, I've been lying down for the past two days, and my body is about to fall apart, I, I want to go out for a walk!" Zhicheng put down the rice bowl that had been wiped out more than half, looked at the elegant young man opposite who was concentrating on the meal with apprehension, secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and asked the ram Yichen.

"Well, there is a pond of hibiscus in the back garden of this county mansion, and it is now in full bloom, you can go and see it!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!" I thought that the ram Yichen would refuse, but I didn't expect him to be so cheerful today, and thanked him sincerely and happily. Although he gave her a location, he didn't completely imprison her, did he?

When she enters the city to bandage her wounds, she can enter the county guard's mansion and go out for a turn, who can guarantee that she can't find a "way out"? After thinking about it for a night, Zhicheng still didn't stop her "uneasy" thoughts, and it was not her character to sit still.

"You don't have to be so polite!" Ram Yichen shook his head helplessly, he was still not very comfortable with Zhicheng's words of thanks for being so enthusiastic. He could feel that she was the same person as him, he used a gentle mask to isolate others from approaching, and she used hypocritical politeness to distance herself from people. No matter how kind he is, no matter how enthusiastic she is, if they don't really accept it, no one can touch their hearts.

Ram Yichen suddenly remembered that it seemed that it was the first time that someone had "alienated" him so much when he had grown so big!