CHAPTER XXII
Fang Siqi was helped out of the palace by the palace maid.
She originally wanted to walk on her own, but her legs, which had been kneeling all night, could no longer support her to walk independently.
The palace maid was more intimate, and kept supporting Fang Siqi to get into the carriage before leaving.
"Look, Miss!" Just as the curtain was about to be lowered, the sharp-eyed lime saw a man standing not far from the carriage.
Fang Siqi glanced at the figure twice, it seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, "Who?" β
"Uh... Miss, it's the son of the Shen family! The one from the Green Bamboo Pavilion yesterdayβ" Lime swallowed, not knowing how to introduce him. Although the emperor has given him and Miss a marriage, Miss can't even remember what he looks like, and she will give up this marriage in the end.
"It's him......"
Shen Zhongchen's appearance at the gate of the palace made Fang Siqi a little surprised. It's still early, and he doesn't look like he has something to do to enter the palace.
Fang Siqi pursed his mouth, there is nothing wrong with this person, right? The man who looked weaker than himself, who had knelt all night, had nothing to do and rested, and ran to the palace gate to stand, and he didn't know why.
"Miss, would you like to say hello to him?" Qingli saw that Shen Gongzi's gaze had been staring at the carriage of the Fang Mansion, and seemed to have something to say.
"Leave him alone!" Fang Siqi shook his head, "Let's go back quickly." "The later I go back, the more angry my mother will be.
As soon as Fang Siqi's words fell, she saw Shen Zhongchen walking straight towards her carriage.
Lime couldn't make up her mind, so she asked, "Miss, shall we go directly?" β
Fang Siqi smashed his tongue, "Wait, let's see what he wants to do." "After all, I said that I loved him in front of the emperor, so it didn't seem good to just leave.
Shen Zhongchen walked to the position close to the carriage, stopped at a distance, and before he could speak, he smiled at Fang Siqi first, "Miss Siqi, are your knees okay?" β
"Huh?" Fang Siqi looked at Shen Zhongchen in surprise.
Shen Zhongchen pursed his lips, "I heard that you knelt in the Middle Palace all night last night, I'm a little worried..."
Fang Siqi blinked, it turned out that this neurotic came to the palace gate so early to guard because he was worried about himself.
"Uh... I'm okay. β
Shen Zhongchen pinched his cuffs, which seemed to contain something.
Looking at the way he wanted to speak and stopped, Fang Siqi had a new understanding of Shen Zhongchen. This man grinds and chirps, he doesn't look like a man at all.
Shen Zhongchen hesitated for a moment, and finally raised his courage and said, "Miss Siqi, I have a bottle of medicinal wine here that invigorates blood and dispels blood stasis, which I mixed myself, if you don't dislike it..."
It's just that halfway through Shen Zhongchen's words, the prince of Chu suddenly appeared and squeezed him away.
"Sister Siqi, I heard that you were punished by the queen mother for kneeling all night," Xuanyuan Yi walked to the carriage and said very familiarly, "Are you okay?" Show me your legs. β
Xuanyuan Yi's appearance made Fang Siqi's whole person tremble, she stepped back a little, and pushed the lime in front of her, "Lord Wang, men and women don't kiss, and I hope you respect yourself." β
Xuanyuan Yi's face sank when he heard this, he glanced at Fang Siqi, who was shrunk behind the maid, and then looked back at Shen Zhongchen, who was knocked to the ground by himself just now.
"Sister Siqi, do you have to meet this king like this?"
Hearing Xuanyuan Yi's tone, Fang Siqi knew that he was angry.
But when he was angry, what could he do?
Fang Siqi cautiously raised her eyes to look at Xuanyuan Yi, plus she had not slept all night, her face was very pale, her eyes were red, she looked pitiful, Xuanyuan Yi trembled in her heart.
"Lord Wang, Siqi is already very tired, if there is any neglect, I hope you don't care."
Such a pitiful Fang Siqi made all the anger in Xuanyuan Yi's heart disappear.
"If Sister Siqi is, how can this king be angry with you." Xuanyuan Yi took out a porcelain vase from his sleeve, "This is the secret golden dew condensation cream specially prepared for you by this king, and it has a very good effect on bruises and scars. Go back and paint it, but don't get a scar. β
How good the effect of Jinlu gel cream is, Fang Siqi naturally knows. But what Xuanyuan Yi gave, she instinctively wanted to resist.
"Sister Siqi, do you hate this king?" Xuanyuan Yi said in a low tone, "You don't accept the things that this king gave you now?" β
Xuanyuan Yi said so, and Fang Siqi couldn't refuse again.
"Lime, take it for me. Thank you, Lord Wang. β
"Do we need to say thank you between the two of us?"
Xuanyuan Yi's ambiguous tone made Fang Siqi shudder involuntarily, and there was only one thought in her mind at this time: run, run away.
"Lord Wang, Siqi still has something to do, so I'll retire first."
After speaking, he didn't care what Xuanyuan Yi's expression was, he directly lowered the curtain and asked Lime to quickly urge the groom to drive away.
Watching the carriage go away, Xuanyuan Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Shen Zhongchen who had already stood up from the ground with contempt. That look seemed to remind Shen Zhongchen: as soon as he appeared, Fang Siqi would not have his existence in his eyes at all.
Xuanyuan Yi walked past Shen Zhongchen proudly, and when he passed by Shen Zhongchen's side, he deliberately distanced himself a little, as if he was standing a little closer to him, and he was lowering his value.
Shen Zhongchen was very annoyed with Xuanyuan Yi, but there was no way, he was the prince.
He could only stand where he was, silently digesting his emotions.
Fortunately, Miss Siqi looks fine, although she was supported by the palace maid when she came out of the palace, she had no other external injuries on her body. Besides, she also has a golden dew cream, which only needs to rest for a few days to get better.
Shen Zhongchen tightened the porcelain vase he was holding in his hand.
The medicinal wine he mixed was not only tasteful, but it also hurt to apply, and he naturally couldn't take it in front of the golden dew gel cream sent by the prince of Chu.
Fortunately, he hadn't given it when the prince appeared. Otherwise, if you compare the two things, what you prepare yourself will be too poor and sour.
After the carriage left the palace for some distance, Fang Siqi's mood calmed down. She breathed a long sigh of relief, and thought to herself a little, fortunately, this time in the face of Xuanyuan Yi, her hands and feet were not so stiff that she couldn't do anything.
But in a trance, she realized that she seemed to have overlooked something just now.
"Ahh I forgot about him. Fang Siqi patted her leg in vain, just hitting her kneeling swollen knee, she took a breath suddenly, "Stain!" β
"Miss, are you alright?" Lime wanted to see Fang Siqi's legs, but Fang Siqi avoided her, "It's okay, hurry up and let the carriage go back to the palace gate." β
"Huh?"
Facing Lime's puzzled eyes, Fang Siqi said curtly, "That Shen Zhongchen, I just forgot about him." He didn't seem to have finished speaking. β
After all, he came to the palace gate early in the morning to wait for him, and Fang Siqi felt that it didn't seem good to bully a sick man like this.