Helende's thick eyebrows were clustered, and his handsome face actually had a layer of worry.

When Zi Yu saw it, he felt like he had been suddenly stabbed, and it hurt terribly, but some words had to be said no matter how painful they were, and some things had to be done no matter how painful they were......

"Does the prince really want to hear it? The slave and maid were blunt. Purple Feather lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes cut a beautiful curve at the eyelids, and although the contours of her whole face were immersed in sunlight, she felt lifeless and sad.

"You are the crown prince, I am just a girl next to Princess Chen, our identities are different, and we are not suitable to be friends at all; You are a man, the slave is a woman, this man and woman can't get too close, I'm a slave and a maid, Qingyu or something, I don't care at all, but you are different, you are the prince, if people know that you are close to a slave and maid, this is passed out, what kind of system will it become?

And the most important point, you came to Min Yue Kingdom to be hired like Princess Anyang, the whole Min Yue Kingdom knows that you are going to marry Princess Anyang, and this is the palace of Min Yue Kingdom, if others spread some gossip about the prince and slaves, it will make Princess Anyang unhappy. Isn't it a great sin for slaves?

Therefore, it is better for the slave and maid to keep their distance from the prince in the future, not because the slave and maid can alienate the prince, but because this is the best ...... for the prince."

Herender slowly let go of the boots in his hand, and he couldn't find a word to refute Purple Feather......

"Purple Feather ......" Suddenly, he also had a feeling of being out of breath.

All the while, he enjoyed the pleasant mood of being with Zi Yu, but he never took into account her situation.

He is the crown prince, whether it is in the Yun Kingdom or the Min Yue Kingdom, he is the focus of everyone's attention, and Zi Yu is just an insignificant girl.

But when Zi Yu gets close to him, it will definitely attract everyone's attention, and what kind of fate Zi Yu will have in the future, he doesn't dare to imagine at all.

Purple Feather was right to alienate him, because he couldn't give it anything at all, so why tie her to his side?

But the thought that he would never be able to let her stay by his side again in the future made his heart ache for a while.

"Prince, it's good that you understand what the slave means, the slave will help you modify your boots now, and after you finish it, you have to rush to Jingyang Palace to serve the mother."

Zi Yu took the boots, sat down again, and then took advantage of the sunlight from the window to get busy with stitches and threads, as if there was no such person as Heliende in his eyes and heart.

Herende looked at her thin and weak body, and her face was indifferent, as if she had a lot to say, but she couldn't say a word.

The thin lips squirmed slightly, then lowered his eyes and walked out silently.

Outside, the sun is still shining brightly, the spring breeze is still warm and pleasant, and even the scenery is still full of vitality.

However, in Herend's eyes, there was only gray and white, and the sun shining on his body did not seem to warm his heart......

He felt like a part of his body had been drained away, and he didn't even have the strength to walk.

He slumped into the soft chair, his eyes hollow.

Zi Yu's words were like waking him up from a dream, and he had to face this helpless reality.

"Prince De, this is a mung bean cake for Miss Purple Feather, do you need to send it to Miss Purple Feather now?"

A palace maid dressed in an apricot-colored palace maid's costume holds a plate of freshly made mung bean cakes.

He knew that Zi Yu liked to eat mung bean cakes, so he asked the kitchen of Chang'an Hall to prepare it.

Smelling the fragrance of mung bean cake in the air, his divine sense was pulled back a little, and he nodded slightly, "You don't need to give it to the past, when she leaves, let her take it away, just say that it was the ...... that the prince gave her."

If it was before, he would never use the word "reward", because this word represents an unequal relationship between two people.

But now, the relationship between the two is back to square one, and this is the best ending.

After about three incense sticks, Zi Yu walked out of the hall, holding the pair of boots respectfully with both hands.

With his eyes downcast, he walked in broken steps.

On the soft chair, under the sun, the handsome figure was half-lying, and the gentle face was immersed in the sun, still so exquisite.

The apricot-colored brocade robe, the dazzling golden crown, and the lustrous skin, invisibly set off the extravagance that is difficult to ignore, and he is there to be admired.

Zi Yu thought of Gu Yue's words, and became more and more ashamed of herself, as soon as she walked out of the door of the main hall, she lowered her head and looked at her feet.

She feared that her heart would be shaken again.

Herender saw her figure as it flashed out of the doorway, but he immediately closed his eyes and pretended to close them.

However, the slight sound of her footsteps could be clearly distinguished.

Every step she took was like stepping on the tip of his heart, and with every step, his heart trembled.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, the shoes have been modified, you can give it a try." Her voice came, calm and alienated, as if between them were ordinary palace maids and princes.

"Hmm." He nodded slightly, didn't open his eyes, just lifted his feet slightly.

He didn't dare to open his eyes, he was afraid that after he saw that face, he couldn't help but hug her into his arms and pity her.

But he couldn't, he was a man who was about to get married.

Feeling a pair of soft hands gently flattening his cotton footcovers, and then helping him put on his boots, and when he changed to the other foot, the soft little hands drifted twice on his instep as if he was reluctant.

This is definitely not the palace maid helping him put on his shoes, the palace maid will not be so meticulous and gentle......

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Zi Yu bending over, half-kneeling in front of him.

In the past, when she followed him, the rough work of dressing, bathing, and delivering meals was done by other girls, and all she did was to help him arrange the clothes to be worn every day, the meals to eat, and the help she comb her hair.

"Zi Yu, it's okay to let others do these things."

He felt his voice tremble a little.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the slaves and maids will serve the princess in the future, and today is the last time to serve you, so you should do more."

Zi Yu kept her eyes down, not daring to look at the face full of concern.

If she could, she would rather be an ordinary palace maid and follow him all the time.

But some things have happened, and they can't be stopped, and only by returning to the original point is the most perfect ending.

The boots were already put on, she lowered her head, lowered her eyes, and bowed slightly, "If the prince has no other orders, the slave will return to Jingyang Palace." ”

At this time, the palace maid came over with a plate of mung bean cake, "This is given to you by His Royal Highness the Prince." ”