"Well..."A burst of colic made Zi'er squat down in pain holding her stomach, which has alleviated the pain.

"What's the matter with you this time" saw Zi'er grinding ink halfway to squatting on the ground. Since that night, Zi'er has become a personal spleen girl who is cold and lacking. In the past month, Lie Lengque has already learned all kinds of strange things and things from Zi'er.

Every day surprises him from time to time, like one day the bathtub when he is bathing will break by itself. At that time, she said to him seriously: "Lord! It's time to lose weight, you see... This bathtub has been squeezed by you," Lie Lengqian really wanted to slap her with a palm.

There is also a certain dinner, when he saw Zi'er with a smile on her face, he knew that there must be fraud in it.

"Lord Wang, please eat," after speaking, he stepped aside and waited to watch the show.

"Wait, this king doesn't want to eat alone today. You come to eat with this king."

"You don't think I've added 'ingredients' to it! You want me to try it!" Zi'er said as she sat down on a chair beside her.

"It's so sad! I think of it badly." Zi'er pouted and said, and the chopsticks took the vegetables and sent them to her mouth. Lie Lengque sat down with half-belief and suspicion.

The "squeak" chair snapped in response.

"Lord! Be careful! Stumbling like this and losing your royal demeanor!" Zi'er held back a smile and helped Leng Que who was sitting on the ground up.

And the most recent surprise happened yesterday morning when Zi'er served him to change clothes. The dress was missing a sleeve.

"I really didn't know that the style of clothes that the prince loved was so unique, and it really opened my eyes"! Zi'er put the clothes that were missing a sleeve on him, and the funny appearance made Zi'er can't help but laugh out loud.

Ever since she became his personal maidservant, everything around him has been destroyed by her.

"What's wrong with you"? Lie Lengque pulled up Zi'er, who was squatting on the ground, and let her sit on his lap. Zi'er's forehead was covered with light sweat in pain, and her face was pale in his arms.

"I... It's okay... Just a stomachache."

"Stomach ache? Why are you bleeding, are you hurting somewhere? Someone, go and ask the doctor to come over immediately..."Lie Lengque saw that Zi'er's pants were stained with blood, thinking that she had injured herself when she was going to treat him, and nervously called someone to ask for a doctor.

"Don't... Don't... No need to call a doctor... I... I'm fine... I'm not hurt... I was just... It's just that... The moon is coming". Zi'er endured the pain, blushed, lowered her voice, and whispered in his ear. She's just been in the menstrual period, and it's not serious enough to see a doctor. She can't afford to be ashamed of that!

"Menstrual Affairs". Lie Lengque repeated Zi'er's words.

"Be quiet! You want the whole house to know?" Zi'er really looked like she was looking for a hole to hide, and she was ashamed to death.

"Lord Wang, as long as the young lady drinks this bowl of ginger juice and sleeps, she will be fine. It's just..."Yun'er took the ginger juice with a helpless expression.

"Just what"? Seeing that she was halfway through her speech, Lie Lengque stopped and asked curiously.

"It's just that Miss doesn't like to drink ginger juice, and it's a bit of a headache to coax Miss to eat this bowl of ginger juice.

"Give me the bowl, you go down first. By the way, what else can be done to relieve pain"? Lie Lengque turned his back and tried to hide his discomfort.

"Back to the prince, covering your stomach can reduce the pain." Yun'er replied with a snicker.

"Alright, you can step back first."

"Yes".