Leng Yue was busy trembling, pretending to be afraid and tightening her shoulders, like a little mouse, "His Royal Highness the Prince, slave maid, slave maid ......"

"Don't be afraid, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not blaming you!" He stroked Leng Yue's cheeks and looked at her eyebrows, it is rare to see such a beautiful and charming woman now, but she is not ostentatious......

"Slaves are afraid to say the wrong thing......"

"Don't be afraid ......"

"The slave is really ......" Leng Yue looked at him with teary eyes, like a frightened little baby. ( .) I thought to myself, "Didn't you see that I was too sharp and wary of me?" Then I pretend to be a straw bale, it shouldn't be a problem, right? ”

"Woman, it's really changeable." He stretched out his hand, wiped away his tears for Leng Yue unusually gently, stroked her hair and said, "Prince Ben has never seen someone as cold as you. ”

"The slave seems to have said the wrong thing, which upset His Royal Highness the Prince......"

"Nope!"

"Then why didn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince let the slaves and maids retire?"

The prince paused, hooked the corners of his charming mouth, sat back on the couch, raised his feet and ordered: "Wash the feet of the prince, and the prince will let you go back." ”

"Slaves and maids obey ......"

Leng Yue went to fetch a basin of warm water and placed it at the prince's feet. Carefully remove the socks for him and put those feet into them. Splashing with his hands, occasionally glancing at his thoughtful expression. Those blue eyes are too weird, and every moment has a different meaning.

Beyond gentleness, the danger remains. It seems harmless, but it is ferocious and abnormal.

Leave all your self-esteem, and at this time, Leng Yue will work hard to be a little girl. His feet were very cold, he should have been born with a cold cicada, she warmed him with her hand, and he was suddenly stunned!

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's feet are so cold.

Leng Yue muttered.

"You little girl, warm the feet of His Royal Highness the Prince?"

"Slaves and maids serve their masters, and it is my duty to warm the feet of His Royal Highness the Prince." Leng Yue's eyes revealed a gentle and virtuous, heart-warming light. At that moment, seeing that his feet were cold, I held him with both hands, as warm as a baby, which was sincere. In the eyes of the prince, it has also become a kind of ......

All the maids and concubines, no one has ever noticed his natural physique so attentively. I want to get heat, passion, and temperature from him, but ...... Reading books, the women in front of me are different......

"You're such a different little girl, Xiaoxue!"

"The slave is just an ordinary little girl."

In the middle of the sound, he suddenly grabbed Leng Yue's wrist, narrowed his blue eyes and said, "Little girl, you are almost beyond the stunning warning line of this prince......

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" Hearing this, Leng Yue retreated again and again, startled! Seeing his leopard-like blue eyes and pleats, she really had palpitations. If you accidentally get into trouble, it's really a waste of work......

The scorching eyes made Leng Yue unable to resist. I always feel like a prey that is being targeted, ready to be devoured at any time. He said, I'm almost past his stunning warning line, I really don't know, what will happen if I continue in the next moment?

The prince suddenly waved his sleeves and issued a pardon order, "You go down!" ”

"The slave and maid are ...... to retire"

"What a goblin!" Behind Leng Yue, I obviously heard his evaluation. He was not the only one who had said this, as if he had lost count of them.

Back in the room, Leng Yue deliberately did not light the candlestick. Pushed open the door, sneaked in, plunged into the couch, lay down, and recalled the prince's sentence in his mind, "Little girl, you have crossed the stunning cordon of His Royal Highness the Prince." "And his cheetah-like blue eyes, that charming smile......

In fact, the prince is a person who can't be annoyed.

It's just that their positions are different, otherwise they would really be shocked by his charm. Thinking of Fang Qingzhuo, there seems to be no trace of him in the Jialan Army, was he locked up, or did he cross the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?

Three days later, the prince fell ill, and because of a heavy rain, he did not have time to return to the tent, and was drenched in cold. Leng Yue felt that his physique should not be so weak, at least he didn't look like Lin Daiyu who could be used as a kite with a rope tied to it.

Leng Yue buckled the door, but there was silence inside the door, as if the sound of dropping needles was gone, and it was silent. The silence made her heart uneasy, and after two more hard buckles, she heard a heavy cough coming from it......

"You can't get sick, can you?" Leng Yue frowned and pushed through the door at the risk of being beheaded. In addition to the camp tent, this is the most humble wing, and it is naturally incomparable to his palace. The furnishings are also simple, but also simple. There are no superfluous embellishments, but there is a kind of majestic extravagance that is clearly felt.

Walking into it, I was frightened by the cough, isn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really sick like this? "His Royal Highness the Prince......" As soon as Leng Yue called, His Royal Highness the Prince's reprimand came from inside the screen, "Get out!" ”

"I ......"

"Ahem, get out." Listening to that voice, it seemed to be very reluctant, but it pretended to be majestic to maintain the spirit of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Leng Yue pursed her lips and boldly drilled into the screen, only to find that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was lying on the couch, soft and domineering, just like a sick man, but pretending to be a superhuman sick beautiful man......

Lying on the couch, with a broken medicine bowl beside him, his lips were dry and his face was pale. I touched my forehead and had a terrible fever, a typical symptom of a cold and fever.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince......"

"It's you!" Suddenly opened his eyes, a little like sleep, confused, like a sense of separation. His blue eyes, like the Dead Sea, could not set off a storm, no wonder, he did not allow anyone to step into the chamber for half a step, a cheetah, especially the prince, was most afraid of others seeing him fragile and lose his luster......

Look, even the burning of this virtue is not allowed to be approached.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, you burn so badly......" Leng Yue stroked his forehead, and then probed his cheek, "You wait, I'll go find you medicine." ”

He suddenly grabbed Leng Yue's wrist, sickly dizzy, his blue eyes were extremely focused, unstoppable. "Aren't you afraid of death?" The prince asked unconvincingly.

"I'm afraid, of course the slave and maid are afraid, but I also have to do my duty and take care of His Royal Highness the Prince's body." Leng Yue smiled and pushed his arm away, walked out of the door, went out to find the military doctor, asked for antipyretics, and then turned back, handed it to His Royal Highness the Prince's accommodation, helped him up and persuaded softly: "His Royal Highness the Prince, come and get up, you can feel better by drinking the medicine first......

He saw Leng Yue's head sweating profusely, wiping his sweat and panting to serve him. The prince's eyebrows were even more frowned, he had never seen before, and when he didn't want others to see him, who dared to approach him, a leopard who was hunting and shooting. And right now, this is the first one!

Leng Yue saw that he didn't drink, and asked clearly: "Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince afraid that the slaves and maids will be poisoned?" She paused, raised her head and took a sip of the medicine in her hand, "If it is poisonous, the slave maid will poison it first." She wiped the lip of the dropping liquid and passed it to his lips......

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