With the crown prince, you don't have to worry about losing your life, and Huangquan can also ensure that you don't have to worry about food and clothing.

Twelve hooked his lips, "I see."

He agreed.

Three days later, the news really came to the Green Commandment Palace.

I put on the beautiful jacket at the bottom of the pressure box, wiped some rouge on my cheeks, and happily ran to the Jinyuan Palace. Unexpectedly, a corner came out and ran into Jiang Guifei's Luan.

Worse!

The color of my clothes today struck against her.

"Lift your head up."

Jiang Guifei was born beautiful, because she was good at singing, her voice was melodious.

I knew I was going to be finished, and I crawled on the ground and stiffened my head.

Jiang Guifei's gaze paused.

"What a guts."

She raised her hand and slapped it on the chair handle angrily, and the jade bracelet on her wrist clanged: "A palace maid dressed like this is going to seduce someone, drag it down and beat it to death!"

"Mother's life!"

I kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, in exchange for a stick on my back.

My back hurts, and my butt hurts.

The leg is going to break.

Before I passed out, I vaguely heard a familiar shout: "Stop, don't hurt her!"

Twelve saved me.

To be precise, it was the prince who saved me.

Because Twelve said that he went to beg the prince who entered the palace today, and only then did he save half of my life.

I want to marry him even more.

"It's really unlucky, I won't see the prince for at least a month or two." I lay on the bed, whimpering listlessly.

Twelve comforted, "There is always a chance, take care of your body first."

Think about it too.

Twelve is on an errand in the Jin Yuan Palace, there is always a chance.

I was refreshed for a moment, and when I saw that he was holding a small bottle of ointment in his hand, I pulled down my pants to reveal half of his miserable ass. The Twelve were shocked, "You, what are you doing!"

"Drugging."

"I'll go find the palace maid."

He cramped down the ointment to leave, but I pulled him and grabbed him: "There are only me and the concubine in the Qingjie Palace, so you can't let the concubine give me medicine." Don't go to someone else, shame."

"I can't."

His face was as red as a monkey's ass, and he didn't know where to put his eyes.

Like a shy boy.

I laughed, "Twelve, you're a eunuch, what are you ashamed of?"

He didn't speak, and his neck was red.

I glanced at him somewhere and teased maliciously, "Isn't it okay, I just broke up with my brother?"

"Shigetsu you ——!"

His eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that a woman would say these words without concealment, and he wanted to refute but couldn't find the answer, so he finally put down the ointment and ran away.

Looking at the back of his escaping girl, I laughed until my wounds cracked.

Although Twelve ran away, a palace maid with a ring bun came after a while. She said that she had been instructed by Twelve to come and give me medicine. During the process of rubbing the medicine, he kept looking at my face, carefully and curiously, as if he wanted to count the few freckles on my face.

It's quirky.

In these days of bedridden, the concubine did not let me go to work, but would come to my house every day to take a look.

Look at me blinking my eyes and breathing.

She'll say "I'm not dead yet, I'm pretty thick-skinned."

"I'm going to give the concubine a pension."

She sneered twice, and asked me to see Jiang Guifei hiding away later, saying that the country has a demon and must die.

She kept talking nonsense, and I didn't take it to heart.

But my skin is really not thick.

On the third day of the ointment, the minor wound was healed, and the major wound was suppurated. I had a high fever and lost my strength, and when I struggled to pour water to moisten my throat, my eyes went black and my body fell to the ground weightlessly.