And now, she could no longer get as close to Si Yin as she used to, and even the simplest touch was not allowed.

Ding Bao snatched everything that belonged to her, she took possession of the prince, and only allowed an hour of cleaning time a day, and most of the other time, Patchy could only watch Ding Bao and Si Yin's intimate contact.

In an instant, the sense of superiority disintegrated and shattered, and the position at your fingertips became unexpected......

Everyone was laughing at her.

Walking on the road, she could feel ridicule and disdain from all sides.

In the past, those maids respected her as the most suitable candidate for the princess, and when they saw her one by one, they were all kind and even flattering.

And now, no one has come forward to talk to her.

Even Jasmine, who has the best relationship with her, has been gradually moving away from excluding her recently.

Yes, the gap between the nobles and the commoners can never be bridged, and she will never be a princess, she will always be just the most humble maid.

The last rainstorm of the summer poured down.

The whole palace seemed to be flooded, and in the days when the drainage system was not developed, the whole skirt would be soaked when you went out for a walk and came back.

Looking at the heavy rain curtain in front of him, Gehr sighed as he smoked his cigarette.

"Don't come in person, you have to come in person, look, the rain this season is the most abrasive, I don't know when it will fall."

Ding Bao wanted to eat muffins, so he brought An'er to the kitchen in the morning, and Geer personally baked it for her, and after baking, the dark clouds had been pressed down, and the weather was gloomy and very sultry, which was a precursor to heavy rain.

Geer persuaded Ding Bao to leave quickly, but Ding Bao's mind was full of muffins that had to be eaten while they were hot, so he took An'er and sat down to eat.

As a result, halfway through eating, the rain fell.

Ding Bao still had half a muffin in his mouth, squinting his eyes to feel the oncoming moisture, which was very comfortable on his face, and the kitchen became comfortable instead of the heat of the past.

Many maids were chatting in twos and threes.

Ding Bao looked at the courtyard behind him and beckoned to An'er, who was still eating cakes.

"You go to the backyard and help me see if the apples are ripe."

There is an apple tree in the backyard of the kitchen, which is supposed to be ripe this season, and when the wind blows, you can smell the smell of apples on the tip of your nose.

An'er nodded without hesitation when she heard this, took the unfinished muffins, and ran towards the backyard with her skirt.

Only Ding Bao and Geer were left at the door.

The fat old man was still smoking, and Ding Bao's eyes were even more confused, and he couldn't stop rubbing his eyes.

"The eldest prince is hiding from the rain under the apple tree, and An'er will definitely be able to see him."

It is difficult for the eldest prince to leave the palace, and in order to create opportunities for the two protagonists, Ding Bao took great pains.

"Why do you have to come in person, just let An'er come alone."

Baza Hei Lao felt that Ding Bao had other intentions in doing this.

"I want freshly baked muffins."

"Then you eat slowly."

She nodded, and continued to bite into the muffin and look at the sky at a forty-five degree angle with red eyes.

Ding Bao waited silently, the rain looked a little lighter, and Geer urged her to take an umbrella and hurry back.

"What's the hurry, I haven't finished my muffins yet."

"You girl is still competing with muffins today...... Well, I can't go again. ”

The rain outside was heavy again, and there was no end in sight.

Ding Bao calmly continued to wait after eating the muffin, looking at the palace belonging to the second prince in the distance, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and she muttered in a low voice.

"You don't have to pretend to be ......"

Some people are uncomfortable, of course Ding Bao has to create some opportunities for her to turn over.

If someone can still calm down and continue to disguise, it is better to take advantage of this rain to wash away all the disguise.

Under the rain curtain, it was pitch black in the dormitory.

Patchy stood at the window, staring into the distance.

It looks like it's going to rain for a long time.

This means that Ding Bao and An'er will not be able to come back for a while.

At this moment, only she and the prince were left in the palace.

Maybe it was because of the dark clouds on her head, or maybe it was because the windows were sealed, Patchy only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and her heart couldn't stop beating faster, her palms were sweaty, and when she looked back, the prince was sitting on the sofa not far away.

The room was quiet, Patchy walked to the sofa with her hands clenched, her steps on the soft carpet without making any sound, she silently walked up to the prince, bent down and half-knelt in front of him, looked up at him, the desire in her eyes trembled slightly.

"Si Yin...... Siyin, you don't want to marry that woman, do you? ”

As she spoke, she slowly stretched out her hand, her fingertips trembling over the prince's face.

Si Yin is so perfect, even if she just sits here quietly, her noble and cold temperament makes her feel untouchable.

It's so close, but she feels that it's so far away.

Patchy's hand trembled down her face, she unbuttoned his dress, it was a jeweled collar button sewn with gold thread, similar to the other buttons but slightly different from the others, Patchy was so nervous that she didn't pay too much attention to the buttons, and quickly unbuttoned Tin's shirt.

She was so nervous.

But I don't want to miss such a great opportunity.

Otherwise, by the end of the year, Ding Bao would become a princess in the real sense, and she would have no hope at all.

Thinking of this, Patsy almost urgently took off Si Yin's shirt, she had taken care of him closely, and the inferiority and awe in her heart made her dare not do anything transgressive to the prince, but now she was about to lose him, despair and panic had already made the trace of respect in her heart disappear without a trace.

"Your Highness, let me be your woman, you like me too, don't you? If you also want me to stay with you forever, then please give me a child......"

Only when she has a child can she have the ability to speak, and only when she has a child can she continue to fight with Ding Bao.

Taking off her blouse, the strong, strong chest in front of her slowed her breathing, and Patchy looked up and looked into Si Yin's eyes, he still had the same calm and indifferent look, as if he was out of the matter.

Patchy knew in her heart that no matter what she was doing now, she would never know that he was both alive and dead, and that he had remained the same as he was for ten years.

Right...... He is now just a delicate and gorgeous tool, no one will really fall in love with him, everyone likes only his identity and status.

"They have everything, why are they robbing you with me?"

As she spoke, Patsy's hand reached for Si Yin's pants, the golden belt outlining the man's narrow waist, where she dared not touch, and now, she gently rested her hand on the belt, slowly unraveling it.