An'er followed Ding Bao closely and asked in a low voice.

"Shall I avoid seeing the king and beyond?"

"No, you don't."

"Is the prince really awake? You knew it before? ”

"I don't know."

"Aren't you looking forward to that? The second prince is your future husband! ”

"I'm looking forward to it."

Ding Bao answered all of An'er's questions with a smile, and the two of them soon arrived at the prince's bedroom.

An'er stood at the door of the bedroom and didn't dare to go in, Ding Bao casually tidied up the skirt splashed with mud, and walked in with his eyes down.

The king and queen sat on the sofa, and the figure sitting opposite them was Si Yin, he faced the window, and the moment he heard the footsteps, he looked up, and in the window, Ding Bao walked quietly, his legs slightly bent and his hands lifted the sides of his skirt lightly, nodding to the king and queen.

The queen beckoned to her.

"Come here, sit next to Siyin."

Ding Bao walked around the sofa and sat down next to the prince, and as soon as she sat down, she couldn't help but look sideways at the people around her.

The prince's movements were no different from before, his legs were put together and his hands were placed on his legs, but at this time, the hands were stacked together, and the hand placed on top of it was gently tapping with a white and slender index finger, the movement was natural, but it looked so magical.

Seeing this scene, Ding Bao's face did enough work, from disbelief to shock and surprise, and then to joy, this set of emotional changes flowed smoothly, fully expressing her complex psychological transformation at this moment.

The king looked at the couple sitting in front of him with a slight smile on his face.

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up, and tonight we will have a banquet in the main hall to celebrate the recovery of my child."

The queen nodded appratingly.

"Ding Bao, you and Si Yin will come together then."

Ding Bao nodded obediently and got up to send the king and queen away.

When they were gone, the great dormitory had finally returned to its former silence.

On the sofa, Ding Bao and Si Yin sat facing each other across a round table, and after a period of silence, Ding Bao was the first to speak.

Her expression was a little reserved, and her attitude when she spoke was rather rusty and cautious.

"Your Highness, do you know me?"

Si Yin looked at her, followed by a slight nod.

"You are my future princess."

"Yes, yes, yes."

That's fine, but it's better than not admitting it.

After saying this, the two sat silently opposite each other for a while, and seeing that it was dark outside, the maid beside the queen sent two sets of dresses.

Now that the second prince has woken up, the king has changed his normal state and sent more than a dozen servants over very generously, and now the palace is different from the deserted in the past, and it is full of cleaning people inside and out.

Originally, the maid who took care of Siyin was only one Packy, but now the queen has transferred two more and let Ding Bao drive her.

In the bedroom, Patchy took the gown and turned straight to the others.

"The princess's clothes are cumbersome and complicated, you all go and help, the second prince can just have me here."

In the past, when there were no them, Patchy did all of this alone.

In a few years she had complained of impatience, but now it was a privilege to be able to take care of the prince closely.

The others didn't say much.

Everyone knew that the second prince had a maid who had served him for ten years, which was really incomparable, and everyone turned around and left.

Ding Bao turned around and left, and An'er followed closely behind.

He hadn't taken two steps when a low, dark voice came from behind him.

"Ding Bao, you stop."

The only one present who dared to call her such a voice was Si Yin.

Ding Bao turned around, and everyone followed, and saw the prince sitting on the sofa looking in their direction with heavy eyes.

All the maids subconsciously took a step back.

Si Yin stared at Ding Bao, and her slender fingers slowly hooked at her.

"Come here, help me change my clothes."

Ding Bao frowned and remained silent.

That's when Patchy was the first to speak.

"She's your princess, I'll just do things like changing clothes."

Si Yin ignored it and continued to repeat, his tone aggravated, with a desire for control that could not be refused.

"I'll let you, come here."

Ding Bao scolded him silently in his heart, pretending to be puzzled and helpless on his face, raised his feet and walked to him, stood directly opposite Si Yin, and muttered.

"The dinner is about to start......"

Si Yin looked at her docile face, and her heart felt like a ball of cotton had been stuffed.

"Then don't waste your time."

What the fuck.

Ding Bao scolded again.

Then he squatted down directly and reached out to unbutton Si Yin Chen Shang.

"The rest of the people go out."

All the maids who were peeking quickly left the room with their clothes in tow, and only Patchy stood still.

She looked at the scene in front of her in a daze, her heart seemed to be crawling all over by ants, painful, sore and itchy.

What does this mean?

Why let Ding Bao stay? They have only been together for a few months, how can they get past the ten years she has been with?

Suddenly, a pair of cold blue eyes crashed into her eyes, and a moment of chill made Patchy shiver.

This glance speaks for itself.

Patchy gritted her teeth and put down her clothes and silently exited the room.

Outside the door, it was full of whispers from the maids.

"The second prince is so handsome! It's the first time I've seen such a good-looking man! ”

"I'm so envious, I can marry such a person, if it were me, I would wake up laughing in my dreams!"

"I feel that the relationship between the prince and the princess-to-be is good, we used to guess that Patsy ......"

"Shhhh

Someone saw Patsy's gloomy face, without the usual kind and gentle disguise, a face that looked particularly mean and cold.

At this time, someone deliberately raised his voice.

She is the personal maid next to the queen, and her status is not comparable to ordinary people, and she is not used to seeing Patsy's stinky face at all.

"What's wrong? What do we say is in the way of others? Some people had better wipe the mirror and take a good look at their faces, don't be toads all day long and want to eat swan meat, think about beautiful things, want to look good, want to have a family background without a family background, who is now putting a stinky face to see? Do you think you can take her place as a princess? ”

As soon as the words fell, Patsy, who had been standing at the door, did not say a word, turned and left, leaving the maids to continue to gossip.

"Leave her alone, something!"

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Ding Bao inside the door listened to the real-time broadcast of Baza Hei and hooked his lips slightly.

The room was quiet, and when he leaned over to undress Si Yin, Ding Bao could hear his steady and powerful breathing.

Good recovery.

Picking up the new clothes that had just been delivered, Ding Bao was still taking care of them patiently and carefully as before, and he didn't even need to lift his hand.

The other party didn't mean to move, he sat there like an uncle, letting Ding Bao raise his arms and legs again, tired and short of breath, sweating on his forehead.

Si Yin felt that his breath was not good at his neck, and he said coldly.

"The clasp is tight."

Ding Bao let go of his hand, and the buttons of the black robe were directly loosened, revealing a large piece of lean porcelain white chest.