Coaxed the stupid man out of the house, He Lan pinched his nose in disdain.

Lonely Yao cares about her too much, so it's better not to make this kind of joke in the future.

Before leaving the house, it seemed that he really didn't plan to go when he saw that Lonely Yao.

So how can it work?

Her family is still going to be the emperor in the future, how can she not brush her face in front of the emperor and earn a sense of existence.

"Princess."

He Lan turned around, it was Fuzhu.

Fuzhu walked over, knelt on his knees, and had a sincere attitude: "Princess, the slave and maid are back to take care of you, and it is not good for the slave and maid to get you injured, and I hope the princess will forgive the slave and maid." ”

She was punished by the prince for half a month, training in the dungeon every day, she was tired and almost lost her life in the past half a month, if it wasn't for the mercy of the prince's subordinates, she might have died to apologize.

Lonely Yao cared so much about Helan that she only suffered a little shoulder injury, and he felt like he had killed his wife.

He Lan didn't take this seriously, and waved his hand at her: "Okay, it's not a big deal, get up, it's so cold and hurry into the house." ”

"The slave thanked the princess."

Fuzhu now likes this uncertain princess in her heart, she is indeed uncertain, she used to be so crazy, but now she is stable and down-to-earth.

Especially that night, at such a dangerous moment, she chose to be alone and let them run first.

How can anyone fight for a few subordinates to escape for their lives?

Their princess is one.

Those dignitaries, or the princesses and princesses who are high-ranking in the sky, how can they treat their subordinates as human beings, shouting and drinking, and if they have a little dissatisfaction, they will be angry with the people around them, beat and scold them at every turn, and at worst, they will directly take their lives.

So much so that Helan's actions that night made Fuzhu's heart unable to calm down for a long time.

Later, she recommended herself to the prince and offered to bring someone to wash the night palace in blood to vent the princess's anger.

When she stood at the door stunned, He Lan suddenly asked, "What's wrong with your hand?" ”

Helan stood at the table to her left, staring straight at her chilblain-infested fingers.

She was punished for half a month, this half moon is the time when the sky changes, it is cold in the morning and evening, this is what she fetches water every day and freezes, slave maid, even if it is a subordinate trained by the prince, it is the same when she is punished.

Fuzhu hurriedly put his hands behind his back, "It's nothing, thank you Princess Niangniang for worrying, but don't worry, it will be fine soon." ”

But Helan put down the brush and walked over, and stiffly broke the hand of the bead.

The hand, which was originally quite delicate, was now covered with chilblains, cracks, blood oozing out, and a little red and swollen.

Helan let her go to the inner room, but Fuzhu was stunned.

The princess's hands are so strong.

She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and she has worked all year round, and her strength is not small, but she has not twisted the princess at all.

At this moment, He Lan came over with a wooden box and put it down, and raised his chin at her, "Come and see, which one here is for chilblains." ”

She didn't know the frost jade dew here, but it was not difficult to see that these were all good things, and the porcelain vases alone were made of jade.

Fuzhu was stunned, and her heart was slightly hot, "No need princess, the slave's hands are not worthy of such good things, the princess doesn't have to worry, it will definitely be fine in a few days." ”

"Didn't you hear me?" He Lan's faint eyebrows were a little impatient, "Come and get it." ”

Her tone was a little cold, but also indifferent.

However, Fuzhu felt a deep concern, and she walked over and pointed to a porcelain vase.

He Lan directly picked it up and stuffed it into her hand, and then covered the wooden box and walked back to the inner room, "Hurry up and wipe some, you still have something to do when your hands are ready." ”

Fuzhu's eyes were red, and he responded respectfully: "Yes." ”