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It was as if he was playing with a mouse. I even picked up the hook obediently.

Every time I say something, it might cause them to hurt their brains. Since it involves the Great Liao and Yan Dynasty, I am not the one spouting nonsense.

He sighed as he leaned against the edge of the bath barrel. If it wasn't for the Seventh Prince sending someone to guard the cold palace today, would I still be alive?

I feel so sorry for him, and he's right.

I went against him every day, and at night I began to measure my day's mistakes.

I'm like a child, worse than Jing.

A faint fragrance wafted from the delicate petals on the water. I dove down to wash my mind and clear it up.

The water hit the wound and it hurt. Serves you right, Ni Chuxue, even if the Seventh Prince doesn't punish you, the heavens will punish you.

Good, wash away all the worries and worries. Starting from tomorrow, Ni Chuxue will return to being the same Ni Chuxue. She will be free from strife, fearless, noisy, and will serve the Seventh Prince well.

I'll wait until the three years are up, then I'll leave the palace, and Shangguan Bing will wait for me.

He has a wife in name, but I'm not afraid. I don't believe that Princess Yuzhen can hold on to her for three, or four, or five years. I'm not in a hurry to get married after all. I can afford to wait, Shangguan Liu can afford to wait, Princess Yuzhen definitely can't wait.

Even though I had only met her once and felt that she was dazzling at that time, she was extremely rude. I was a little disappointed, I thought, the princesses are very dignified, the work is very particular.

He was just a commoner, yet he seemed to ignore the unwillingness of others. That would only make him feel happier. It was too unwise.

Or perhaps she loved it deeply, to the extent that I didn't know.

I dried my hair, then fanned it, and I also wet the Seventh Prince's pillow, wrapped it in thick clothes, and warmed his bed.

In the Seventh Prince's room, there was always a faint fragrance. He didn't know what it was, but it smelled very good.

I also thought of Shangguan Yu, he also had this type of fragrance in his hand. It was a medicinal fragrance, an extremely pleasant smell.

I don't have to look at him. I know who it is.

It was very comfortable lying on a soft bed.

I don't know who started it, but it went on forever.

Every palace had people warming their beds. Once the cold weather arrived, they would let the palace maids wash their bodies before going up to warm them. When the masters were tired, they would lie down and not feel the cold.

If it was a little colder, it could be made into charcoal. However, the temperature of the charcoal was not good. If it wasn't overheating, then it meant that there was smoke.

I don't know. It's a warm bed anyway, so what's the point of thinking so much?

As soon as I touch the bed, I want to sleep.

Actually, how could Seventh Prince know that my body is ice-cold. I have to cover it for a long time, and the bed will warm up.

He wasn't afraid that I wouldn't wash my feet and dirty his bed. He secretly laughed and sighed.

If it wasn't for the palace, if it wasn't for this helpless rule, I wouldn't have warmed up my bed.

How strange it was, a man and a woman, lying in a bed, not a couple, how could it be like this?

The people here did not say anything either. You still have a lot of respect for me. Presumably, it was the Seventh Prince's instructions.

I forced myself not to sleep, and a wave of drowsiness hit me, and the cold outside grew heavier.

Why isn't the Seventh Prince back yet? How strange.

After waiting for a long time and not coming back, I couldn't lie down or I would fall asleep.

He decided to just sit up and lean against the bed pillar at the back. But I still fell asleep.

In a daze, I seem to hear three more sounds, so cold, I pulled the quilt, even covering my shoulders.

I don't know how long I slept, but I felt as if someone had been watching me.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and saw that the Seventh Emperor was standing by the door to his inner chamber. The dim light from the palace had completely darkened half of his face. The dim eyes, through the half-light of the palace lamp, looked deeply at me.

I jumped out of bed, frightened, and the cold on my feet made me jump again.

He jumped onto the bed and quickly kowtowed, "Your servant fell asleep again. Seventh Prince, please forgive me."

"Don't move." He took a few steps closer to the edge of the bed.

My heart was beating fast, and I remembered what I had thought at night. I couldn't talk back, and I didn't dare to move, so I just kneeled down in the bed.

He kicked my embroidered shoes over with his foot.

"Thank you, Seventh Prince." When I got up, I realized that my clothes were still wrapped around my head. I turned around to look around. Only then did he realize that he had left me at the corner of the bed at some point, and he leapt back to grab it.

Who knew that the Seventh Prince would actually grab me by the mouth. "I told you not to move, just now you were just stepping on the ground, and now you're filthy to death. How could you just jump onto this prince's bed like this?"

He sneered coldly, making me feel extremely embarrassed. "I, I'll pick up a piece of clothing."

"Forget it, forget it." He pulled my feet out and picked up my embroidered shoes and put them on.

Stumbling down, I lowered my head. "I'm sorry, Seventh Prince." This really isn't good. A prince like him gave me shoes to wear. It was a little scary, he was such a cold person. It gave me the creeps.

He was getting impatient. "Sorry about that."

"Yes. Seventh Prince, it's my fault. Seventh Prince, what time is it now? Why are you so late? " As I cooed, I approached him, intending to pick up the clothes he had taken off.

He raised his eyebrows, "When are you going to ask me? Are you my master or am I my master?"

"You are." I was so used to it that I developed a good habit of asking.

He took off his coat and tossed it to me. I hung it up and he was already sitting on a stool.

I still had to comb his hair before I could go to sleep, but it was as if I had woken up several times and didn't feel sleepy. When I looked at the window again, it was already starting to show. He really worked hard and slept so late.

No wonder he was so talented! But he wasn't in the study. Where did he go?

I picked up the comb and combed his hair. His hair was thick and dark, with a faint fragrance at the tip of his nose.

He was unfazed. "Did Seventh Prince's servant do something wrong today?" This servant shouldn't talk back to the third prince, I think he did it on purpose. "

"Yes." he replied coldly.

I looked at him in the mirror and thought something was wrong.

Right, from what I can see, one of his shoulders seems to be high while the other seems to be low. He must have been exhausted, busy until this late hour, and a little slavish in his heart. A hand patted his drooping shoulder. "Let me give you a massage to rest up." I thought it would be nice of me to rub his back these days, so he always asked me to rub his shoulders.

Who knew that once I slapped down, it would frighten the Seventh Prince to the point he gasped. In the mirror, his face was extremely pale.

Only now did he realize that his lips were completely pale.

"Ni Chu Xue, what are you doing?" "You actually dare to make a move, get out of here." He yelled in anger, a little flustered and repressed, but he still took part in it. His shoulders were still bowed, unmoving.

All the obedience I had in mind at night was gone. I shook my head stubbornly. "I'm not going out. I want to see."

"What are you looking at? Get out." His eyes burned with anger.

Didn't he know that my temper was good from the start? Beneath the snow-white inner garment were traces of blood.

He loves clean people so much, how can he allow this

Where's the dirt? I put one hand on his right shoulder and the other on the inside of his jacket. It was full of blood.

"Oh my god, what's going on?" I almost cried out.

He gave me a cold look and said angrily, "You meddle in other people's business. Who is the master? Get out."

I shook my head. I also felt pain. "No, if you tell me to go out, I'll go out. You are injured, and I am a palace maid. How can I not care?

"Ni Chuxue, are you cursing me to die or are you concerned about me?"

I felt wronged. "I'm worried about you?"

"Is this concern?" He took off his snow-white undergarment.

The clothes underneath had been dyed more than half red with blood. He looked at me coldly and said, "You are not allowed to say it. Even Eunuch Yue is not allowed to say it."

"Alright, I won't say a word." I nodded.

"Swallow, then get me some white cloth." With a sigh of relief, he turned around and leaned back against the table, looking extremely weak.

"No, medicine alone." I fished out the bottle of medicine. It was given to me by the crown prince, so I used it just in time.

However, there was so much blood on his forehead. "Seventh Prince, why not Imperial Physician Xuan?"

He humphed, and his eyes darkened, "Can I announce it? "If you're scared, then go out."

I gritted my teeth to stop him from looking down on me. "I'm not afraid. Sit down properly. Don't fall to the ground. I can't support you." Putting down the medicine and holding his clothes with his hands, it was as if he couldn't remove the buttons on his clothes. His fingers were always shaking.

Seventh Prince took a deep breath from the pain and waved his hand. "Get to the side. You didn't stab me to death. You tortured me to death."

He pulled the drawer out, took out a pair of scissors, and looked at me. He still only cut a hole in the shoulder.

When I saw the bloody mess, I could not bear to continue watching.

He snatched it away and said in a deep voice, "I'll do it."

Maybe he's better, and I'm afraid I'll hurt him even more.

He looked at the medicine on the table, half closing his eyes. He rubbed his wounds and asked, "Where did this come from?"

"The Crown Prince gave it to me." I explained in earnest.

He didn't say anything? Throwing the towel on my clothes, I could see that it was a deep wound.

He said softly, "It's a knife wound. Pour out some medicine."

I lay on my hands, trembling, and let him rub them.

I hurried to get his clean clothes, and he took them off. I turned away.

When I heard his cold snort, I said, "I told you to scram, but you didn't leave. Now, I feel embarrassed."

"I …" After mumbling for a long time, he was still unable to say anything.

"Alright." he said softly. Throw all these clothes away and burn them. "

I sighed and looked at him. "Seventh Prince, how did you suddenly get injured?"

He looked at me as if he were looking at my soul. "Do you want to come into my life?"