cold heart prince

Chapter 18

An An knelt on the ground, but she was worried about Ke Yi's physical condition. Now she felt that she was really impulsive just now. Not only did the prince not agree, but he didn't even respond. It was undoubtedly a waste of time. Since there was no result, she still It's better to stay by Wang Hao's side, at least, her heart will be more at ease.

But now she doesn't dare to get up without authorization, that's even more disrespectful to the prince, An An is in a dilemma, and is very anxious.

Zhuo Tong saw An An's absent-mindedness carefully, and said: "An An, you go back first, no one can change the prince's order, the princess is still in a coma, you go back to Yifengyuan and take care of her."

Zhuo Tong spoke loudly, Wen Xiu was not deaf, so of course he heard clearly, he understood what Zhuo Tong meant, and wanted to test whether he would let the maid go.

He hates Tong Qianming, and the people in Tong's house, including Tong Keyi, but he won't embarrass a little girl in this matter, even if she is someone close to Tong Keyi.

After waiting for a while, there was no reaction from Wenxiu, Zhuo Tong immediately felt relieved, and winked at Keyi, indicating that she can leave now.

Seeing Zhuo Tong like this, An An kowtowed three times towards the door of the study and said, "Your servant will leave." Then she got up and left.

At this moment, the door of the study room opened, and Wenxiu was standing at the door in white clothes, his sharp pupils shone with a startling light, his heroic posture, Zhuo Tong immediately bent down when he saw someone coming, and respectfully said: "My lord."

"You seem to be dissatisfied with this king's actions?" Wen Xiu said slowly without squinting, looking straight ahead.

"The servant dare not."

Wen Xiu turned his head to look at Zhuo Tong, his sharp eyes swept over him, making Zhuo Tong feel like a transparent person in front of the prince, and he couldn't hide his thoughts from him.

"Zhuo Tong, you are getting farther and farther." Zhuo Tong has been by his side for nearly ten years, as smart as him, how could he fail to see Zhuo Tong's concern for Tong Keyi.

He was indifferent to Tong Keyi and ignored her safety, how could Zhuo Tong's inner dissatisfaction escape his eyes.

In a word, Zhuo Tong was shocked. It seems that nothing can be hidden from the eyes of the prince.

"The slave deserves to die, please punish the prince."

Wen Xiu patted Zhuo Tong's shoulder lightly and said, "It's getting late, go down and rest."

"My lord, you..."

"This is the prince's mansion, and the servants are not free. No one will be against this king. If I go to Concubine Xue, you don't have to follow me."

"Yes, my lord, the slave will leave."

An An went back to Yifeng Garden dejectedly. She didn't expect to work hard for so long, but still got nothing. The heart of Prince Wen was harder than the stones in the latrine, and there was no room for negotiation.

Pushing open the door, An An sighed impatiently, but at this moment, Keyi had already woken up, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he guessed it was An An.

"An'an, is that you?"

"Yeah." Without thinking, she answered without hesitation, and immediately realized something was wrong, who was talking to her just now?

It seemed... It was the voice of the princess.

Thinking of this, he stepped to the bed, and saw Keyi staring at her with a smile on his lips.

An An couldn't hide the excitement in her heart, tears were rolling in her eyes, and they were about to burst out.

"Wang... Wangfei, you are awake." She threw herself on Keyi and cried, "You finally woke up, finally woke up, you scared the slaves to death." The depression in my heart was when Keyi woke up pour out.

Ke Yi caressed An An's back, and said guiltily: "An An, I'm sorry for making you worry, how long have I been in a coma?"

An'an raised her head, sniffed her nose, and said, "I've been asleep since last night, Princess, do you feel any discomfort now?"

Even seeing her wake up, An An still asked worriedly.

Keyi tilted her head, as if thinking hard.

After a while, I said leisurely: "An'an, I'm hungry."

An An slapped her head suddenly, and jumped up: "Princess, you wait, the servant will go to the kitchen to cook some porridge for you, and will be here in a while."

An An's work was really fast, but Ke Yi didn't wait long, and heard the sound of the door opening again, and she knew that it must be An An.

Keyi sat up slowly, and An An quickly padded her head behind her back so that she could be more comfortable. She brought millet porridge, cooled it down, and carefully fed it into Keyi's mouth.

After taking a bite, Keyi took the bowl from An'an's hand: "An'an, I'll come by myself. From last night to now, you probably haven't eaten at all. Don't patronize me, eat some yourself. , in case you collapse from hunger, who will take care of me?"

After Jing Keyi said this, An An realized that she was really hungry, so she also filled a bowl of porridge.

Ke Yi's improvement made An An overjoyed. Unknowingly, as she ate and ate, she gradually talked more, and the most talked about was to criticize Wenxiu's various wrongdoings.

Now she can't care whether the partition wall has ears or not, and the impression of the prince in her heart is really bad.

(End of this chapter)