cold heart prince

Chapter 37

It was almost the end of the year, and the snow in Hongdu was falling more and more violently, fluttering, and it continued for two days, as if no matter how hard it fell, it was not enough.King Wen's Mansion was once again covered by pure white snow, and the branches that were originally bent and bent by the snow were now even lowered, even close to the ground.

It has been 20 days since Wenxiu was poisoned. Wenxiu's complexion has gradually improved, and he has regained consciousness, but he is still very weak.

However, he was finally saved, and Keyi's blood was not in vain.

From the doctor's mouth, Ding Shan has confirmed that his toxins have been completely eliminated, and he only needs to take good care of him to fully recover in the future. This makes Ding Shan, who has been living in fear all the time, finally relieved. There is nothing more gratifying than this.

Although the prince was still lying on the bed, the manager still dutifully reported what happened not long ago.

"My lord, after you were poisoned, the slave took the initiative and locked Master Ke into the dungeon. I never thought that she would hang herself that night. The slave is ineffective. Please punish me." Ding Shan knelt in front of Wenxiu's bed, He said with a guilty face.

There was only a trace of surprise in Wenxiu's eyes, and it was drowned in a blink of an eye. There was no expression on his face, and he just said lightly: "Boss Ding, you are not to blame for this matter. Have you found out who did it?"

"The person who poisoned the prince is the most suspicious person. But now that Master Ke hanged himself, the slave can't confirm whether she did it. It's all because the slave is incompetent."

Wen Xiu didn't ask anything, everyone was dead, and he couldn't find out if he wanted to, but he never thought that there would be someone who harmed him hidden in his mansion.

After a while, Zhuo Tong came into the room with a medicine bowl, Ding Shan saw this and stepped back for now, the prince has just improved, so he needs to have enough rest.

Because I don't like other people in Junxiang Tower, so in the mansion, Wenxiu does almost everything by himself, and now lying on the bed, he still let his personal guards serve him everything.

"My lord, I've taken the medicine." Zhuotong brought the medicine in front of him and said respectfully.

Because he was in a coma before, he was responsible for feeding the medicine, but now that the prince is awake, he strongly demands that no one else should take the medicine.

Wenxiu took the medicine bowl and drank it up.

"Zhuo Tong, why does today's medicine taste different from the previous few days? It seems..." For a while, Wenxiu couldn't remember what flavor was missing from the medicine.

"Go back to the prince, the doctor said that the toxins in your body have been removed, and there is no need to use the blood of the princess."

Wenxiu made a mistake, and a flash in his mind finally figured out what was missing from today's medicine.

It's bloody smell.

Is the blood of the princess Tong Keyi's?why?His medicine needs her blood.

Wen Xiu looked at Zhuo Tong with sharp eyes like a sword, which contained a questioning meaning.

"Be clear, why should I use the blood of the princess?"

Zhuo Tong was startled for a moment, and then realized that the prince had been in a coma and didn't know anything during this period, so he respectfully told Wen Xiu everything after he was poisoned.

While speaking, he glanced at him from the corner of his eyes from time to time, trying to see a trace of different emotions from Wenxiu's ice-like face all year round.

But it's a pity that Zhuo Tong was disappointed, Wen Xiu didn't show any expression from the beginning to the end, and he was always so indifferent.

Whether there is any change, only Wenxiu knows.

After listening to what Zhuo Tong said, he was shocked for a moment. Suddenly, he heard a cracking sound from a certain corner of himself.He didn't understand what the sound was, so he could only let the sound appear in his ears in a daze.

Keyi saved the prince, which should be regarded as a great achievement. However, Ji Xueer couldn't help but care about it. When the 20 days came, she still called Keyi around like a servant, without thinking about her body at this time Is it bearable.

After all, she bleeds a bowl of blood every day for 20 days.

"The weather is cold, and my mother is pregnant again. I can't stand the cold. The charcoal stove in the house is not warm enough. I want to install another stove. Go, my mother ordered you to chop more firewood." Yushan stood between Ke Yi and An An. In front of the door, he commanded arrogantly.

"I……"

"Wait." An'an stopped Ke Yi's words first, and retorted angrily: "It's so late, and it's freezing outside, and the princess's body can't bear you tossing like this. The lady wants firewood, let the kitchen Just send it."

She is really angry. It has been several days. Concubine Xue has been tossing the concubine thinking of ways. She still serves her during the day. If she feels uncomfortable, ask the concubine to decoct the medicine. When her body itches the day after tomorrow, ask the concubine to wait for her to take a bath.

She didn't even think about who saved the prince's life, she didn't know how to be grateful, and even worse, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

After hearing An An's words, Yu Shan snorted more and more, and snorted heavily.

"Hmph, what's wrong with the princess's body, it's not as delicate as our empress, but don't forget, the empress is now pregnant with the little master of Wenwang's mansion, if the cold invades, and the illness comes out, can you bear it?" ?”

"Are you such a slave? You actually cursed your master to be sick. If Concubine Xue finds out, I'm afraid you will be the first one to be punished."

An An couldn't blame Yushan for being so arrogant. She was obviously a servant, but she actually pointed fingers at the princess, so she dismissed her immediately without losing face.

Yushan's face turned blue and white for a while, but he was speechless, and could only point at An'an with one finger, and uttered a word with trembling lips.

"you……"

Ke Yi quickly grabbed An An, and said awkwardly to Yu Shan: "An An is impatient, don't argue with her, I'll go chop firewood and send it to my mother."

Yushan got a step down, and then gave An An a hard look, and left angrily.

However, I firmly remembered it in my heart.

But Yiben wanted An An to sleep first, but An An refused desperately. The princess was chopping firewood outside, telling her how she could sleep well, she might as well stay outside with her for peace of mind.

Quietly leaning against the maple garden, there was a heavy sound of chopping firewood at this moment, which was so uncoordinated.

Wenxiu walked alone in the quiet palace, unknowingly, he walked to Yifeng Garden, heard the sound of chopping firewood from inside, and stepped in involuntarily.

After walking a few steps, I saw Ke Yi who was chopping firewood with an ax in her hand. The thin and small woman struggled to hold the heavy axe, which gave people a funny feeling.

He just stood quietly behind the tree, watching quietly.

An An was busy picking up logs for Keyi, and erected them up. Keyi aimed at the center and chopped down with a knife, but every time she lifted it up, there were bursts of pain in her arms, which made her break out in cold sweat.

"Princess, take a break and let the slaves come." An An couldn't bear Keyi's hard work, so she suggested that she wanted to share.

Keyi shook, and rejected An An's kindness.

When Wenxiu saw this, he couldn't help frowning. The maid was comfortable by her side, but she was suffering. She was really a loving servant as a master.

(End of this chapter)