Transmigrate to be Queen

The third prince stood outside the room and heard Ning Xiaoman's groan and her low cry. Her face was as dark as ink. She knocked heavily on the door with her hand. The two palace maids in the room jumped in their hearts. Of course, they understood the meaning of these knocks and told themselves to start gently and move more quickly.

The two palace maids responded loudly, and their hands sped up, but they were more gentle. Although everyone knew that the third prince could be bullied at will, only the personal attendants knew that the third prince disdained to see things like these people. At this time, the people the Third Prince wanted to care about disappeared.

After wiping the blood from the wound, they quickly put the ointment prepared in advance on Ning Xiaoman. They probably felt comfortable after taking the medicine. Ning Xiaoman was also honest, quiet, no longer moaning or struggling. They lay very honest, but there was a kind of peace of withering life.

A palace maid was so frightened that she quickly reached out to her nose and tried. Fortunately, the exhaled heat sprayed on her hand and thought she was dead. It would be a big trouble. Just look at the nervous appearance of the third prince. This palace maid is very important in his heart. In case of an accident, no one can afford it.

Another maid in waiting withdrew a thin blanket from Ning Xiaoman, covered her with a Tulle quilt, and gently covered it with a soft thick quilt. Then she went to open the door,

"The third prince, I've taken good medicine. I tried it, but I didn't get hot."

The third prince nodded, and the man entered the wing room. He saw Ning Xiaoman lying quietly on the bed and tried her breathing. He should be asleep. If he was still unconscious, it would be troublesome. Try her forehead again. The heat was very normal, and the third prince was relieved.

She pointed to Ning Xiaoman with her finger and told the two good students that they were going to turn around and go out. When they saw Ning Xiaoman's hand exposed outside the quilt, they stopped again, gently took her hand and wanted to help her put it back into the quilt. The two palace maids looked at each other. Ning Xiaoman in the quilt was naked and naked.

But the third prince's action stopped halfway. He wrapped Ning Xiaoman's hand with two hands, rubbed it hard, and then pointed to the charcoal basin in the room. The maid in waiting was also smart. Probably because he had a little tacit understanding with the third prince for a long time, he immediately ran to add a charcoal basin.

When the third prince saw the charcoal basin, he was satisfied. He stuffed Ning Xiaoman's hand into the quilt and was about to leave. However, when he put his hand into the quilt, he paused almost invisibly, but outsiders didn't notice his momentary stay.

The palace maid picked up the clothes on the ground. She couldn't ask for the clothes, but there was a purse in her clothes. The palace maid picked it up and put it next to Ning Xiaoman's pillow. The third prince looked at the purse, picked it up, and then walked out of the wing room. The two palace maids were relieved and finally didn't get out of chaos.

The third prince, who came out of the wing room, returned to his bedroom opposite, opened Ning Xiaoman's purse. There were crushed snacks in it, and there was a paste wrapped in oil paper across Bree. The third prince knew that Ning Xiaoman had prepared it for him. There was a moment of warmth in his eyes. There was no one else in the room, and he didn't have to pretend.

She dipped her hand in the broken powder snacks and ate them into her mouth bit by bit. She was really hungry. Fortunately, the girl was thoughtful. If she didn't get the board, these snacks would probably be on her way back to the yard. In her memory, no one thought about them for herself for many years.

The third prince ate up all the snacks, took the plaster and looked at it again and again. Finally, he put it in his purse. The palace maid just brought water in. The third prince cleaned his hands and face, then gave Ning Xiaoman's purse to her and made a washing posture. The palace maid took the purse and went out with water.

The Third Prince changed his clothes and lay on the bed. He always changed his clothes by himself. He didn't like those women smeared with powder too close to him. Ning Xiaoman never wiped these balsam powder. His naturally tender face made people want to pinch it.

It's time for the third prince to read books every night. However, at this time, he reads more miscellaneous books. He has read enough serious books in his study during the day, but the third prince doesn't get up from bed now. He wants to stay in bed today.

Because his mind is now the woman in the next room. Even if he picked up the book, he won't read it. Thinking about the little girl, he was at a loss when he came to him the first day. He couldn't do anything well, but he tried so hard to do well. He was not discouraged and would never shrink back when he was embarrassed.

Perhaps it is because of her spirit of not knowing to yield that she can do such a thing today. A little girl who is three years younger than herself is so brave to face death for herself, but also calmly strive for the best interests for herself, stop her recklessness and let herself retreat.