Where is this
Why was there so much white all around? An Xin seemed to be trapped. She walked and walked for a long time but still couldn't get out of the white fog.
"Is there anyone here?" An Xin shouted, hoping someone would appear and tell her where she was.
However, An Xin shouted several times, but no one responded.
An Xin felt that she couldn't just sit there and wait for death, so she continued walking...
At this time, a chubby, cute little boy appeared before the eyes. He ran over and said to An Xin, "Silly mother, stop going around in circles and wake up!"
An Xin looked at the cute and lively little boy in front of her calling her mother, and was confused!
An Xin pointed at herself and asked, "You, call me mother?"
The little boy sighed maturely and said, "Mother, why are you so stupid? There are only you and me here. If I don't call you, who should I call?"
Looking at the little boy pretending to be mature, An Xin couldn't help laughing. After taking a closer look, An Xin realized that he seemed to have seen this little boy somewhere before.
An Xin finally remembered why this little boy looked a bit like Ning Yan. Looking again, she could see her shadow in his eyebrows and eyes.
Oh, could it be my child? An Xin wondered.
The little boy seemed to be able to hear An Xin's inner words, and replied: "Silly mother, stop daydreaming all day long, wake up quickly, many people in Lan Cang country are still waiting for you to save them..."
An Xin's face was full of black lines, pretending to be very aggrieved, and said: "Can you please stop calling me stupid mother all the time, I'm very sad..."
"I know!" said the little boy helplessly.
After that, An Xin disappeared in the white mist. Thinking of the little boy's soft and sweet voice, An Xin felt that he would definitely be a warm-hearted man when he grew up.
"Miss is awake!"
As soon as An Xin opened her eyes, she heard the silhouette speak excitedly.
After waking up, An Xin found herself lying on the bed. Besides An Xin and a few jar-smashing people, the people taking care of her were also Lin Qingcheng, the daughter of the Prime Minister of Lan Cang Kingdom, whom An Xin had saved before!
"Miss, you have been unconscious for three days and three nights! You really scared me to death!" When Jianying saw Anxin wake up, she couldn't help but shed tears.
"I'm awake now, don't worry..." An Xin comforted Yingzi, but then her stomach started to growl. An Xin said shyly, "Qingzi, prepare some food for me, I'm starving!"
Silhouette agreed and went on with his business.
At this time, An Xin turned around and saw Lin Qingcheng, and then she realized that she had neglected her.
An Xin asked curiously: "Ms. Lin, why are you here?"
Lin Qingcheng's eyes were filled with worry, but she calmed down a little. She replied, "The day before yesterday, Qing'er heard that Sister An had fainted, so she came to look after her..."
"Actually, you don't have to be so troublesome..." An Xin listened to Lin Qingcheng's words. Maybe it was because she had been here for three days and it was difficult for her.
"No, Sister An is my savior. Now that Sister is in trouble, Qing'er should come and take care of her..." Lin Qingcheng was very happy to see An Xin wake up, so he replied.
"It was the Eighth Prince Xiao Ran who saved you, not me..." An Xin felt that she was almost well, so she got up and half-lay on the bed.
Lin Qingcheng smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Sister An, you don't know that the Eighth Prince is best at protecting himself. If it weren't for the interests involved, he wouldn't help." Then he sighed and said, "If it weren't for Sister asking him to save Qing'er, Qing'er would have met with an accident long ago..."
Hearing Lin Qingcheng's words, An Xin couldn't believe it. In her eyes, Xiao Ran was very kind and simple, even a little cute. How could he be so cold and heartless in Lin Qingcheng's eyes...
Are all the princes nowadays good at acting
An Xin was afraid that Lin Qingcheng would fall into bad memories again, so she replied: "Don't think about the past. People should look forward."
"Yes!" Lin Qingcheng replied with a chuckle, and then said with some fear: "Sister An was in a coma for three whole days and nights this time, which scared His Royal Highness the Third Prince, His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, and even His Majesty..."
An Xin was suddenly stunned, then looked at Lin Qingcheng and asked: "Has this news spread to Ningguo?"
Seeing An Xin talking about this, Lin Qingcheng whispered: "No, because I'm afraid of causing trouble. However, I heard from the Third Prince that if my sister doesn't wake up today, I can only pass the news to Ningguo..."
"Fortunately, it hasn't been spread out. Otherwise, with my grandfather and eldest brother's temper, they would definitely come to trouble you, Lan Cang..." An Xin sighed and replied helplessly.
After a while, the servants from the small kitchen placed the dishes on the table, and Lin Qingcheng and Yingying came over to help Anxin.
Originally, An Xin didn't want them to help her, but she thought that she hadn't eaten anything for three days and must be very weak. Sure enough, even with the help of the two, An Xin still had some difficulty walking to the table to eat.
An Xin also invited Lin Qingcheng, who was standing next to her, to eat with her, and said, "You two can join us."
"Qing'er just finished eating, so she won't eat anymore. I'll stay with my sister." Lin Qingcheng sat down and replied elegantly.
The silhouette on the side quickly replied: "Miss, this is not right. I will eat it later."
An Xin felt helpless after hearing what Yingzi said. She had asked Yingzi to have dinner with her many times, but Yingzi always responded with this sentence.
This feudal class ideology is so serious that An Xin feels that nothing can be changed in the next few years.
When she helps Ning Yan take the throne, she will ask Ning Yan to make Yingzi a princess. I'm afraid Yingzi will change a lot...
At this time, Lin Qingcheng seemed to remember something and said to An Xin: "Sister An, you just woke up, I'm afraid many people don't know. Why don't you send someone to inform him now, so as not to worry His Highness..."
Hearing this, An Xin felt that Lin Qingcheng was too considerate and meticulous, so she said: "Miss Lin is right, it was my negligence..."
Having said that, An Xin sent people to inform Xiao Yu, Xiao Ran and Xiao Nian Di respectively.
An Xin was half full when she ate. Lin Qingcheng beside her asked in a low voice: "Sister, I saw you applying some makeup on your face these days. Is it the skin care product from your Yaxin Pavilion?"
"Yeah, why are you moved?" An Xin felt much better after eating, and asked back with a chuckle.
An Xin also silently gave a thumbs up to Yingzi for taking good care of her skin when she was unconscious. She was indeed her caring little maid and had a bright future!
After hearing An Xin's words, Lin Qingcheng said a little embarrassedly: "Qing'er is indeed a little moved. Sister An doesn't know that the reputation of your Yaxing Pavilion skin care products has spread directly to Lancang Country..." Then, as if remembering something bad, she continued: "At least, Qing'er secretly sent people to Ningguo to buy that skin care product, but it turned out to be fake! It's completely different from what you use, sister!"