The ointment had a cool breath. After applying it, Shen Biyun immediately felt much better, and his face no longer hurt so much.
But the sweetest thing about her is her heart.
She opened her tearful eyes and looked at Chu Shaoyang with fear: "Your Majesty, is Yun'er ugly now? If Yun'er becomes ugly, will you no longer like Yun'er? Right? Will you never cherish Yun'er as before?"
Chu Shaoyang curled his lips and smiled, and that slightly evil smile actually made his face look strangely handsome. Shen Biyun's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she looked at his face infatuatedly, unable to move her eyes away at all.
He continued to apply ointment on her face with gentle gestures, his beautiful black eyes smiling gently.
"Yun'er, do you think it's your face that I like? I can tell you that no matter what your face looks like, my desire to repay you will always be the same."
Shen Biyun suddenly felt joy falling from heaven, overflowing from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
"Your Majesty, you treat Yun'er so well." She bit her lip, so excited that she could hardly speak.
Chu Shaoyang smiled again, his eyes falling on her slightly bulging belly. He slowly pressed his hand on it, and for the first time his face showed concern for his unborn child.
"You have to take good care of your body, and you must not let this child have any accidents. This king... I will treat you very well in the future, and I will also treat this child very well."
Shen Biyun was even more excited and blurted out: "If he is a boy, can the prince make him the crown prince?"
"Prince?" Chu Shaoyang paused slightly, his eyes flashed, and he nodded with a smile: "Of course, as long as you give birth to the child safely, everything will go as you wish."
"Your Highness!" Shen Biyun was so excited that she couldn't help but throw herself into Chu Shaoyang's arms.
But Chu Shaoyang held her shoulders, let her lie down, and put his index finger on her lips.
"The imperial doctor said that you are now weak and have fallen into the water and caught a cold. You need to rest. We still have a long time to come. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it slowly. There is no need to rush."
Shen Biyun's heart was sweeter than honey, especially his words "We still have a long time to live in the future", which was simply a reassurance for her.
Her eyes were full of affection, she nodded gently, and suddenly her eyebrows furrowed.
"What's wrong, but your face hurts again?" Chu Shaoyang did not ignore any of her expressions.
"Prince, please tell Yun'er, sister...sister, how is she?" Shen Biyun grabbed Chu Shaoyang's hand, feeling worried and concerned.
Chu Shaoyang's face suddenly darkened, he threw her hand away and said coldly: "That bitch, why are you mentioning her!"
"Your Majesty, Yun'er just wants to know if my sister is safe." Shen Biyun bit her lower lip and whispered.
"Then I tell you, that bitch is not dead!" Chu Shaoyang's voice was colder than ice.
Shen Biyun timidly said: "Your Majesty, don't blame your sister. Yun'er believes that her sister didn't push Yun'er into the water on purpose. She must have seen wild bees stinging Yun'er and wanted to help Yun'er drive away the swarm, so they disagreed. Be careful...the wet nurse may have taken a wrong look and mistakenly thought that it was my sister who pushed Yun'er into the water. My lord, please forgive my sister!"
She deliberately made her words unclear, but it was like adding fuel to the fire, making Chu Shaoyang think that it was Shen Ning's hand.