What will he do
She was suddenly so nervous that she almost suffocated, and called out "Xia Sang" in a low voice.
He had touched her hand in her trousers and froze suddenly.
Before she could react, she was pushed away by him.
In the darkness, his voice was trembling and unsteady, "Yuzhi, I'm so damn good, I offended you."
She had never heard such a remorseful tone from him, and she wanted to tell him that he did not offend her, she did it of her own accord.
Two voices came from respectfully outside the tent.
"Report to the princess, Director Xia's medicine is ready, and the servants will be sent in?"
Yuzhi was taken aback, his face was full of embarrassment, he and she were like this... If Jiaojiao saw that it was spread out - she was afraid and disturbed, the man's dry palm gently covered her mouth, and the voice was low in her ear Low raised: "Don't be afraid, if they come in, I will kill them, no one can ruin your reputation."
"That palace maid—" Yuzhi was slightly shocked, thinking of the palace maid who was pointing at her behind her back, and Xia Sang's smile sneered: "How much do you think I love killing people?"
"I've released that girl from the palace. I can't stay by your side if it's harmful to you, but I don't necessarily want to kill her if I hate someone. No matter how broken the palace maid is, she's just a slave, and Xia Sang is also a slave."
Yuzhi's body trembled lightly, she knew that if the ninth brother was changed, the palace maid would not be able to escape.
She was glad that he didn't kill the little palace maid, but she didn't like to hear him call himself a slave.
She reached out to hold his other hand quietly, but at the touch of it, he avoided it. Yuzhi was shocked, and his heart was half cold.
At this time, the people outside the tent called again, and one of the servants asked curiously, "Hey, isn't the princess here? I saw her come in just now."
Another person said, "I guess he walked away. Look at the dark sky in this tent, only our manager Xia is resting."
"Then go back and warm this medicine, and deliver it later."
"Alright, let's go, don't disturb Director Xia to rest."
The footsteps dissipated, and the intermittent conversation between the two was vaguely heard.
"This time, Director Xia has made a great contribution, how do you think the emperor will reward him?"
"How do I know," another person laughed: "Our Director Xia is young and looks good. If he is not... The princess is grateful, wouldn't it be the best reward to commit to marrying?"
"Also, the two of them have a deep friendship. He is such a princess this time, and the princess must be grateful for her life."
Yuzhi listened in a daze, the couch moved, but Xia Sang helped the couch down. He seemed to be groping for something on the table, and his footsteps moved gently.
Suddenly, Yuzhi heard a dull sound, like the sound of a chair being knocked over to the ground.
She hurriedly said: "Xia Sang, don't move, I'll take whatever you want."
Xia Sang's laughter sounded in the darkness, and he sipped his lips lightly.
"Because I'm a cripple?"
Yuzhi felt a pain in her heart when she heard the words. Just as she was about to speak, the candle on the table suddenly lit up. She saw Xia Sang standing by the table looking at her lightly, her eyes were surprisingly bright, but her face was very pale.
Xia Sang walked over slowly, Yuzhi's eyes drooping slightly, just in time to see his legs and feet. He has practiced martial arts and knows how to use force, but his right foot is still slightly lame when he walks.
Yuzhi's nose twitched, and she didn't bother to pull up her clothes, so she was about to run into his arms when she got off the bed.
He lowered his voice slightly, "Don't come here."
Yuzhi was slightly stunned, standing there, staring blankly at the man with a cold face in front of him, feeling lost.
What happened, they were all fine just now!
His footsteps stopped abruptly just one step away from her. He lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down slowly, and said softly, "Princess, Xia Sang has offended you, and the servant will ask the emperor to apologize when he returns!"
Yuzhi was horrified and trembled, "What did you say?"
"Xia Sang, just now, you didn't force me, it was all of my own accord. What the hell are you talking about?" She panicked, and her eyes instantly turned red.
"You don't have to be grateful or have pity on me. Even if I die in Feihumen, I am willing." Xia Sang smiled lightly, but Jun Yi's face was deserted.
Yuzhi understood, did he think she was repaying her kindness
She shook her head desperately, her tears became more and more fierce, and she choked and shouted: "No pity! No! I am willing, I am willing, Xia Sang."
"It's all right," Xia Sang slowly stood up and said lightly, "Let's go back to the palace immediately. You were in a hurry that day, and originally wanted to tell you about my marriage."
Yuzhi was shocked, his eyes fixed on Xia Sang, "What the hell are you talking about?"
"The timing of the arrangements has also been set, and the princess is a daughter of gold, and Xia Sang is just a servant. The servant will not dare to disturb the princess when he gets married."
Fengjiugong Xuanji was massaging Cuiya's hands and feet in Cuiya's room when the door was suddenly pushed open.
Yuzhi ran, panting a little, with tears in her eyes, biting her lip and standing beside Xuanji, she only called out "sister-in-law" timidly, and said nothing more.
Xuanji asked the maid to continue massaging Cuiya, stepped forward to hug Yuzhi, lightly touched Yuzhi's forehead with her forehead, and smiled lightly.
"Are you having a nightmare?"
Yuzhi didn't speak, just shook his head gently.
"Then I just returned to the palace, why don't you take a good rest. Seeing this little face running, it's almost familiar."
Yuzhi gritted his teeth, lowered his head and pulled Xuanji to the side hall, closed the door, and then with a wow, hugged Xuanji and burst into tears.