He didn't dare to hide the truth: "She is... the fourth prince's nanny."
"The fourth prince's nanny? Just because you are that bitch's cousin, you are arrogant and domineering in the palace. Now you dare to bully this prince. Can she hit you with that hand?" Ye Xingyu looked at Meng Hui. , with an inexplicable coldness flashing in his eyes.
"It's not her, she ordered it. She ordered other nuns to beat me. It doesn't matter. I'm really fine. I'll be fine in two days. Don't cause unnecessary trouble because of me. Then my guilt will be It's too big." Menghui looked at Ye Xingyu with such a serious and scary attitude, and suddenly missed him a little bit.
"Silly Menghui, why did I, the prince, pick up a fool like you? Don't you know how to go back when you were bullied? Thanks to you for having such powerful martial arts, I really raised you in vain." Ye Xingyu hates that iron cannot become steel. , even though he said this, the worry revealed was still obvious.
"It's Menghui's fault. I don't want to fight a weak woman." Menghui lowered his head and tried his best to hide the injuries with finger prints on his face.
She had been taught since she was a child not to hit the old, weak, sick or disabled, but she didn't know that her own regression made others push for more.
"Hey, forget it, why did this prince get into trouble? Come back with me and I'll give you some medicine." Ye Xingyu pulled the small figure Meng Hui towards the palace.
Meng Hui struggled to open his eyes: "Second prince, it is not good to be seen. Meng Hui is just a slave. The second prince is highly valued by the emperor and will take on important responsibilities in the future. You don't have to worry about Meng Hui." Slave’s…”
"Shut up, you nagging, you are a grown man... Chamberlain, why are you talking so much like a girl? How can I care about you? I just can't bear to have your face, which is more beautiful than a woman's, ruined. This How much loss will it be?" Ye Xingyu resolutely refused to admit that he would care about a eunuch accidentally. It seems that his sister has been gone for too long, and his brain is going to be rusty. Sister, please come back quickly to save your dear twins. Brother!
Meng Hui replied and lowered his head in disappointment: "That's it, Meng Hui knows!"
It turned out that he didn't really care about her, it was her who was overly concerned.
"If you were a woman, with such a beautiful face, you would definitely be a stunning beauty!" Ye Xingyu continued to talk regretfully, not noticing Meng Hui's abnormal expression.
"If I were a woman, wouldn't the Second Prince be disappointed?" Meng Hui asked hesitantly.
She really wanted to know how Ye Xingyu would react if he knew she was a woman.
Will he dislike her? like her? Or will he ignore her anymore and accuse her of deceiving the emperor and kill her
Meng Hui automatically discarded the latter one. Ye Xingyu would not treat her like that. Although his things were ridiculous sometimes, he was definitely not the kind of bad person who made trouble without reason.
At least, for now, Ye Xingyu sometimes treats her badly, but generally treats her very well.
"You are really good at joking. Although you are a little shorter and look a little more like a woman, looking at you as a whole...all the doubts above have been eliminated."
"Why?"
Does she look like a man overall
"With your thin body, weak body, flat chest, and no characteristics of a woman, how can you be a woman?" Ye Xingyu said, glancing at Meng Hui's small body.
Meng Hui felt that Ye Xingyu looked at her strangely, and asked in confusion: "Just because my breasts are not big, do you think I am a serious man?"
When she went down the mountain, she discovered that men and women are different, but what is the difference? It seems that apart from appearance, the problem is the front. She doesn't understand why women are bigger in the front? She was puzzled, and finally gave up. Later, in order to dress up more like a man, successfully enter the palace, and get close to Ye Xingyu, the only one who was willing to treat her well, she used magic to cast an illusion on herself, and others looked at her. Although her appearance has not changed, when you look at her, you will automatically have a special illusion, and you will feel that she is actually a man. This kind of magic can only be seen by advanced cultivators or advanced demons. Water can dissolve it, but ordinary people can't. It was for this reason that she deceived everyone, including Ye Xingyu, but the seventh young master seemed to be suspicious of her.
But don’t you think it’s too arbitrary for mortals to only use this method to determine the gender of others? She is really a genuine woman!
Ye Xingyu, when will you discover my true face? She seems to be looking forward to it. No, no, if she is found out, she will be beheaded. If Ye Xingyu gets angry again, won't her life be lost
"If you were really a woman, I wouldn't dare to keep you. Think about it, even I, Ye Xingyu, can't tell whether a person is a boy or a girl. It means that person is very powerful in conspiracy and disguise. You said , What would you do with such a sinister and scheming villain?" Ye Xingyu took Meng Hui's hand and sat down, his tone was light and he said jokingly.
There is a strange feeling in my heart.
Why was Menghui's hand so soft, so tender and smooth? When he realized that he had this idea, he immediately pressed it back. Why did he have such strange thoughts about a chamberlain? It was really strange. He loosened his hand and quietly moved a little away from Menghui.
Menghui noticed Ye Xingyu's movements, and his hands froze. It was also strange, and he couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. I'll get you some plaster. Just stay here." Ye Xingyu pointed at Menghui and said seriously, trying to cover up the abnormal feeling in his heart.
"Oh, okay." Meng Hui nodded confusedly, really not understanding what she was doing.
Opening the screen, Ye Xingyu sat on the big bed covered with embroidered quilts and sandalwood incense. He stroked his beating heart with his hand. His eyes were full of doubts. What kind of feeling is this
It seems like emptiness. There is a large open space in a green grassland. It is desolate and inhabited. It is dry and waterless. It seems like contentment. It is like a feather passing through people's hearts, making people feel itchy and unbearable. It seems like the cool breeze in early summer. , refreshing and cool... and like something else.
He couldn't explain clearly, but a thought suddenly came to his mind: Could it be that he fell in love with Meng Hui, a little eunuch who was even prettier than a woman? Then he suppressed this ridiculous idea.
How is it possible that he doesn't have such weird hobbies? His hobbies are very normal. What he likes from beginning to end is women.
Suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, Ye Xingyu took out a small box from under the bedside. There were many bottles of medicine in it. He took out a small white jade bottle from it, closed the small box and started again. Put it in its original position.
"Ah, it hurts!" Menghui breathed in and couldn't help but groan.
"It's not all your fault. You have martial arts and you let others bully you. Don't be soft on such unreasonable women in the future. You are a slave and they are slaves too. Why can they bully others?" Ye Xingyu replied to Meng. Applying medicine and talking.
Menghui endured the pain and said nothing, but felt aggrieved.
Why is this scene so familiar? She seemed to have applied medicine to Ye Xingyu in this way that day, but the target was changed to her. Now the situation changed, and it was finally her turn...
"But you can occasionally bully others in the name of this prince. This is the privilege given to you by this prince. Who gave me the reputation of being a vicious person in the palace? It is not good for the people around me to be too kind. I heard Are you done? Do more bad things in the future!" Ye Xingyu said, his brows twitching slightly.
"Ah?" Menghui opened his eyes wide and raised his head to look at Ye Xingyu. His eyes were as clear as water and blinked, as if he didn't believe what he said.
"Ah, what? I dare not say anything when I am bullied. Tell me about you. You look like you are being bullied, and your temper is soft. If others bully you, shouldn't you give them back three points? Human beings. Those who are good will be bullied, and those who are good will be ridiculed. In this place where the strong prey on the jungle, the first time someone bullies you, there will be a second time..." Ye Xingyu felt that he was becoming more and more capable of becoming an eighth wife. Why did he say so much? nonsense.
"I know." Meng Hui said, lowering his eyes.
"..." Ye Xingyu.
"Forget it, okay, the medicine has been applied. Take care of yourself from now on and don't let yourself get hurt again. I am not the same as you..."
"Last time..." Meng Hui was about to speak to refute, but Ye Xingyu interrupted her: "This prince is different from you. Don't talk about me. What I said is the law of heaven. Even if it's wrong, it's right."
Throwing the jade bottle in his hand to her: "Take it, apply it three times a day, and it will be fine in two days..." Suddenly remembering something, Ye Xingyu stood up with his forehead in hand: "Ah! This prince's flowers are going to wither. Come on, why don't you go help me plant flowers?"
Meng Hui twitched his lips, carefully placed the small jade bottle in his arms, and followed Ye Xingyu out.
So, is she more precious than those flowers and plants
Thinking of this, a sweet feeling arose in my heart.
…
"My Majesty, please forgive me. My Majesty, I feel sorry for the Second Prince, so I would do such stupid things. Please forgive me for the sake of my relatives. I know I was wrong..." A woman knelt on the ground and kept saying He kowtowed to Queen Liu who was sitting high above her, her forehead already stained with blood.
"Your Majesty, tea!" A palace maid stepped forward and handed the queen a cup of steaming tea.
The queen took it, took a sip, and said calmly: "Today's chrysanthemum tea is a bit too strong. Just like a human being, if you push yourself too hard and are unsatisfied, you will be thrown away like this cup of strong tea in the future. Finally, it soaks into the soil and cannot be reincarnated. Take it away and exchange it for a lighter drink."
(End of chapter)