d you in this room all those years ago"His eyes were slightly bloodshot, as if his emotions were a bit out of control.He just roughly dragged the young man onto the bed and then ripped his clothes off...No ads!

The slave girl heard that the young master had spoken up for her, and couldn't help but look at him with a hint of gratitude.

But seeing the prince's cold eyes looking at her, but his hand was stroking the little son's beautiful hair, softly saying: "Ning'er is kind, I will not blame her."

Ning Shu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief in his heart. He looked at the slave girl's almost fainted face and said, "It's Your Highness's benevolence."

I dare not speak, I lay upon the ground.

But her body trembled.

After nightfall, the Crown Prince had just finished bathing. He was still slightly damp, his black hair tousled. He stood before his desk, Ning Shu was grinding ink, but she seemed to have some drowsiness.

I wonder if it's the incense in this hall that smells so good.

He propped himself up with a semblance of lucidity and saw that the crown prince had stopped writing at some point. He looked over and said faintly, "Is Ning'er tired"

Ning Shu's eyes were glistening, but he still shook his head and said, "Your Highness, no."

The prince remained silent, only instructing those outside the hall to bring him a cup of dew.

"Your Highness."

A slightly fearful voice sounded.

The Crown Prince glanced at her and nonchalantly said, "Send it to the young master."

The slave lowered her head quickly and replied, "Yes."

Ning Shu was a little surprised that this thing was sent to her by the prince. He looked at the maidservant. It was the palace maid from today, who dared not look at him.

The prince walked over and said, "Do you see that my writing is better than yesterday"

My servant trembled, her whole body shaking with fear. She nearly shrunk back into herself, and the bowl of congee she held in her hands spilled all over the floor.

Ning Shu only felt someone grab her waist.

The Crown Prince took a step back with him.

My face turned pale, I knelt down and said, "I deserve to die, I deserve to die."

Ning Shu came to her senses and realized that if it hadn't been for the Crown Prince pulling her aside in time, this thing, the broken tile pieces, would have probably cut her feet.

He looked down at the slave, wanting to speak up for her, but he didn't know what to say.

"However, the prince said: “Forget it, young master is kind-hearted and surely won’t blame you."

He looked over, his eyes drooping as he said, "Ning'er has the softest heart, I knew it just by looking at you."

Ning Shu didn't know why her cheeks were flushed, she avoided the prince's affectionate and beautiful eyes, and pursed her lips.

The pieces on the ground were quickly picked up by someone.

The prince wrote for a while, then saw the barefoot boy lying there. He was already asleep, his long eyelashes curled up, his lips red without even a touch of color, his face snow-white and beautiful beyond compare.

He walked over slowly.

He placed his hand over the other person's face, gazing down at them with a slightly condescending look for a moment, then addressed the Jinyi Guards waiting outside: "Where is he"

...

The slave knelt on the ground. She hadn't been chopped up by the Crown Prince, nor thrown into a dungeon.

The Crown Prince only had her watched.

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A stunningly beautiful person stepped in.

I stared at the people around me, feeling dazed and confused. When she first entered the Prince's palace, her heart was naturally filled with joy. She knew the rules of the imperial court, so even though she knew the Prince was incredibly handsome, she didn't dare to look at him too much.

That's why I stayed in the palace for a month.

"The slave deserves death..."

Dugu Xuan Ce looked at the man and said, "Why would I kill you"

He lowered his head, looking at the woman's somewhat pretty face.

"I not only won't kill you, but I will also release you from the palace. Aren't you happy"

The maidservant widened her eyes in disbelief. She didn't want to leave the palace. Though she knew leaving was the best option, she would rather stay within these imperial walls.

Even if it wasn't serving the prince.

The slave sobbed and begged for mercy.

Duguxuan stared coldly at the person: "You don't want to leave the palace"

My body stiffened.

The prince's voice lowered slightly: "If you don't leave the palace, he will remember you. Perhaps one day, he will think of you, see you, and I won't be happy."

The slave sheds tears.

A terrifying thought crept into her mind: was the prince planning to exile her from the palace If so, she would never see the young master again. The prince had deliberately made her break the cup.

Now that I have a legitimate reason, I no longer have to serve in the Prince's palace.

Then the young master would forget her in an instant.

If it weren't for today's events, things would have been very different. That young master seemed kindhearted; he might even think that because of him, she was implicated.

Though it might not seem long, there was no room for even a speck of sand in the Prince's eyes.

The slave girl, biting back her fear, lay on the ground and whispered in a pale voice: "I want to leave the palace."

The Crown Prince listened to her words and then calmly said, "I won't treat you poorly."

.....

Ning Shu discovered that the maidservant was missing after a couple of days. He vaguely remembered her beautiful features, and after much deliberation, he inquired about her whereabouts.

She sent her away to another place.

The prince's voice came from behind.

Ning Shu was startled and turned around. She saw Dugu Xuance walk over, then he reached out and touched her blue silk hair, pulling her into his embrace.

Although he still felt a little awkward, he had gotten used to the prince holding him like this.

I couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, is it because of what happened a few days ago"

Dugu Xuan Ce played with his blue silk, carefully lowered his head and sniffed it before saying: "She almost hurt you, this time it's fine. If next time some unreasonable younger brothers or older brothers from the palace come to my place and are so clumsy, it won't be good."

Actually, the prince's words hold no truth. This palace is a place that eats people alive. The prince couldn't possibly offend other princes, or even concubines and perhaps even the emperor himself, all for the sake of a slave girl.

So he didn't ask any more questions, and after a day or two, he completely forgot about it.

Ning Shu had been in the Crown Prince's palace for seven days.

Although he was here to be a book companion, besides grinding ink for the prince, he sometimes served him with changing clothes, and nothing else.

The prince, seeming to see his boredom, took him to the archery range.

Ning Shu followed behind, but there were few people at the archery range.

Dugu Xuan Ce pulled out his arrow, hitting the bullseye every time. He finally stopped and said to Ning'er, "Would you like to try"

Ning Shu blushed slightly and said, "Your Highness, I can't."

"I can teach you," the prince said, his hand already covering hers. It rested on her hand very naturally as he spoke, and in the midst of his words, he softly breathed into her ear.

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