It was now mid-March. After walking through the pear blossoms on the ground and walking through several corridors, Fu Jingning finally walked into a room and put the woman on the ornately decorated mahogany bed. He had a smile on his lips but said something indifferent angrily.

: "If the princess rests, then Jingning will retreat."

Hearing this, Mao Ting frowned slightly and opened her eyes. Although he had just saved her, she still looked at him warily: "How do you know I'm awake?"

Although the makeup looked a little disgusting, her eyes were particularly sharp at this moment, like a sharp knife looking straight into the man's heart, which inevitably made Fu Jingning beside the bed stunned.

"When the princess was in a coma, she had shortness of breath. It didn't look like a coma, but more like asthma." He smiled extremely gently, but his eyes were calm.

While listening to the answer, Mao Ting looked carefully at this spacious and gorgeous room. The bed she slept on was made of carved mahogany and inlaid with jade and agate. The style of the whole room was more like ancient times than modern times.

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The fine mahogany tables and chairs, the beautiful pearl bead curtains, and the wooden dressing table are filled with various bottles and jars. Every place, without exception, has an antique feel.

Coupled with the clothes of the two men just now and the surrounding scenery...

Suddenly, Mao Ting felt powerless, and she suddenly had a bad premonition...

I traveled through time!!!

To confirm my suspicion, I had to do some research. Looking around, I saw a manservant standing in every corner.

"Why are they all men?" Mao Ting said in confusion. Damn, these are all men, how can we investigate? In psychology, it is easier for women to communicate with each other than between women and men.

After hearing these words, even the fake smile on Fu Jingning's face slowly faded, and his eyes turned cold. But he returned to normal in an instant, but his clenched hands still did not loosen.

Even the male servants around were trembling. It was so miserable that the princess actually asked this question. Was it the princess' new method to torture them? All the male servants closed their eyes in despair. Regardless of whether they answered or not, they answered.

Whether it's right or wrong, there will be no good results.

Sensing the man's mood and the nervousness of the male servants, Mao Ting closed the quilt, closed her eyes in confusion, and yawned slightly: "You go down first, I want to rest for a while." Strangely, she said it wrong.

What did you say? Each one of them changed his face faster than his words. It seems that he should think about it carefully.

"Yes, Jingning still needs to go to the counting house and take a look. Princess, please have a good rest." As soon as he finished speaking, the man disappeared.

Mao Ting on the bed frowned and couldn't help but shudder. Although such a gentle person was like a wolf in sheep's clothing, this kind of person smiled softly one second, but could cause serious illness the next second.

You are dead.

He is completely different from his elder brother...My elder brother is the gentlest person in the world. This kind of gentleness seems to be innate, a gentle breath emanating from the inside, as gentle and warm as the sun.
Chapter completed!