What were you doing just now?

Qiao'er looked back and saw that she didn't know where her basket was thrown, and she felt annoyed.

"I want to pick some fresh mulberry leaves and make green mulberry paste for the princess, but my basket..."

"Did you just left the one?" Feng Zao grabbed her hand: "Let's go, I'll take you there..."

"Let me go!" Unexpectedly, Qiaoer threw it hard as if she was burned: "Let me go!"

"I'll let go! I'll let go!" Feng Zao hurriedly let go. Seeing that she looked guarded against him again, he immediately raised his hands.

"I won't touch you, really, don't be angry, I just want to take you there."

Qiao'er bit her lip and stared at him, feeling panic.

She didn't know what was going on with her. Since she was beaten and destroyed by..., she was frightened by a man who was too close to her.

Even Lan Yu didn't dare to get close to her.

"I really have no malice!" Feng Zao was indescribable to her again, and he was indescribable sincerity.

Qiao'er bit her lower lip and finally suppressed her anxiety.

Looking at him again, it is indeed... sincere.

After a while, she nodded: "Yes."

"Let's go, I'll take you there, I'll help you pick mulberry leaves."

Feng Zao was immediately overjoyed and almost couldn't help it. He wanted to hold someone's hand again.

Fortunately, when my hand was almost stretched out, I quickly resisted and took it back.

Otherwise, Qiaoer would not trust herself for a long time.

"Let's go, there are still many fresh mulberry leaves over there, I'll take you there." He walked in front.

"You can't go far, the princess will worry about me." Qiao'er quickly followed.

"Okay, don't go far, just be in this area."

Originally, Qiaoer was really resistant to him, but after spending half an hour together, the familiar feeling of the past gradually came back.

"Actually, our princess is not as ruthless as you think, she..."

That night, Princess left the palace quietly and didn't come back until dawn. Qiaoer knew about it.

In fact, she could guess where the princess went.

The princess went out with her own needle bag and medicine box.

Who was injured at that time needs the princess to treat him? You can know if you think about it.

Qiao'er knows the princess, but Prince Li may not know her.

"Our princess is just..." She hesitated for a while before whispering: "It just looks ruthless... Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore, it's meaningless to tell you."

Sometimes the princess is really a knife-like mouth and a slander, but it depends on the partner.

For those who have always hurt themselves and have not yet repentant, like Yan Liuyue, princesses can really be cold-hearted and indifferent.

But Qiaoer didn't think the princess was too much.

The princess is just a clear distinction between love and hate.

But this is what I mean, I don’t know,

Perhaps Feng Zao really didn't understand, but this did not prevent him from getting along with Qiaoer.

"It is better to leave the masters to deal with the matters of the masters themselves, and we...we deal with ours."

"We?" What does it mean to deal with their affairs? What can she and Feng Zao have to do?

"Qiao'er, I've thought about it for a long time. I think there are some things that should be explained clearly to you."

Why has she been restless and not excited to do anything since she was injured?

He didn't understand two days ago, but now, he really understands it!

"Qiao'er, I'm actually treating you..."

Feng Zao took a deep breath and decided to make it clear to her.
Chapter completed!