Huailing almost choked himself to death after hearing this.

Look at his other hand and neck, there are bruises.

Since ancient times, women have been stronger than men. If a man is pushed casually, he may get bruises on his body, let alone a hit?

Because she didn't like him when she was alive, she never thought of being gentle to him.

Oops, Huailing wished he could slap himself in the face.

Why is it not reborn to the previous point in time?

After all, when I was reborn and had just married Jintang, I treated him tenderly and gave him a good first night.

Huailing pulled Jintang to his feet and held his arms around his waist.

"You go and lie down on the bed first, and I'll get you some ointment."

After hearing this, Jintang's body became even more tense.

He sat on the bed, lowered his head, and stirred his hands.

The body has been shaking slightly.

Huailing drank a cup of tea and felt much better than before, then kicked off his shoes and went to bed.

"Jintang, go inside and lie down under the quilt."

Jintang automatically interpreted this sentence to mean that Her Royal Highness the Princess wanted to sleep with him.

He didn't know what to say.

A pair of big almond-shaped eyes, the eye sockets were red with anxiety.

But he knows that the wife is a man's heaven.

Her Royal Highness the Princess is incomparable to ordinary women.

I should make her happy...

Finally, he moved to the bed, sat on his knees and slowly took off his coat.

"Your Highness... be gentle, be gentle..."

But as soon as he showed his bruised shoulders, Huailing grabbed his hand.

"Did you understand it wrong?"

Jintang's eyes blinked slightly, and then tears started to flow.

He quickly wiped his face, knowing it was disrespectful.

Huailing patted his hand and laughed, "After applying the medicine, I just sleep and don't do anything else."

"Only sleeping? You won't pinch me...and you won't hit me either..."

Huailing reached out and pinched Jintang's little face.

"I will never hurt you again, I will love you and be good to you."

Huailing began to apply medicine to Jintang, moving gently for fear of hurting his body.

After everything was done, Huailing tucked him in, then hugged his waist tightly, put his little face close to him, and listened to Jintang's heartbeat.

"Sleep well."

God knows what went crazy in her head during her lifetime. She liked dogs and horses, the son of a first-class minister.

In the end, Gouzuma only used her as a stepping stone and did not look down on her as the fourth princess at all. Instead, he had a lofty ideal and wanted to be the rightful king to the Crown Princess.

There is something wrong with me too. Not only was he willing to lose all the games with the Crown Princess for that piece of shit, but he was also willing to degenerate and cut off his career just to help that piece of shit.

Jintang is so good. Although she has lost her memory and is stupid because of her head injury, she still has no bad intentions and is still devoted to her.

"Is my hold on you strong enough? Does it hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt..."

Huailing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then close your eyes quickly and go to sleep."

Huailing smelled the fragrance of tea leaves on Jintang's body and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Jintang was so flattered that he didn't dare to sleep.

Although he is stupid, he can still feel it.

The current Princess is completely different from the Princess just now and before.

During the sexual intercourse just now, Her Royal Highness the Princess was extremely violent and even covered his mouth and nose several times to prevent him from breathing.

He was left to wander back and forth in pain and suffocation, almost drowning.

But now...so gentle...

Jintang pursed her lips, thinking about how she had just picked him up and fed him... and felt sweet in his heart.

Has Her Royal Highness returned to her previous personality?

Will she...love herself?

Just like that, Jintang also fell asleep while thinking and doubting.

The next day, Huailing opened his eyes and stretched.

The fever has subsided and she feels refreshed now.

When I looked to the side, there was no one there.

Where has Jintang gone?

Huailing stood up and called out, "Come here, change your clothes."

The person who came in was the charming little waiter, by the way, his name is Ruoheng, Cui's family Ruoheng.

From the outsider of the fourth-grade Baoyi Zuoling family, it was Bao Yizuoling who had a child with a man from outside.

So she can only be a waiter here.

Cui Ruoheng came in with a basin and smiled softly, "Your Highness, you look good today. What would you like for breakfast?"

"Where's Jintang?"

Cui Ruoheng frowned slightly.

"Your Highness, Jintang was dragged away by his eldest aunt early in the morning to wash clothes. You said before that he has no family background and has to be the lowest servant, doing all kinds of menial work."

"What did I say?"

Huailing slapped his mouth, pulled up his sleeves, and ran out in a purple dress.

Cui Ruoheng was stunned and quickly called out, "Your Highness... Your Highness! You are recovering from your illness. Please wear a cloak. It's cool in the late autumn!"

But Huailing didn't pay any attention to it.

Cui Ruoheng wondered why this princess seemed to have changed.

Didn't she always only care about the sweetheart who failed to marry?

Why would you care about the lowest waiter who is a doormat?

Speaking of Huailing, she hurried to the backyard of the mansion and saw her eldest aunt holding a bamboo pole and banging the wooden basin from time to time.

Sitting beside the wooden basin was Jintang.

His tender white hands had turned red from the well water freezing overnight.

But the eldest aunt was still shouting from the side, "Wash it clean!"

"Yeah...yes, yes."

This eldest aunt is not a sincere person either.

On the surface, she is single-minded. She is the maid she brought out from the palace and grew up with. Behind her back, she likes the power of the fox and the tiger the most.

After knowing that her Huailing was not favored by the emperor, she even defected to the second princess.

In the future, he will arbitrarily frame her for rebellion, which will make her suffer a lot.

The eldest aunt didn't know that Huai Ling was coming this way. When she saw that Jintang had almost finished washing a basin of clothes, she raised the corner of her mouth and kicked dirt on the basin of clean clothes that had been squeezed out.

Jintang was shocked when he saw it, and stupidly went over to protect his clothes.

"No...there is a silk handkerchief used by His Highness..."

The eldest aunt raised her head and smiled.

"I just want it to turn black, so why don't you just wash it again? Otherwise, what are you doing in your spare time? You are such a bitch...do you really think you are the master?"

"don't want……"

The eldest aunt asked Jintang to get up and drive.

Jintang directly pressed those clothes with his body.
To be continued...