The next day, Luo Zhiyi was called up before dawn. The girl who came to pass the message looked at the terrifying scar on Luo Zhiyi's face, and looked a little scared. She turned her head aside, not daring to look at Luo Zhiyi. The face: "The prince has an order to ask Luo to go to Hanmoxuan to serve."
After Luo Zhiyi silently packed up, he finally covered a piece of silk on his face, covering the ugly and scary scar. Although she had accepted the fact that she was ugly in her heart, she could not face those It's better not to face the eyes.
When he followed the maid to Hanmoxuan, the princess and princess had not yet stood up, and all the servants were waiting outside silently. When Luo Zhiyi saw that, he saw Yuehua skillfully instructing the maids to prepare towels carefully. Basins and other things.
When Yuehua saw Luo Zhiyi coming, she kept a faint expression on her face, as if Luo Zhiyi was no different from others, and ordered Luo Zhiyi to stand quietly and wait.
Luo Zhiyi was wearing the same clothes as other maids, standing quietly at the back, looking at the door that was still full of joy, and the red word "Happiness" seemed to be mocking her, and his heart was filled with sadness. , but the ancient well in his eyes was not shaky, and there was no sign of any emotional fluctuation. Even the expression on his face was so indifferent.
Yuehua, who was standing at the door, carefully observed Luo Zhi's expression on the pasta, but did not notice the slightest sadness or other things she wanted to see. Luo Zhiyi's face was only indifferent, with a cold indifference.
"Come."
Bai Yeqing's better voice came from the dormitory, followed by a soft female voice whispering something, and then heard Bai Ye's gentle voice sound: "Be good, sleep a little longer, I will deal with it in advance, and then I will be kind to you early.”
The door opened, and Yuehua led a maid into the line. Luo Zhiyi finally stepped into the door, but he heard Yuehua say to her: "Go and get your highness's clothes."
Luo Zhiyi looked up and saw layers of tents being pulled open by a maid. Bai Ye was wearing white underwear and underwear, unbuttoned clothes, revealing his strong waist. The two scars on his chest were terrifying and hideous, but he was looking at him. I get a little more masculinity and the pride of heroes after fighting on the battlefield.
The tent was soon put down again, but at that moment, the beautiful figure of the new princess on the bed also made everyone in the room blush and his heart beat.
The new princess was not wearing any inch of her footsteps, and the exposed skin was a little red plum blossom like blood. It fell into Luo Zhiyi's eyes and turned into another thorn in her heart, but it was broken by her forcefully in a blink of an eye.
All this has nothing to do with her, right?
Take Bai Ye's clothes out of the closet and hand it to the two maids standing beside Bai Ye.
The two maids skillfully shook their clothes and put them on Bai Ye.
"Come on." Bai Ye stood there with his arms in his arms, looking at Luo Zhiyi standing on the side.
Luo Zhiyi glanced at him, silently stepped forward, reached out to help Bai Ye buckle the underwear, but because her fingers were injured, she did not recover well, so her fingers were no longer as flexible as before, obviously three or three She could button it up after a while, and she took a long time to lock one.
Bai Ye looked at the woman covered with silk in front of her, and her eyes were indifferent, and Bai Ye couldn't see any other emotions.
Bai Ye felt a little annoyed. Seeing that she couldn't button it for a long time, her face gradually darkened.
"It turns out that it is a young lady who is used to being served by others. Can't you even button it?" Bai Ye said, reaching out to pinch Luo Zhiyi's chin, raising her head, and forcing her to look at him.
Luo Zhiyi's deep eyes were still indifferent, without anger, without sadness, and nothing. His eyes looked at Bai Ye like he looked at any irrelevant person.
Bai Ye didn't like this look, and his hands unconsciously increased their strength. Luo Zhiyi's chin hurts and frowned slightly, but the indifference in his eyes became a little colder.
"I am clumsy. If the prince doesn't like it, I will just step down." After a few months, although Luo Zhiyi's voice has improved a little, it is still hoarse and unpleasant, no longer as soft and pleasant as before.
Bai Ye frowned slightly when he heard her voice, looked at the red marks under his hands, and finally let her go, and said coldly: "Get out."
Luo Zhiyi lowered his eyes, stepped aside, and stood silently and motionless.
Bai Ye looked at her obedience and felt more and more annoyed. Soon the two maids just now came forward to wait for him to dress and wash.
After everything was done, Bai Ye lifted up layers of tents, leaned over and kissed the person on the bed, and said gently: "If you sleep for a while, you will be exhausted last night."
"Brother Ye..." A shy voice sounded softly in the curtain.
"I'm still called Brother Ye."
"Husband..."
"Okay, go to bed." After kissing again, Bai Ye stood up and told the maid in the room: "Everyone is waiting outside, don't quarrel with the princess."
As he said that, he raised his foot and walked outside.
At this time, Luo Zhiyi raised his head and looked at the straight back. The strong astringent feeling in his eyes finally turned into two drops of clear tears.
A sneer finally appeared on Yuehua's face.
...
The Ninth Prince brought his new concubine into the palace to thank him.
Luo Zhiyi finally breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the servant's room. Jinhe was waiting anxiously. She watched Luo Zhiyi come back from a distance and quickly came out.
"Miss, how are you?" Luo Zhiyi was called away early in the morning. Jinhe was very worried alone, afraid that her lady would suffer.
"I'm fine, I just want to see my joke." Luo Zhiyi's face was full of fearless expressions. Didn't yesterday and today just want to see her sadness and sadness, and just see her making a fool of herself?
If it were three days ago, maybe she wouldn't be able to control it.
Now, she is more sober than ever and more calm than ever.
Her heart was gone long ago, how could she hurt her?
...
Shortly after returning to the house, Wei Lan came over and said she wanted to come and see Luo.
Looking at the boy standing in the yard with a tall and straight posture, Luo Zhiyi was in a trance. Why did he become as if he had experienced many storms?
But, thinking about it, isn't she the same?
The clear blue eyes looked at Luo Zhiyi in front of her. She had become too many. He still remembered that when he was arranged to protect her, she was still a naughty and innocent woman with a little smile. Yanyan, when she smells the aroma of wine, she will show a greedy cat-like expression...
However, now she can no longer see that kind of clear smile on her face. Although her eyes are bright, the spring waves turn into a deep pool, and she can no longer see what she is thinking...
His thin body was still stubborn and straight. In those months, the physical damage she suffered made him feel scared, afraid that she would not be able to hold on. However, she persisted and she was still alive, she let him Look at him with admiration,