If the princess Duanmu Minya leaves like this, she will not have to live. The prince never said that she will let the princess go back, but just told her to take good care of the princess.
What does this care mean? Xiaolin still doesn’t understand very well. Is it really care or surveillance?
But there is one thing she knows, that is, the prince is nervous. If he is not nervous, he will not take care of the princess himself without sleeping all day and night, and he will also wash the wounds and change the medicine for the princess himself. He has not made any moves on others.
It's done by yourself.
This is the first time he has seen such a prince. If this is not nervous, then she doesn't know what nervousness is.
So no matter what, she couldn't let the princess go back to her yard.
"No, you serve very well, but this is the prince's dormitory after all, so it's better for this prince to go back to his own yard, so as not to have to live in the study. Go and prepare quickly."
Duanmu Minya looked at Xiaolin kneeling in front of her, her tone was calm but she was firm in refuting. She gently wanted to help Xiaolin up, but Xiaolin refused to get up.
"The princess promised me not to leave, so that I would get up, otherwise you will step on my body."
Xiaolin looked as if she was ready to die, and still knelt in front of Duanmu Minya without moving, without any intention of giving way.
Hearing this, Duanmu Minya's eyebrows slightly raised, her calm expression sank, and an invisible pressure burst out from her body instantly, rushing straight to Xiaolin, causing Xiaolin to suddenly shake, she was stunned.
Stay, looking at Duanmu Minya with disbelief and unwilling to believe.
Was this invisible pressure just now really sent by this gentle, gentle, dignified and calm princess?
Such a domineering and domineering attitude is not as good as the prince. She has not yet felt the momentum of being comparable to the prince's kingly aura from anyone.
But now she felt it in the princess who looked beautiful and looked like a fairy descending to earth. How could she not be surprised?
"If you don't go and prepare, then I will walk back by myself. No matter what, I must leave today, even if I don't want this life!"
After saying that, Duanmu Minya slowly supported the table next to her, supported her weak body, and walked out slowly. The firm expression on her face and the usual indifference and coldness that was faintly revealed.
However, Xiaolin was frightened.
The indifference and coldness on Duanmu Minya's face was not aimed at others, but at herself. She was determined to leave even without this life, but she didn't care about her indifference and coldness.
Such Duanmu Minya made the sophisticated Xiaolin at a loss. She didn't even care about her own life and death. What else could she do?