Although Qing Yi is young, she has been around Duoduo for a long time and can guess what the princess is thinking. She motioned for everyone to leave Duoduo's room, and then said, "Boss, don't be sad. The prince is just too busy. He has been busy these days."
He always comes to visit the boss in the quiet of the night, the prince... he still has the princess in his heart, but..."
Duoduo smiled bitterly, even a girl understood the helplessness of the court, how could she, a thirty-year-old woman, not see through it?
"Qing Yi, is everything ready?" she asked lightly.
"Butler Si has made all preparations. The prince's wedding tomorrow will definitely go smoothly, but Princess, you..." Qing Yi looked worriedly at the princess's face, which was so thin that only her eyes could be seen.
Duoduo smiled softly, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I can attend."
Qing Yi secretly sighed.
After a while, Prince Yan Nantian came.
Duoduo thought sadly that when he woke up from a long illness, the first thing he saw should be King Lanling's, but it didn't exist.
Although she had no special expectations, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Especially now when she saw the appearance of Prince Yan Nantian, he saw that he was fine, his handsome face was full of distress, and his eyes were red.
"Qingyi, go down, I want to talk to Brother Yan." Duoduo felt aggrieved when seeing him as if he were a relative.
After Qing Yi retreated, Duoduo smiled softly and said, "Brother Yan, oh no, it should be brother-in-law."
Yan Nantian's eyes were filled with pain, "I like to hear you call me Brother Yan."
"Brother Yan, would you please sit next to me?"
Yan Nantian sat on a stool half a meter away from the bed, took out something from his arms, and gently placed it on Duoduo's pillow.
"Xueer held this thing too tightly when she was in a coma. I was afraid of hurting you, so I took it off on my own initiative and kept it. Now it has returned to its original owner."
Duoduo took a look and saw that it was the hosta. He had mixed feelings. He swept it to the ground with a flick of his hand.
Yan Nantian looked at it silently, and sighed in a low voice for a long time: "It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to suffer like this."
If he was not the prince, maybe she would not marry Prince Lanling. If not, she would not fall in love with Prince Lanling, he thought bitterly.
He thought that his Xueer would always be waiting for him.
Xue'er, who had always admired him, was getting further and further away from him, but even so, he would still silently protect her and prevent her from getting hurt at all.
She raised her face and smiled, "I know that it is normal for princes or princes to have countless concubines. Since I married him, I must follow this rule..."
Yan Nantian said nothing, but raised his eyes to look at her silently, with worry in his clear eyes.
Duoduo gradually lost courage in his worried eyes, and her voice became lower and lower, "But in the dead of night, I thought that this man has never loved me, but I am worried that he will fall in love with someone else at any time. Then
This fear plagues me all day long..."
Her voice became lower and lower, and finally had a hint of crying. She turned her face away, her shoulders kept rising and falling, and she clenched her hands into fists under the quilt, trying to hold back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes.
Yan Nantian heard the sigh in his chest, and before his mind could control his body, he stretched out his arms, picked her up, and held her in his arms, allowing her to bury her face in his chest.
"That person made you so sad. If he cared about you, how could he make you sad..." He seemed to be telling others, but also seemed to be telling himself. "Forget it."
Duoduo didn't make a cry, but kept twitching. Gradually, his clothes became warm.