The girl lowered her eyebrows, spoke in a soft voice, and looked very quiet.

"Keep your head up."

A man's deep voice came from above my head, and I couldn't tell the emotion.

Xiao Yan is an expert at interrogation, and no slightest flaw escapes his eyes.

Lin Zhaoyue's hands hung at her sides, tightly gripping her thighs. When she looked up again, her beautiful eyes were full of moisture.

The man was slightly startled, and the coldness in his voice softened a bit:

"Why are you crying?"

The girl cried and said aggrievedly:

"pain."

The man's eyes subconsciously looked at the chin that he had just pinched, and at this moment, a hint of purple was faintly visible.

He didn't use much effort just now, but he ended up in this pitiful state.

How squeamish!

Thinking about it, he pulled out his sleeves, turned around and left, his voice cold:

"Follow."

Lin Zhaoyue didn't know what he was going to do, so she followed him, lifting her skirt.

In the prince's carriage, Lin Zhaoyue watched Xiao Yan pull out a wooden cabinet filled with bottles and jars. He took out a white porcelain bottle and opened it. His slender jade-white fingers were stained with ointment and he spoke to her:

"Put your face here."

So, he wanted to apply the medicine to her personally.

"Your Highness, I can apply it myself. I dare not trouble you."

"Ok?"

The man just hummed lightly, but the feeling of oppression was overwhelming.

Fearing that he would go crazy, Lin Zhaoyue had no choice but to move her face closer.

It has come to this, just endure it!

Just be patient!

Lengbai's fingertips were wrapped in icy ointment and gently rubbed her chin. The cool air relieved the pain in her chin.

Lin Zhaoyue inexplicably relaxed a little. At this moment, a man's slightly cold voice came from above her head:

"But have you figured out how to deal with me?"

Lin Zhaoyue's body tensed up instantly, her beautiful almond eyes filled with fear:

"My daughter dare not."

Xiao Yan sighed softly, and the strength of his hands increased significantly:

"Zhao Zhao, I said before that you are not suitable for lying."

Lin Zhaoyue's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"What are you afraid of? You're not the only one who wants to deal with me."

As he spoke, he lifted her chin with his fingertips, as if to check whether the medicine was evenly applied, or as if to check something else:

"I want to see what you can do, please don't let me down."

Regardless of whether Xiao Yan was testing her or really saw what she was thinking, Lin Zhaoyue would not admit it:

"I really don't understand what the prince is talking about."

Staring at the bright red lips that opened and closed, the man's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his eyes, like black ice, were as dark as ink.

I unconsciously used a little force on my hands, restraining myself and forbearing.

Lin Zhaoyue didn't know why he was going crazy again. She groaned in pain from being pinched.

Hearing the girl's soft cry, the man subconsciously let go of her hand, lowered his eyes and saw that her face was red again.

There was a red mark when I pinched it, it was indeed made of dough.

In a trance, Xiao Yan recalled some beautiful scenes in his dream.

The porcelain-white girl's body was covered with bruises, her almond-shaped eyes were full of spring water, she cried so hard, and there were five obvious pinch marks on her sexy waist...

"How squeamish."

The man uttered four words unexpectedly.

Lin Zhaoyue was suddenly scolded and almost couldn't help laughing out of anger.

He pinched her and in return he called her a delicate person?

So sick!

Yes, yes, everyone in the world is delicate, except your beloved who takes three breaths after two steps, he is strong, the strongest in the world...

Before Lin Zhaoyue finished her complaints, she heard the man say coldly:

"Go down."

Lin Zhaoyue didn't care about Xiao Yan. After hearing the words, she lifted her skirt, lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

Qingzhu, who was waiting outside, saw Lin Zhaoyue coming down and hurried forward and said worriedly:

"Miss."

"It's okay, let's go!"

……

What does it mean to be the moon surrounded by stars?

Liu Yiyi truly felt it for the first time.

Almost most of the young men and women surrounded her, asking her about her well-being, some helping her carry things, some helping her pick vegetables.

Some people who were good friends with Lin Zhaoyue stood in the distance and watched all this, sneering.

This was the scene Lin Zhaoyue saw when she came back.

Liu Yiyi was surrounded by young men and women, who helped her pick vegetables and cook. She stood weakly in the crowd, gentle and beautiful.

"Zhao Zhao, where did you go just now? Look at that villain's smug look."

Yang Zhen, the daughter of the Minister of Revenue, came over and said dissatisfiedly.

"I accidentally bumped into it and took some medicine."

After saying that, he glanced at Liu Yiyi in the crowd and said:

"I can't help it. He is the apple of our prince's eye. You also know that the prince's favoritism is always blatant."

Hearing this, Yang Zhen looked at her in confusion:

"Why do I feel like you've been acting weird lately?"

"Alas, she is just a woman whom I cannot love."

Yang Zhen knew Lin Zhaoyue's feelings for Xiao Yan and sighed:

"Zhao Zhao, this road you are on is difficult!"

As for the prince's affection for Liu Yiyi, she can't see it at all.

Just as the two were talking, Xiao Ran came over with four palace maids.

Each palace maid was carrying two heavy baskets of vegetables, which made Lin Zhaoyue dumbfounded:

"Princess, why did you buy so much?"

"I asked the palace chef for advice yesterday, and I will show off my skills today."

Lin Zhaoyue looked at her with some suspicion.

Seeing the distrust in Lin Zhaoyue's eyes, Xiao Ran straightened his chest and said confidently:

"Just wait, greedy girl."

Lin Zhaoyue: …

Noticing some noisy sounds getting closer, Lin Zhaoyue looked up and saw the young men and women, led by Liu Yiyi, who were surrounding Liu Yiyi, walking towards her.

Lin Zhaoyue looked at Liu Yiyi with some amusement.

The last time Xiao Ran held her coming-of-age ceremony, the two of them had a falling out. I wonder what tricks she is up to now.

"Sister Yue."

Her voice is always soft, which hides all her aggression very well. Her frail personality and her face that always looks pitiful are very deceptive.

She was kept in the dark like this in her previous life.

"I see Sister Yue doesn't have any vegetables in her hands. These are what Yiyi picked out. They're for you."

As he spoke, he handed over the basket in her hand.

The dishes there are excellent, all of them are juicy.

Lin Zhaoyue took a look and said calmly:

"I don't need it, thank you."

Being rejected, Liu Yiyi seemed to have suffered great injustice, her eyes turned red:

"Sister Yue, these are carefully selected by Yiyi and are given to you sincerely."

Before Lin Zhaoyue could say anything, someone behind Liu Yiyi said:

"She is indeed the daughter of a military commander. Others were kind enough to give her something, but she turned her face away. How rude!"

"Military generals only know how to fight and kill all day long. They have never been educated, so they are naturally a bit vulgar. Miss Yiyi doesn't need to follow..."

Before the man could finish his words, he was frightened by Lin Zhaoyue's sharp eyes and fell silent.

Lin Zhaoyue had been a queen in her previous life, and she had an aura of majesty without even getting angry. As long as she wasn't facing someone in a high position like Xiao Yun, she would always make people feel intimidated:

"What's wrong with military commanders? They guard the borders, protect the country and the people. The stability you have today is earned by their sacrifice of their lives. Military commanders are the foundation of defending the country! Under the sword, loyalty is fully demonstrated.

The knives in their hands can intimidate the enemy, but cannot win the respect of their own people. You are just sure that the knives in their hands will not be swung at you, so you humiliate them in every way!

"Your Majesty is also a military commander. Do you also think Your Majesty is a vulgar person?"

As soon as the words fell, the whole place fell into silence.

What a joke! Who dares to say something bad about His Majesty?

"My father and brother have defended the border and have made great achievements in battle. I will not tolerate your insults. If I hear any of you say anything bad about them again, I, Lin Zhaoyue, will peel off your skin."

Lin Zhaoyue's words reached Xiao Yun's ears. The man's cold white fingertips gently rubbed the jade ring on his hand, and the corners of his eyes raised slightly.

How arrogant of you to say you want to skin someone alive in public!

But, good scolding!

There is nothing to criticize and no way to refute.

He became much more eloquent.

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