After traveling through time, she just wanted to eat, drink and have fun

At that time, Liu Yinyin brought some snacks she made to visit her brother Xian to express her care. But who would have thought that this seemingly simple meeting would actually bring a lot of trouble to Prince Jing. It turned out that the personal maid who came with Liu Yinyin was actually the prince's spy who had recently been planted in Liu's mansion. In fact, in ordinary wealthy families, it is not appropriate to let a new maid serve so quickly, but the little maid they arranged was smart and careful, and served Liu Yinyin very comfortably. After a while, she was transferred to serve by her side. This cunning maid took this opportunity to eavesdrop on Prince Jing's overall plan.

In this way, the disaster relief plan that Prince Jing painstakingly formulated had not been implemented before it was known to the enemy in advance. When Prince Jing went to the court to report, the crown prince had already been ordered to go to the disaster area with the same plan to deal with the disaster. This sudden change caught Prince Jing off guard, but he did not suspect Liu Yinyin. He investigated for a long time but could not find out what was going on, so he suffered a loss.

In Zhu Yu's room, Prince Jing was wearing a brocade quilt and sitting on a finely carved chaise longue, like a noble and majestic statue. Ling Qi knelt on the ground silently, listening attentively to his instructions: "Go and get two sets of replacement clothes. Don't make this public, and keep it a secret from Prince Ding."

In fact, deep down in his heart, Prince Jing didn't really want these clothes, but the temperature difference between day and night was getting bigger and bigger. If he didn't take some protection, he might catch a cold. By then, he would inevitably be blamed by someone again. Thinking of this, he gently raised his eyes and looked outside the house, only to see Zhu Yu basking in the sun in the courtyard leisurely. The sunlight fell on the little girl, making her clothes embroidered with dark golden patterns shine with charming light, as if the whole person exuded an intoxicating charm.

"As you command." Ling Qi replied in a low voice, "There are still five days before the departure date. When will His Highness return to the palace?" This question was not originally what Ling Qi should ask, but in recent days, the Ling Shi pretending to be the prince has been chattering and complaining, which really annoyed her. After thinking it over again and again, she finally plucked up the courage to ask the question.

"Tomorrow." Although he was a little reluctant, Prince Jing knew in his heart that leaving early would be good for both him and Zhu Yu. It was quite hard for Zhu Yu to keep it a secret, especially Xiaoying, who was as jumpy as her and always rushed into the house rashly.

"Tomorrow, ask Zhang Ling to arrange for his men to deliver 100 chickens to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Be sure to select the top-quality ones with bright feathers and plump meat. If there is nothing else, you can leave." After saying these words, Prince Jing frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something important.

He had to personally deliver the box of Dongzhu in his collection to Zhu Yu.

Although Ling Qi was a little surprised that Prince Jing wanted to send a chicken, as a subordinate he naturally did not dare to ask more questions. He responded respectfully and left.

The next afternoon, the sun shone through the window lattice into the house, creating patches of mottled light and shadow. Prince Jing sat quietly on the chaise longue, his upper body bare, revealing his strong and broad shoulders and chest. The gauze he had wrapped yesterday had been removed, and the new gauze no longer had blood seeping out. His face was slightly pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, but his deep eyes revealed a hint of complexity.

He keenly caught the sound of Zhu Yu's approaching footsteps, and secretly thought about how to perfectly present his current state. So, he endured the pain in his body and adjusted his facial expression and posture, making himself look like he had suffered a severe blow and was weak, but also revealed a firm and resolute spirit.

As Zhu Yu got closer, he concentrated more and more, trying to convey a message to the other party through subtle movements and changes in expression: although he was seriously injured, he was still tenacious. He frowned slightly and pursed his lips, as if he was enduring great pain.

The Oscars owe him four or five golden statues.

After finishing her meal, Zhu Yu returned to her room and her eyes happened to fall on Prince Jing. She was stunned. The scene in front of her surprised her a little, but it seemed to be expected.

"Please change the medicine for me again. After that, I will take a short rest and then go back." Prince Jing's voice was low, mixed with a little bit of subtle loss. He knew that he had to recover from his injuries as soon as possible, because there were many important missions waiting for him to complete.

Zhu Yu: Finally left! I felt like I was losing control.

"Wait a moment." Zhu Yu turned around, walked to the cabinet to take out the medicine box, and then slowly walked to the side of Prince Jing. She held the dressing tools tightly in her hand, carefully unwrapped the bandage on Prince Jing's wound, and stared at the wound with full concentration. It must be admitted that due to his young age, his recovery ability is quite good.

Hmm... How should I describe it? It looks like it has healed very well, and it can even be said to be quite beautiful. Shaking her head, she focused her attention back, took out the prepared medicine from the medicine box, and gently applied the ointment to Prince Jing's wound.

Zhu Yu's figure was not delicate and fragile. Instead, she was a little plumper than the average woman. But it was this figure that made her fingers soft and warm. When they gently stroked Prince Jing's back, it actually made Prince Jing's heart flutter and his thoughts confused.

Zhu Yu successfully changed the dressing and bandaged the wound again. She raised her head and happened to meet the eyes of Prince Jing, who showed deep affection in his eyes. However, Zhu Yu naturally shifted his gaze and did not respond.

What a joke, he ate and drank for free and even asked for medical treatment, and almost dragged the entire Xiangfu to be buried with him. What, he still wanted her? He took all the good things for himself!

Prince Jing felt a little disappointed, but he knew in his heart that he was not a good match for Zhu Yu. Apart from his face and body, there seemed to be nothing particularly attractive about him to Zhu Yu. He should keep working hard!

That night, when it was dark and windy, Prince Jing left. Zhu Yu opened the window and the night wind blew in. It was chilly, but she took a deep breath with satisfaction, finally sending this big Buddha away. She must make it clear to Prince Jing if she has a chance. If there is such a situation again, don't come to the Prime Minister's Mansion. His father has been honest and upright all his life. He has never attached himself to anyone except the emperor. Her brother is also full of enthusiasm to serve the court. He really shouldn't be implicated by unfounded things and irrelevant people for no reason. It is unfair to them and it is also a loss to the people.

This time, she would regard it as her repaying the kindness shown by Prince Jing on behalf of those women.

She is not the kind of person who is confused and pushes forward in everything. She came here through time, used the heroine's body, and gained the affection of the heroine's father and brother. She would never drag them to death.

The next day, Prince Jing delivered a visiting card to the house. Zhu Wenyun couldn't finish the chickens he had sent before, and he hadn't finished giving them away yet. He kept dozens of them in the backyard, so he didn't need his servants to call him when he went to court every morning. When he heard that Zhu Wenyun was coming, he felt a little overwhelmed, fearing that he would send another hundred geese, and then he would really not be able to stay at home.

But Zhu Wenyun didn't think much about it. He just thought that Prince Jing was fond of Zhu Yu and was trying to please their family in various ways.

Even though he was happy to see it happen, and with the elders present, it could not be considered as violating the rules between men and women, so when he heard Prince Jing say that he wanted to send something to Zhu Yu, he sent someone to call Zhu Yu to the front hall.

Zhu Yu came slowly and saw that Prince Jing was wearing a royal blue gown with fluttering sleeves and delicate silver silk cloud patterns embroidered on the cuffs and collar. He had a white jade belt tied around his waist, inlaid with several dazzling gems, which complemented his noble temperament. He was wearing a pair of black boots with gold edges. When he saw her come in, he stood up and walked towards her steadily.

Zhu Yu: The belt is so tight, the wound might be very painful. If you walk so fast, the wound might be pulled and bleed. What are you doing here? Please don't make trouble if there is nothing wrong!!!

Prince Jing: See? I’m better now. Don’t worry! Hiss... It hurts...

Zhu Wenyun: Well, Prince Jing really values ​​his baby. Look, look, he is so impatient to greet him.

Three people, each thinking their own way, no conflict, no contradiction!