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

"The wound is healing well!" Zhu Yu said cheerfully, with a hint of joy and relief in her tone. She carefully examined the wound on Prince Jing's body, with a look of concern in her eyes that she herself did not notice.

Prince Jing nodded slightly, indicating that he understood. His pale face was slightly flushed due to the pain, which made his originally handsome face look a little sickly. His voice was a little hoarse: "A Yu, thank you so much... If you hadn't bandaged me in time and carefully, I'm afraid my wound would not have recovered so well."

Zhu Yu smiled and arranged the gauze in his hand. He said that it could be reused after washing it. "This is what I should do. I am also very happy to see that you are getting better. However, you still need to rest more and don't disturb the wound, so as not to affect your recovery."

Zhu Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him about him calling her "A Yu". Anyway, no matter how she corrected him, he would still stubbornly call her that, so let him be! Anyway, there was no one around at the moment, so Zhu Yu simply stopped tangling with this issue. She stretched out a hand, gently reached into her sleeve, and took out a small jar from the space she carried with her. It contained a special ointment that she had prepared in advance to help heal wounds.

Zhu Yu carefully opened the jar, then dipped his finger into some ointment and gently applied it to Prince Jing's wound. Prince Jing felt a cool breeze coming over him, and the burning pain was instantly relieved. He couldn't help but sigh in comfort, but this sigh made Zhu Yu, who was applying the ointment to him, pause again.

Zhu Yu: This is not a miracle medicine, it just contains some mint and borneol, which is refreshing and can relieve pain. You can't even sigh like that.

Zhu Yu lowered her head to continue applying the medicine. After applying the medicine and bandaging the wound again, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She restrained her urge to pat her chest with her hands to relieve the tension in her heart. Then, she raised her head and looked at the person in front of her: "Okay, the wound has been treated. You must remember to take the medicine I just brought on time. If you feel uncomfortable or have other problems, please tell me at any time. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

After saying that, Zhu Yu was ready to stand up and leave. However, just as she was about to stand up, she heard Prince Jing suddenly call her: "Wait a moment." His voice was low and hoarse, but with a hint of irresistible firmness.

Zhu Yu paused for a moment, but did not stand up immediately. Instead, she kept her original posture and turned to look at Prince Jing. Her eyes revealed a hint of doubt and confusion, as if she was asking if the other party had anything else to explain or arrange.

Prince Jing held Zhu Yu's hand tightly, his fingers clasping her wrist tightly, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly disappear. His eyes were deep and fiery, and the emotions contained in them could not be ignored. Zhu Yu felt the strength and warmth coming from Prince Jing's hand, and her heartbeat accelerated.

"I have something to say to you." Prince Jing took a deep breath, as if he had made a great decision. His eyes were firm and passionate, staring at the woman in front of him. "The previous time doesn't count. This time, I solemnly tell you one thing: Ah Yu, I like you. I... I hope you can give me a chance to get along with me."

Zhu Yu was stunned. She thought that after what happened last time, Prince Jing would no longer express his feelings so directly. Her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. Although she was usually very lively, she was still a little overwhelmed by such a sudden confession.

"Your Highness, I..." Zhu Yu tried to speak, but was interrupted by Prince Jing.

"I know that my identity is special, but this does not affect my feelings for you." Prince Jing's voice was deep and firm, with an irresistible charm. "I promise you that I will not have any other woman besides you. If I break this oath, I will die without a burial place."

Zhu Yu looked at Prince Jing, her eyes flashing with complex emotions.

For some reason, a sentence kept echoing in her mind: "When a man is infatuated, it can still be explained. But when a woman is infatuated, it cannot be explained!"

She asked the system: "How much bond value is left?"

The system's cold voice rang in her mind: "10%." Zhu Yu chuckled and sighed in her heart: "Oh... men!" She didn't realize that her words and actions had revealed some different emotions. In addition to the focus on the bond value, it seemed that other things were quietly changing.

Zhu Yu slowly raised her head, stared into Prince Jing's eyes, and summoned up the courage to ask: "Prince, what about Liu Yinyin? You still have her in your heart, but you are here telling me that you like me. Is this appropriate?" However, as soon as she said this, Zhu Yu regretted it. She felt that her tone was full of sourness, and this argument seemed particularly stupid in this era. After all, here, a man can really like multiple women at the same time. Especially in the eyes of a prince like Prince Jing, who is of noble status and must have many women, her performance just now was simply stupid.

After hearing this, Prince Jing suddenly laughed. His smile was like a ray of spring sunshine, warm and bright. He did not let go of Zhu Yu's hand, but gently stroked it and said softly: "A Yu, you are jealous, and you also like me."

Seeing that Zhu Yu intended to refute, he quickly squeezed her hand to comfort her and said the truth: "A Yu, Liu Yinyin is different. I still have some feelings for her in my heart, but this feeling is different from my love for you. I just miss her kindness in those years when I was at my lowest. No matter what her reason was, she was indeed clumsily treating me well, and I accepted it.

I once thought that if my father insisted that I get married, it would not be impossible for me to marry her. After all, life is not very long, and it doesn't matter who I live with. I don't have anyone I like, and she is willing to treat me well, so it's not impossible to follow her wish.

But I heard what the emperor and you said in the imperial study that day. She didn't want to do it. I don't blame her, but that doesn't mean I'm someone who can be summoned and dismissed at will. Thinking of her efforts over the years, when she encounters a difficult problem or gets into trouble in the future, I will not hesitate to lend her a hand and help her. However, this is the maximum I can do, and it is also the way I can deal with this relationship. "

Zhu Yu curled her lips and said nothing. In fact, she really wanted to say in a rude way: What does it have to do with me?

But she held back. There was no benefit in being rude, as long as she felt good about it.

Seeing Zhu Yu pouting, Prince Jing raised the corner of his mouth slightly and gently placed her hand on his chest. Zhu Yu's eyes widened instantly. She felt the solid muscles of Prince Jing's chest. At the same time, due to the slightly higher body temperature after the injury, she felt that his chest was abnormally hot.

Zhu Yu tried to break free, but Prince Jing's grip was too strong and she couldn't move at all. At this moment, Prince Jing seemed to have torn his wound due to excessive force and groaned. Zhu Yu didn't dare to move anymore and thought: Forget it, let him take advantage of me, anyway, I won't suffer any loss.

"Ayu, in my heart, you are different. You have a distinct personality and are passionate, like a warm and burning flame that makes me want to get closer to you. I like to taste the delicious food you cook, and I like your love for my body and your respect for my past experiences. You have given me so much, but all I can give back to you is just some gold, silver and jade ornaments, which are so insignificant. Sometimes, I even want to dig out my heart and give it to you. Only in this way can I feel that I am worthy of you." Prince Jing gazed at Zhu Yu affectionately.

Zhu Yu: ... This is terrifying. It's useless even if you dig that thing out and give it to me. It's bloody.

But she kept her mouth shut.

It would be a lie to say that she wasn't moved. Even if she had no shortage of money and jewelry, she would be reluctant to give away things if someone gave them to her every day. Such sincerity was acceptable. After all, this wasn't some old-fashioned story about abuse, where it wasn't necessary for him to almost die for her or lose limbs to be considered love. Zhu Yu finally asked the system: Is he telling the truth?