Crazy childhood sweetheart always thinks of me

Soon I stopped thinking about these things because I felt a bone-chilling chill on my butt. I slowly stood up with the help of a pillar and walked towards home step by step, hoping that my parents had not come back yet.

I moved slowly in the snow and finally reached home. My mother was standing in the yard: "What's wrong with your face?"

My father also exclaimed: "Your leg is injured?"

They both looked at me in shock. I knew I would not have a peaceful day today. It's easy to talk about the injury on my leg, but how can I cover up the injury on my face?

My mother has a bad temper. If she knows it was the princess who hit me, she will probably make a scene. I don’t want to ruin the relationship like this.

My mother showed concern for me on one of the rare occasions. She reached out and touched my swollen face. I immediately grimaced and cried out in pain. It really hurt.

When my mother heard me cry out in pain, she immediately asked, "Who hit you? Was it someone's daughter? She has been mocking you since you were a child, but how could she hit someone? Tell me who it was, and I will go find her to ask for an explanation."

"I don't feel any pain. I'm fine. Just apply some medicine."

My mother originally had a look of heartache on her face, but now she suddenly became angry: "Are you going to tell me or not? If you hit someone, you should have an explanation. If you say it doesn't hurt, then who was the one who was screaming in pain just now?"

I couldn't say anything anyway, so I sat down on the swing. When my mother saw that I didn't say anything, she asked again, "Where are your legs? What's wrong with your legs?"

As she was talking, Xiao Hui came over with some medicine and asked, "Where is the girl? The medicine is ready, but she is gone?"

I immediately grabbed the medicine and applied it on my face. It still hurt when it touched my face, but I tried to bear it. My mother noticed the wound on my hand and asked, "What happened to you? Your hand is injured like this? I wonder if Ah Ce will dislike your hands when he looks at them in the future?"

Alas, I am speechless. Would Yun Hance dislike my hand? He and I have been through so much, how could he dislike me?

Xiao Hui also started to make noises: "Girl, what's wrong with your face? It's obviously fine. It can't be because of Yun..."

I rolled my eyes and interrupted her, "Why haven't I sold her yet? Maybe I have a bad memory and forgot."

"Okay, Xiaohui, go down and do what you need to do. If you have nothing else to do, go take a nap. You got up early today and you've worked hard. Go take a rest."

Xiaohui looked at me in confusion. Did she get up early today? When did she become so considerate?

After Xiao Hui left, I breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "I got this injury last night when I climbed over the wall to look for Yun Hance."

My mother looked at me like I was an idiot: "Climb over the wall? Are you sane? So many blades? Don't you know to go through the front door?"

I didn't dare to say that the front door was closed, so I had to make an excuse: "I got used to it and forgot."

My dad immediately interrupted at this time: "Ranran, don't go to see him in the middle of the night, and don't climb over the wall. You don't behave like a girl at all."

I agreed on the surface, but I didn't really care.

My mother became even more worried: "I'm happy that you're worried about Ah Ce, but you need to take good care of yourself in the future."

I opened my mouth. They all knew about it? Didn't the emperor order Yun Hance to be quietly sent back to the Zhenbei Palace because of his injury?

"Is Ace seriously injured?"

I nodded: "It's not good anyway."

I was being very tactful, but my mother immediately said in a panic, "Just focus on applying the medicine. I'll go see Ah Ce, such a good child..."

I grabbed her tightly. She went to the Zhenbei Palace. I guess the princess would ask her to persuade me and Yun Hance to break up. My mother obviously wouldn't agree, and with her hot temper, she would probably make a fuss.

"Don't go, I just came back and he just fell asleep."

My mother stopped after hearing this and said, "Then I'll prepare some supplements later."

Finally, I persuaded her to stop. My father asked again, "Is the Zhenbei Palace renovating the house?"

I looked at him in confusion. My father and mother looked at the newly built wall at the same time. I nodded with my neck stiffened. "Yeah, maybe he wanted to remove the blade on purpose, and then he found that the wall was peeling, so he renovated it."

I made up the story so convincingly that my parents believed it instantly.

When it got dark at night, I applied some medicine and the pain on my body and hands was indeed less severe. Even the wound on my face was almost healed.

But I was still worried. Would Yun Hance quarrel with the princess again when he woke up? I looked at the dark walls, which were illuminated by the candlelight in the room. I wondered if he had woken up.

Within two days, all my injuries were healed. Perhaps it was because the man in red clothes and white hair was really a great medical practitioner.

My mother came in at this time: "Ranran, pack your things, we will go back to Yuanxi tomorrow."

So soon? In the past, we would start going seven or eight days before the New Year. There were still three or four days left for the New Year when we arrived at my grandfather's house in Yuanxi. Why did we go so early this year?

My mother said worriedly, "I just received a letter from your uncle saying that your grandpa is ill. I am a little worried and want to go back early."

Grandpa is ill? In my previous life, my grandpa was ill three years after I entered the Eastern Palace. So did the things in my previous life happen earlier, or did my grandpa stay ill for two years?

My mother saw me in a daze and immediately urged me, "Go pack your things."

I nodded dejectedly. My grandfather loved me the most. Although I seldom went back to his house because of my aunt in recent years, I only went to pay New Year's greetings during the Chinese New Year every year.

I remember that every Chinese New Year, my grandfather would prepare a lot of snacks that I liked to eat, and he would give me the most New Year's money every year.

Before my mother left, she told me, "Remember to say goodbye to Ah Ce. I hope your grandpa can recover soon and we can come back soon."

My mother's eyes were red as she spoke. I walked over to comfort her, "It's okay. Grandpa might just be missing me and mom."

My mother wiped her tears and nodded: "We will leave early tomorrow morning before dawn. Remember to pack your things and tell Ah Ce."

I agreed.

After mother left, I looked through the shop bought by Yun Hance, so that my mother had money to buy you new clothes and jewelry.

In the end, I only took two sets of plain clothes and some jewelry that were not very new, and put the master's handwritten notes together. Finally, I found a sachet at the bottom of the box. It was embroidered by me before. Although it was ugly, I embroidered it stitch by stitch. I packed up the bag, cut a strand of hair with scissors and put it in the sachet, then turned around and climbed over the wall.

The wall of the Zhenbei Palace was built higher this time. Just when I was worried about not being able to climb up, a hand hugged my waist and said, "If you can't climb up, call for help."

With a grim expression, Wange placed me in the yard and immediately disappeared into the night.

The lights were still on in Yun Hance's yard. I walked over slowly. There was no one guarding the door, and I could hear someone talking inside.