The ugly girl's nirvana, the disabled prince's love

Shen Yiran's heart suddenly tightened, and she hurriedly explained: "Banxia, you are overthinking. I definitely don't mean that. I just have doubts in my heart. If you have difficulties and don't want to say it, then forget it."

She really didn't want Banxia to leave, and she couldn't help but regret asking. After all, who doesn't have their own secrets?

Hearing the words of the Crown Prince's Consort, the tears in Banxia's eyes sparkled more and more. She bit her lips hard and said in a trembling voice: "Crown Prince's Consort, it is my fault. I shouldn't be so impulsive. It's just that this matter is of great importance, and I really can't say it."

Shen Yiran thought to herself after hearing this: Never mind, if Banxia was planted by someone with ulterior motives, she could just make up a lie to get away with it. Or maybe she should just not save her today, so she wouldn't expose herself.

Thinking of this, Shen Yiran walked forward, gently held Banxia's hand, and said softly: "I understand your dilemma, and I will not mention this matter again in the future. You have served me diligently and wholeheartedly, how could I sell you out so easily."

Banxia sniffed and tried her best to calm herself down: "Thank you for your understanding, Princess. I will definitely serve you with extra care."

Shen Yiran looked at Banxia with a sincere look in her eyes: "Banxia, don't let your imagination run wild anymore. I believe you."

Banxia nodded heavily, and finally a smile appeared on her face: "Don't worry, Princess, I understand."

She suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and said seriously, "Princess, Aunt Zhao asked me to tell you that Jiang's mother and daughter have been arranged. Please don't worry."

After Shen Yiran heard this, she was somewhat delighted and said, "That's good. Aunt Zhao is so thorough in handling matters. I can rest assured now."

Banxia bowed slightly and said, "Princess, I will go down to do my work first."

Yi Ran nodded gently, "Well, go ahead."

After Banxia said goodbye and left, Yiran sat on the couch, took a sip of tea and thought to himself: Now that Jiang's mother and daughter have been arranged, I hope they can live a more ordinary life in the future.

At this time, there were a few bird calls outside the window. Shen Yiran got up and walked to the window, looking at the garden in the distance. The breeze blew, and flower petals fell one after another.

She couldn't help but sigh that beneath this seemingly calm and beautiful surface, there were so many unknown undercurrents hidden.

Although it has only been less than a few days since she traveled here, it feels like a long time has passed. She doesn't know how her brother Shen Yunyu is doing now, and whether Aunt Lan is making things difficult for him again?

And Aunt Su, after taking the prescription she prescribed, should have woken up by now. If she is a wise person, she should be quiet for a while.

While her thoughts were still wandering, Yun'er's joyful voice came from outside the door: "Princess, look, I have something for you."

As soon as she finished speaking, someone walked in quickly. Yun'er was holding a small plate of fruit with five big, red peaches on it. The peaches on the plate were bright in color and made people salivate.

"Princess, this is the fruit that the prince asked Brother Linbei to send. I heard it was a gift from the emperor. It was transported from the south at full speed. It's very fresh!" Yun'er said as she put the plate on the table.

Yi Ran was infected by Yun'er's cheerful mood, and a smile appeared on his face, "Look at how happy you are, it's as if you got the baby yourself."

Yun'er winked playfully, "Princess, as long as it's given to you, it's a treasure in my heart."

Yi Ran gently picked up a peach, looked at it carefully, and thought to himself: This peach is not a rare fruit in modern times, but in the ancient times when fruits were scarce, it was indeed a rare delicacy that ordinary people could hardly even see it.

She was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses and said, "This fruit does look good. Don't just stand there, try some with us."

Yun'er waved her hands quickly, "Princess, you can't do that. This is specially prepared for you."

Yi Ran pretended to be angry and said, "Just eat when I tell you to. Why are there so many rules?"

Yun'er then carefully picked up a fruit, a happy smile on her face.

Looking at Yun'er's satisfied smile, Shen Yiran couldn't help but think of Banxia. The two people have completely different personalities. One is simple and lively, like a pistachio, always able to bring endless joy; the other is steady and introverted, cold on the outside, but passionate on the inside.

With the company of these two people, her journey through time and space was indeed filled with more color.

She turned her head and said to Yun'er, "When you go back later, bring one for Banxia so that she can have a taste too."

Yun'er nodded obediently, "Don't worry, Princess. I'll remember this."

Shen Yiran smiled and said, "That's good, don't forget it."

After saying that, Shen Yiran gently took a bite of the peach in her hand. The juice overflowed and the sweet taste spread in her mouth.

"This peach tastes really good." Shen Yiran exclaimed.

Yun'er smiled and responded, "Yes, Princess, this was not easy to get."

Shen Yiran narrowed her eyes slightly, enjoying this moment of tranquility and beauty.

When night fell, Ren Jingzhi took a bath early and was waiting for Shen Yiran to come and give him acupuncture and massage.

He felt that compared to yesterday, his legs were more sensitive today, and when he pinched them with a little force, he actually felt pain. He even ate more today.

These changes made him very happy, but he felt that they were a little unreal. He stretched out his hand and pinched his right leg hard, and the pain made him frown.

"Oh, your husband still has a tendency to self-abuse. You don't have to do it yourself. Ranran is very willing to do it for you." Shen Yiran stood aside, with his arms folded across his chest, his lips raised, but there was a hint of teasing in his eyes.

Ren Jing was shocked and thought to himself: When did she come in? I was just happy and my vigilance became lower.

After coming to his senses, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Ran Ran works hard every day, so I won't let you worry about this."

After the two of them played around for a while, Shen Yiran took his pulse and found that it was stable and all the toxins in his body had been discharged.

Then, Shen Yiran checked his legs again. Good, his perception was very good and he was recovering faster than she thought.

The smile on Shen Yiran's face became more intense. "My dear, the speed of recovery is really surprising. At this rate of progress, you will be able to stand up in about a month."

Ren Jingzhi's eyes widened in surprise, as if he couldn't believe his ears. Then, the surprise turned into endless joy. His eyes were slightly red, and his voice was trembling with excitement: "Really? I can really stand up?"

Shen Yiran nodded heavily, "Yes, husband."

Ren Jingzhi clenched his fists, his heart filled with excitement and emotion. He had been paralyzed in bed for two years, and no one could understand the pain and suffering he had gone through in the past two years.

Now that he finally saw hope of standing up again, he secretly vowed: When he can stand up again, the first thing he must do is to protect the people he cares about and never let them get hurt again.

Furthermore, he must find the enemy who persecuted him, repay the pain he had suffered double, kill the enemy with his own hands, and avenge the hatred in his heart.