The leaves fall without parallel

She was very calm in the face of things, neither humble nor arrogant in front of me, and she narrated things with reason and evidence, and was not afraid at all.

Later, she went on to investigate cases, examining corpses, interrogating prisoners, and reasoning with them, all with ease. Her dedication to her work made her appear quite charming, regardless of her beauty. If she were a man, with her abilities, she would have achieved great success as an official in the court. She could easily be worth ten men.

Xiao Lingche pushed open the tightly closed door. The room was still furnished as before, with only a bed, a table, two stools, and a dresser. Even though she had been promoted from a maid to an assistant, he hadn't provided her with a good living environment. She hadn't even had a good day in the palace. He really deserved it.

She must have thought the prince was stingy, and the food was mediocre. Later, he ordered that the servants' meals be improved, but she didn't know whether the steward carried out the order. If word got out that a prince treated his servants harshly, it would be a joke, and it didn't leave a good impression on her until the end.

In the end, because of his own faults, Lin Ruoyue repeatedly hurt her and lost her life for no reason. He, the god of war who defended his country, could protect everyone, but he couldn't protect her.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

He gave a bitter laugh and slumped down on the bed. He touched the pillow she had slept on, trying to find a trace of her scent. But there was nothing. Suddenly, he felt a hard box under the pillow.

He took it out and saw that it was the night-shining pearl he had given her. She really hadn't taken anything with her. She had come and gone in a hurry, like a passerby, leaving no trace.

She must have hated him very much and left with hatred.

Whenever he thought of that peerless beauty, his heart began to ache.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Qingshi and Xiaolan secretly followed Xiao Lingche and watched him crying and laughing in Xiyan's room. They felt really uncomfortable. At this time, the prince was clutching his chest in great pain, and the two of them hurried up to support the prince.

"Xiaolan, go call the doctor!"

"Oh, good"

Xiaolan ran out to see the doctor first. If Xiyan was there, there would be no need for a doctor. Alas, Xiyan's story was so heartbreaking that he didn't expect that the prince had such deep feelings for Xiyan.

Xiao Lingche was lying on the bed, and the doctor took his pulse.

"Doctor, how is it? Is my prince okay?"

The doctor stroked his beard and said

"Your Highness is depressed, and he hasn't had a good rest or food for many days. If this continues, his iron body will collapse."

"What should I do?"

Qingshi was so anxious

"I'll prescribe two doses of medicine to calm his nerves first, then to heal his body. But ultimately, it's up to the prince to find his way out. The person who tied the bell must untie it. Perhaps if we find that person, the prince will be better."

The doctor went to write a prescription. No one dared to speak at this time, because the person who tied the bell was no longer alive.

Xiao Lingche stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes. Alas, Qingshi shook his head helplessly and went to ask the doctor for medicine.

Nanny Wang cooked a bowl of chicken porridge and brought it in. Seeing the prince's look, she felt very distressed.

"Your Majesty, please eat something. If you continue like this, your body will be ruined."

"Take it away, I have no appetite."

Nanny Wang sighed

Pick up the bowl and talk while walking

"This is the chicken porridge that Xiyan likes to eat..."

"and many more"

Xiao Lingche called Wang Ma

"What did you say?"

Nanny Wang turned back

"When Xiyan was here, sometimes I would go out with you to do things and come back very late. When I came back, she would say she was hungry, so I would cook a bowl of porridge for her. She would always eat it up and say it was like what her mother cooked. She liked it very much."

"Bring it to the king."

"well"

Nanny Wang excitedly presented the porridge to Xiao Lingche. He stood up and sat on the edge of the bed. He held the bowl and spoon, scooping up the porridge one spoonful at a time.

This chicken porridge tastes sweet and delicious. After eating something she had eaten before, she seemed to feel much better.

Nanny Wang felt relieved when she saw that the prince was finally willing to eat. Otherwise, she would have blamed herself to death. Xiyan's death had made her sad for a long time, but she still had to take care of her old man and the prince who had watched him grow up since he was a child. The prince's life was already very hard, and she had to take good care of him.

She would not be able to leave with peace of mind until she saw the prince marry and have children, and have someone to take care of him and accompany him.

Recently, the prince has been running around because of Xiyan's affairs. He has lost his appetite and no longer has the energy and spirit he once had.

His dark clothes made his sharp face look even paler.

Xiao Lingche finished the whole bowl of chicken porridge. His body felt much warmer and he no longer felt weak as before.

Nanny Wang took the bowl and spoon from the prince and said

"Your Highness, no matter what, you still have to take care of yourself. There are still many things waiting for you to do, so don't delay. I believe Xiyan doesn't want to see you like this. She is so happy every day, and she hopes that everyone around her is happy."

“Man is iron and rice is steel. If you don’t eat for a meal, you will be hungry.”

"What's wrong with street food? Street food is delicious too."

“This is my original milk tea.”

"This is called hot pot, and it comes with my secret dipping sauce."

……

Xiyan is a little foodie. As long as she can eat delicious food, she can be happy all day long. She often creates some strange and weird food by herself.

Yes, she is so happy every day as if she has no worries, but he is a tall and strong man, but he spends his days sighing, not even as good as a girl, and there are still many things waiting for him to do.

"Mammy, cook a bowl of porridge for me every day from now on."

After saying that, he picked up the box on the bed and strode away.

"Okay, I understand."

Nanny Wang almost burst into tears. She felt comforted to see the prince cheer up again.

At this time, Xiaolan came in and asked Wang Mama in a low voice

"Mammy, Sister Xiyan has never eaten chicken porridge. How come you cook it for her every night and she likes it so much?"

"I have no other choice but to say this. Look at the prince, he has lost a lot of weight. If he doesn't eat, how can his body survive? Facts have proved that this method is good. Look, the prince has finished all the porridge and asked to cook a bowl for him every day. As long as the prince is willing to eat, I will do anything for him."

"So that's how it is. Madam's idea is the best. I cooked hot pot today, but the prince took one bite and stopped eating, saying that the taste was wrong and not like before. I don't have my sister's skills, so I can't make it like this."

"It's okay, Xiaolan, we are all doing this for the prince's good, you don't have to blame yourself."

"Yes, yes, Ma'am."

"So, my sister really..."

"Xiao Lan, don't mention Xi Yan anymore in the palace, especially in front of the prince, so as not to make the prince sad. He has finally cheered up, and our lives must go on. I will also chant sutras for Xi Yan every day, hoping that she will continue to be happy."

"I understand, Mammy."