After rebirth, the abstinent prince wants to marry me every day

"Princess..."

"Husband, husband?"

Zhu Qing'an turned around and saw Shen Shixin standing behind her in white. He held a white jade hairpin in his hand and inserted it into her bun with a smile.

"The princess is so beautiful, but the hairpin in my hand is too plain!" Shen Shixin said with some guilt.

Zhu Qingan held Shen Shixin's hand, smiled and shook her head, "As long as it's a gift from my husband, I like it."

Day and night were reversed, and suddenly, Shen Shixin in front of him vomited blood. He still had a smile on his face, but Zhu Qingan couldn't wake him up no matter how hard he tried.

Zhu Qing'an woke up with a sudden struggle. When she saw the bed curtains above her head through the moonlight outside the window, she suddenly realized that everything was just a dream.

It was said to be a dream, but it really happened.

Shen Shixin in the dream was so close, yet so far away.

Zhu Qing'an hasn't dreamed about her past life for a long time. Recently, perhaps because she was too worried about Shen Shixin or because she was tired from the journey, she actually dreamed about those painful and happy pasts again.

After a long time, Zhu Qing'an came to his senses and realized that his stomach was empty.

Standing up pulled at the wound on his leg, which was a bit painful but bearable. Zhu Qing'an held onto the wall and slowly walked towards the table, pouring himself a cup of cold tea.

After drinking a cup of cold tea, Zhu Qingan seemed to feel a little calmer.

She didn't believe that God had given her a second chance just to separate her from Shen Shixin. It was just a dream, and she couldn't worry too much.

"But the princess is awake?" The voice coming from outside the house scared Zhu Qing'an. If she hadn't recognized that the voice was Bian Jingsheng, she would have screamed in surprise.

Because the entire inn was guarded by Bian Jingsheng's men, Zhu Qing'an did not let Fu Guang keep watch, but asked Fu Guang to go down and rest.

"Your Highness?" Zhu Qing'an asked, looking at the locked door.

"It's me!" Bian Jingsheng said softly, "I came out to check on the situation and heard a noise in the princess's room, so I asked about it. Did I scare the princess?"

Bian Jingsheng was standing outside the door and he lied.

There were guards taking turns to keep watch, so there was no need for him to get up for night patrol. He was just worried about Zhu Qing'an and remembered that Zhu Qing'an had not had dinner yet, so he stood outside Zhu Qing'an's house and waited until this time.

Zhu Qingan had no doubts and quickly said, "No! I wasn't shocked!"

"I heard that the princess didn't have dinner. I'm feeling a little hungry too. Why don't I go downstairs and see if there's any food and bring it up for the princess to eat?" Bian Jingsheng asked, and then added, "We have to travel tomorrow. If the princess is hungry, she might not be able to bear it!"

Zhu Qing'an was already hungry, but he felt embarrassed to ask a prince like Bian Jingsheng to serve food. But when he heard Bian Jingsheng say this, he thought that it would be a sin if he affected everyone's journey and delayed their search for Shen Shixin because of his shyness.

"Then I'll trouble you, Your Highness!" Zhu Qing'an said politely.

"Nothing!" Soon, Bian Jingsheng's footsteps disappeared on the second floor.

When Bian Jingsheng went downstairs, he saw that the innkeeper was still awake. When he saw Bian Jingsheng, he hurried over with a flattering smile on his face.

Although I didn't know the identities of these people staying here, they were either wealthy or noble, and their spending was generous. Take the person in front of me, for example, who gave me some money and just asked me to have the kitchen prepare exquisite dinners.

"Sir, do you have any instructions?"

"Bring the dinner over!" Bian Jingsheng ordered.

"Great!" The shopkeeper hurried to the kitchen to get the warmed dinner in a lunch box and asked, "Shall I take it to the master's room?"

"No need!" Bian Jingsheng took the lunch box and turned to go upstairs.

The shopkeeper was puzzled. This young man was quite strange. He clearly had the air of someone you couldn't mess with, someone from a distinguished family, yet he was so skilled at his job. In the evening, he even boiled two buckets of water himself and carried them upstairs himself. It was truly bizarre.

Bian Jingsheng knocked on Zhu Qingan's door with a lunch box. Zhu Qingan endured the pain and opened the door. Even so, Bian Jingsheng could see at a glance that Zhu Qingan was walking unnaturally.

Knowing that his daughter was sensitive about her appearance and that she was injured in such a place, Bian Jingsheng did not mention it and pretended not to know.

"It's late at night, and there are only some simple porridge and side dishes. I'm sorry to trouble you, Princess!" Bian Jingsheng said as he brought the still warm food in the lunch box and placed it on the table.

The dishes were indeed simple, even a little crude, but Zhu Qingan knew that this was not the time to be pretentious, not to mention that he was already starving.

The two began to eat the simple meal. Zhu Qingan discovered that Bian Jingsheng seemed to eat very little tonight.

How could she know that Bian Jingsheng had actually had dinner and was not hungry. He was just looking for an excuse to get Zhu Qingan to eat something.

Bian Jingsheng ate slowly, his eyes falling on Zhu Qingan from time to time.

He had always known that Zhu Qing'an had an elegant way of eating. She was gentle and courteous when eating, chewing in small bites. It seemed that watching her eat was a very pleasant thing.

Although she was hungry, Zhu Qingan only ate a little before putting down her chopsticks. Her spleen and stomach had always been weak, and she had a habit of not eating at night. If she rashly ate too much, she would definitely get a stomachache. Moreover, she really had no appetite, and she was always thinking about Shen Shixin.

If she hadn't been mentally strong, she would have been crying like a headless fly.

"Is that all you want to eat?" Bian Jingsheng glanced at the food on the table and felt a little worried.

In Bian Jingsheng's opinion, Zhu Qingan ate less than a cat. In fact, Bian Jingsheng had never eaten with women before, so he didn't know that Zhu Qingan's appetite was actually larger than that of ordinary women.

"Yeah, I'm full!" Zhu Qing'an cleared his mouth while holding the teacup.

It was at this moment that Bian Jingsheng stood up and began to clean the table, putting all the dishes and chopsticks on the table into the lunch box.

Zhu Qing'an quickly stood up. Even though she was familiar with Bian Jingsheng, she was still not used to Bian Jingsheng acting like this.

"Let me do it!" Zhu Qing'an wanted to help. It was already late at night, and Zhu Qing'an didn't plan to bother Fu Guang. If the dishes on the table were not cleared away, there would definitely be a bad smell in the room.

Although Zhu Qing'an has had everything provided for him since he was a child, it's not like he is completely incapable of taking care of himself. Moreover, now that he is not at home, Zhu Qing'an has left behind that pampered status.

"You are still injured, lie down for a while, we have to travel tomorrow morning!" Bian Jingsheng cleaned up the table in a few seconds, and his actions were as efficient as he was.

Although Bian Jingsheng loves Zhu Qing'an, he will not really delay his trip because of personal feelings. Now that Chongzhou is in chaos, he naturally has to go there as soon as possible.

Bian Jingsheng carried the lunch box and considerately closed the door.

After eating some food, Zhu Qing'an quickly fell asleep again.