Playing to the death and cheating on you

She tapped her head and muttered to herself, as if it was true—really able to feed two people with one blow?

Who said marrying a man married a man dresses and eats?At some point, wouldn't it be nice to be a woman supporting a man?

She was enthusiastic: "Third Prince, don't worry, I can support you. 【26nbsp;】"

He stared at her without any embarrassment at all: "Then what can I do for you?"

"You? You will be my bodyguard. Hehehe, when you get better, your kung fu is very good. When you are by my side, no one dares to bully me. You are a person who lived too well before , playboy, romantic son, lazy guy who doesn’t know how to live, hahahaha, when I teach you how to survive, you will be smarter and more capable than me..."

She brags herself and feels that the future is boundless, but in fact everything is not as terrible as she imagined.

He laughed loudly when he heard her, and at this moment, she still couldn't forget to say a few words to hurt him.

That night, he ate two large bowls of porridge and broth. His body, which had been exhausted for a long time, was like a broken and aging machine. He slowly added a little lubricating oil, and the wheels began to turn.

Shui Lian waited on him to eat, drink and wash up, and helped him to the moonlight.

There are fist-sized red flowers blooming outside the window, and a burst of faint fragrance slowly drifts over with the wind.He sat on the east side, and she sat on the west side. The moonlight just cast their shadows on the ground, forming a strange hill shape.

Shui Lian stared at the shadow on the ground carefully, feeling like a slowly rising tomb.

The wild fantasy at first was nothing more than a joke, after laughing, all this is over.They are not dewdrops on the clouds, but ordinary people standing with their feet in the mud.

Everything came back to reality.She can neither become the proprietress of a small restaurant, nor can she become a profiteer who travels widely.Even this bodyguard can't be around for a long time.

She has her responsibilities and obligations.

She still bears her identity and reputation...

Instead of stabbing him in the back while the emperor was away, his reputation would be ruined and he would live in shame for the rest of his life.

It was the third prince who spoke first, and gradually, he and she were connected with each other, and there was never any need to beat around the bush.

"Your Majesty... how is he doing now?"

"I've seen some memorials from the Imperial Study Room, and it doesn't look too good..."

She spoke every word, without any warmth in her tone, but her heart felt pain after burst.

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