Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 601 It's Just He Doesn't Like It
Canghai Tower.

Fang Yanran stood at the door.

"Concubine Shizi, please go back, Shizi has already rested."

Fang Yanran looked at the pitch black inside, her eyes dimmed.

She handed over the tray: "You guys take this in."

"The prince has already rested, don't let anyone disturb you."

Fang Yanran tightened her grip on the tray, forcing a smile on her face.

"I see."

She handed the tray to the girl behind her, and walked away.

After only taking two steps, she seemed still unwilling, and turned her head to look at the room again.

Still no one came out.

She walked out dejectedly.

Oncoming, a guard in black with a knife.

"Ding Liu," Fang Yanran called out.

Ding Liu came over: "Shi Zifei."

"Are you here to find the prince?"

Ding Liu nodded slightly.

"The prince has already rested."

Ding Liu was not surprised. He looked up at the girl standing in front of him, and saw that although she tried her best to hide it, the moist eyes still betrayed her emotions at this time.

His eyes fell on the hand of the girl behind her.

"The imperial concubine is here to deliver soup to the eldest son again."

Fang Yanran nodded and lowered her head: "It's just that he doesn't seem to like it."

Ding Liu was silent in his heart.

"Okay, go find him, I'll go back first."

Fang Yanran forced a smile and walked past him.

The cool breeze brings a light fragrance.

Ding Liu turned around and watched her walk away, then he looked away.

In the dark night, there is no sound at all.

Ding Si endured the pain and pushed open the door. When he saw the person sitting at the table, he was a little surprised: "Why did you enter the palace?"

Ding Liu raised his head and glanced at him, smelling a faint smell of blood in his nose.

"You are hurt?"

Ding Si ignored him, walked in, closed the door, and put a few oiled paper bags and a jug of wine on the table.

Ding Liu reached out to open the greased paper bag, and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Did you follow Your Majesty all these days?"

Ding Si sat down with a blank expression on his face: "I told you a long time ago that the master's affairs are not for you and me to spy on."

Ding Liu sneered, "After such a long time, you are still so stubborn."

Ding Si looked at him: "Why did you enter the palace this time?"

Ding Liu took two mouthfuls of food and swallowed it. He was silent for a while before slowly opening his mouth: "Didn't you always want to have someone who knows how to be warm and cold by your side? Since Your Majesty has already married a young lady from the Fang family , you should treat her well, instead of just throwing her in the Duanwang Mansion and ignoring her after marrying her."

Ding Si paused while holding the wine glass, and his slightly scrutinizing eyes fell on the person opposite.

"You came here today just for this?"

"Isn't this important?"

Ding Liu raised his head and looked at him, "I know what you've been thinking and what you've been doing for the past three years, just don't waste your time."

"What do you mean?" Ding Si frowned, and put the wine glass on the table.

Ding Liu played with the wine glass and smiled softly, "What's the point? Didn't you think about it? I have never liked that Miss Shen's family. From the point of view that His Majesty didn't kill her, I don't think so." You know this woman can't stay, do you think I'll let her go?"

Ding Si frowned tightly, thinking of the bloody smell on his saber that night...

"You mean you killed Miss Shen?"

Ding Liu said disapprovingly: "Otherwise, why would you have been unable to find anyone, including the two girls next to that woman?"

(End of this chapter)