The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 330 Is the Second Prince the Cause of Your Injury?

The court lady who slept with Shuangxi was named Abi, she was a very clever little girl, only two months younger than Shuangxi: "Sister."

When Shuangxi came back, her lips had turned pale, and her legs were a little staggering.

Abi jumped out of bed without even thinking about putting on her shoes, and went to support Shuangxi: "Sister, your wound is hurting again, isn't it?"

Shuangxi's complexion was so pale that it was so bad that he could even force a smile: "It's okay, just rest for a while and you'll be fine."

Abi went back and forth in the room in a hurry and found the plaster: "My sister is lying on the bed, I will change the plaster for her."

Shuangxi raised her arms to touch the wound, and Abi helped her take off her clothes.

After taking off, she lay on the bed, with a shocking burn on her back, which was the one she protected from the severe cold that night at the pier.

Abi cried while changing her medicine, "Sister, you are injured so badly, you can rest for two days, why are you holding on?"

Shuangxi buried her head in the pillow and said in a low voice, "...I want to see him."

At this moment, a court lady came in through the door, who was of the same rank as Shuangxi, and Abi had to call her sister, "Sister Fuzhen."

Shuangxi's face turned pale from the pain. Fuzhen walked to the door and saw the dazzling bright red on Shuangxi's back on the bed. She stepped forward quickly: "What's going on here? How did you get into this state?"

Fu Zhen took the plaster from Abi's hand: "Did you hurt yourself when you were out of the palace?"

Fuzhen and Shuangxi entered the palace on the same day, and they are as close as brothers and sisters. Fuzhen has long regarded Shuangxi as her own sister.

Shuangxi: "I accidentally hurt it, I didn't feel anything at the time, I only found out when I returned to the palace."

This large wound, you say you don't feel anything?
If it were a brawny man, she might still believe it. Shuangxi was born in a rich family and a scholarly family. After entering the palace, she was assigned embroidery work because of her dexterity. Burn it, and the skin will be red for several days.

Fuzhen knew Shuangxi too well, she vaguely knew something, she dismissed Abi first: "Abi, you go and prepare breakfast for the empress and the second prince."

Abi quickly got dressed, "Yes, Sister Shuangxi, I'm leaving first, you have a good rest."

Shuangxi pursed her lips and smiled at her, nodding in agreement.

After Abi left and closed the door, Fuzhen asked Shuangxi while applying the medicine: "Shuangxi, tell the truth, is it because of the second prince that you were injured?"

The corners of Shuangxi's raised lips gradually disappeared, and she rested her chin on the back of her overlapping hands.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Fu Zhen became more determined: "After you take the medicine, you just lie on the bed obediently, and you are not allowed to go anywhere. I will go to say hello to your mother."

Just as Shuangxi was about to speak, Fuzhen, who knew her well, interrupted: "If you don't rest in bed these two days, I'll go and tell the second prince that you like him, and you've liked him since you entered the palace!"

Shuangxi shyly said, "Fuzhen."

Fuzhen is the only one who knows that Shuangxi likes heavy cold.

Fu Zhen tied Shuangxi's waist, carefully bandaged the serious part, then pulled up the quilt and covered Shuangxi: "You have a good rest, I'll bring you some porridge and I'll tell your mother, she will agree. "

Shuangxi was forcefully imprisoned on the bed by Fu Zhen, and when she was about to leave, Shuangxi hesitated to speak.

Fu Zhen had already walked to the door: "You want to ask, about delivering supper to the second prince last night?"

(End of this chapter)