The sharp princess: singled out the cold and charming prince

Chapter 481 No one can understand

He has been working in the palace since the time the prince was sensible. It can be said that he watched the prince grow up.

He had never seen the prince so passionate about a girl.

The former prince could be ruthless to anyone, he had always been unsmiling, and his calm eyes would not allow anyone to easily see his emotions.

But the concubine, who had not been married for a long time, broke the prince's usual indifference.

Because of her, the prince can show a smile, but also because of her, he becomes worried.

He could coolly not want the throne, but just be a prince, but for her, he said so many outrageous things.

Couldn't the princess see all of this, wouldn't she be moved at all?
Could it be that her heart is really colder than the prince's?
The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He even felt that the eighth concubine who didn't know what to do was not worthy of the prince's affection for her.

Although he was so indignant in his heart, in the end, he still didn't dare to disobey Qianye Yunxuan's wishes, and went to Rong's mansion.

Rongfu——

"Wanning, what do you think?"

Rong Xu'er frowned as she looked at Mu Yifei who was trembling on the bed and her lips were blue.

"No...it's all right."

She hugged the quilt and shook her head at Rong Xu'er.

"It's true of you, knowing that you are not in good health, but you have been drenched in the rain for so long."

Rong Xu'er looked at her and blamed her helplessly.

Her heartache couldn't withstand so much tossing, and she dared to stay in the rain for so long.

"I...I'm fine."

Her eyes were sore, thinking of the scene of passing him by in the rain, the moment when her shoulders collided, the feeling of stinging her heart was beyond what she could describe.

She always thought that she was very free and easy, but in fact, she didn't put it so lightly at all.

On the one hand, she hoped that he would stay away from her so that she would not harm him, and on the other hand, she hoped that he could stay by her side when she was most helpless.

She hated her own contradictions very much, but she couldn't control her heart at all.

"Come on, drink the ginger soup first."

"Ah."

He reached out to take the ginger soup that Rong Xu'er handed over, and drank it slowly, making himself feel warmer.

"Lie down and have a good sleep, don't catch a cold again."

"Ah."

Nodding to Rong Xu'er, she pulled the quilt over her body, closed her eyes quietly, and tried to make herself fall asleep so that she wouldn't think about unnecessary things.

Even though, at this time, she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Rong Xu'er left Mu Yifei's room, looked into the room worriedly, and then left.

"Miss, there is an old man outside the door begging to see him, he said he is the housekeeper of the Eighth Prince's Mansion."

"The steward of the Eighth Prince's Mansion?"

Rong Xu'er was taken aback for a moment, then raised her foot and walked towards the door, "Old housekeeper, why are you here?"

"The empress is our prince..."

The butler glanced into the house, and said to Rong Xuer: "It was our prince who asked the old servant to come and see if the princess has returned to the house?"

"Oh, she's back. She just got caught in the rain and fell asleep."

"That's good, thank you Empress, the old slave will go back first."

"Okay, old butler, go slowly."

After watching the butler leave, Rong Xu'er turned around and walked back from the door.

Glancing at Mu Yifei's room, she felt a little helpless.

(End of this chapter)