Fang Ruotang, a frail and unremarkable girl from the Prime Minister’s household,
one day found herself pestered by a tiny, cutesy creature called the Mirror of Reversal—
and it star...
"Stop having such filthy thoughts." Huo Zhige's warning voice rang out as he made his move.
Fang Ruotang was pulled forward, and Prince An could only fall out with the force of his back. Fang Ruotang crashed into Prince An's abdomen with a panicked expression, but her legs hit the ground instead.
“Hmm!” Prince An let out a soft groan.
At the same time, Fang Ruotang's aggrieved wailing sounded from below: "Waaaaah... my legs hurt so much."
"Sixth grade."
"Xiao Ruoruo."
"Miss Fang Liu."
Apart from Huo Zhige, who was frightened and didn't move after injuring someone, the other four people's expressions changed drastically as they stepped forward and surrounded her with anxious concern.
"Don't move, don't move, let me see, let me see." The crown prince's voice was slightly urgent, but his hands were very steady.
After checking her from her knee to her calf, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "No bones are broken, it's okay, it's okay."
Fang Ruotang pouted and said with tears in her eyes, "Something happened, it hurts so much, boohoo... my leg is definitely going to break."
The Crown Prince gently removed Fang Ruotang's shoes and socks, rolled up her trouser legs, and was immediately stunned to see a frightening bluish-purple bruise on her snow-white skin.
"How could it be so serious?"
Prince An held Fang Ruotang firmly without letting go. When he saw the bruises on her legs, a flash of malice crossed his eyes. He tore away the gentle and refined facade and looked at Huo Zhige beside him with a cold and sarcastic expression.
"Are you satisfied now, you brute!"
Huo Zhige was unconvinced, but seeing Fang Ruotang pouting and crying, he felt both guilty and regretful.
He didn't do it on purpose.
"General Huo, you'd better be more careful next time you make a move. Miss Fang is not as tough as you men in the military."
Ye Shilang considered himself just a figurehead, after all, he didn't want to follow the predetermined fate. Not everyone has the courage to bravely rush forward after knowing they are destined to be cuckolded.
But his feet, his brain, and now even his mouth have their own ideas.
The moment he saw Fang Ruotang injured, a fire ignited in his heart. He was disgusted by Prince An's incompetence, unable to protect Fang Ruotang even while holding her, and he also hated Huo Zhige for being a fool who didn't know when to strike.
Looking at the two people on either side, I wish I could just burn them to death and get rid of them.
"The medicine is a little cold."
Rong Shizi, who had been hovering on the edge, was the first to take out the medicine, scoop out some, and gently smear it on Fang Ruotang's slender legs.
Fang Ruotang flinched, her eyes red and tears welling up as she sobbed at Rong Shizi, "It hurts..."
Soft and gentle, like a child being coquettish.
Prince Rong paused as he applied the medicine.
The young prince raised an eyebrow and reached out to snatch it, but the young master's eyes were fixed on Fang Ruotang's face, and his hand nimbly dodged it.
Prince Rong lowered his eyes, suppressing his emotions. "I will be gentle."
"Okay, then you have to be gentle."
Fang Ruotang sniffed and stretched her slender legs out in front of Rong Shizi.
The change in Rong Shizi's eyes flashed by, and his cool, medicinally scented fingers gently massaged Fang Ruotang's slender legs.
After spreading the medicine evenly, Prince Rong said, "This medicine works very quickly, just bear with it a little longer."
"Ouch, it still hurts. Can you blow on it?" Fang Ruotang made a simple request. In the past, when she felt unwell at home, her family would come and blow on the painful spots to drive away the pain.
Prince Rong froze, and the young prince approached again.
"I'll do it!"
He tried to push Rong Shizi hard, wanting to take his place, but Rong Shizi didn't budge.
He suddenly lowered his head, gently grasped Fang Ruotang's calf, raised it slightly, and gently blew on it.
"Whoosh!"
"It's cool!"
Fang Ruotang's tears hadn't dried yet, but a smile returned to her face.
The injury on her leg only looked serious; in reality, it was because her skin was too delicate, causing it to turn blue and purple at the slightest touch.
After all, the good things that Xiao Jingzi fed her every day were not wasted. Her fair skin was not only due to the foundation laid by the Prime Minister's Mansion sixteen years ago, but also entirely thanks to him.
If it were someone else, they probably wouldn't have become famous.
"Get up and walk around, see if it still hurts?" Prince Rong restrained himself and put the person's leg down, then stood up and took two steps back.
The Crown Prince pursed his lips, his expression unreadable, and bent down to pick up Fang Ruotang and place her on the seat.
"Rest for a while. We won't go horseback riding today. We'll go next time when your leg is better."
Fang Ruotang frowned, looking unwilling.
But seeing her pitiful calves, she had no choice but to obey.
"It's all your fault."
"It's my fault, I'm sorry, I promise it will never happen again."
Huo Zhige immediately stepped forward, raised his hand, and swore an oath to guarantee his safety.
Fang Ruotang turned her face away from him, pouting her lips to show that she was very angry and difficult to coax.
Huo Zhige grabbed Fang Ruotang's hands and placed them on his face.
"Don't be angry, hit me! Calm down, okay?"
Fang Ruotang was still angry, but her hands had a different idea. She grabbed his cheeks with both hands and pulled them apart, then poked his nose. After playing with it for a few moments, she laughed.
"Pig nose, hahaha, you're so ugly!"
Huo Zhige secretly breathed a sigh of relief; it was good that his little darling wasn't angry.
He's already surrounded by rivals; if he offends the cutie, he'll be kicked out of the game.
"Pinch me a few more times, and I won't be angry anymore, okay?"
Huo Zhige's shameless and reckless attitude really frightened the other five people present.
This person is truly shameless.
They have no shame whatsoever.
"Why did you pull on Brother Ziqi just now? Did you want to hit him?" Fang Ruotang poked Huo Zhige's cheek with her finger.
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