Seeing Liu Shang looking at him with gratitude, as if he regarded him as some kind of benefactor, Sang Liwan felt a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, just worship your mother here and don't hide away and cry alone anymore."

"Yes." Liu Shang nodded heavily, then knelt down and kowtowed respectfully to Sang Liwan several times, "Thank you, Princess. Thank you, Princess."

Sang Liwan was still not used to this kneeling rule, so she waved her hand and left with Qingshui.

When she went to change Jun Moyi's dressing in the afternoon, she heard Jun Moyi ask casually, "I heard you met a little girl in the garden this morning?"

"Sure enough, nothing that happens in this mansion can be hidden from the prince."

Sang Liwan held Jun Moyi's fingers with one hand, and carefully applied medicine on his wound with the other hand.

[This is so strange. It's clearly not a serious injury, so why is it that after several days, there's no sign of improvement?]

[Could it be that this medicine is not suitable for my condition? ]

Thinking of this, Sang Liwan suddenly paused in applying the medicine. She lowered her head and gently sniffed the ointment in her hand.

It smelled cool and refreshing, but she knew nothing about Chinese medicine and had no idea whether this medicine was useful in treating burns.

So, she raised her head and glanced at Jun Moyi, who looked a little unnatural, and said tentatively: "Your Highness, do you want to find a doctor to take a look? Is there something wrong with this medicine?"

Jun Moyi shifted his gaze away from Sang Liwan and did not speak.

Yan Hui, who had been standing behind him, stepped forward and reminded him, "Princess, our palace is in a special period right now. People can only come in and not leave. It's not easy to go out and ask a doctor to come back."

But who would have thought that it would have been fine if Yan Hui hadn't said anything. But as soon as he spoke, Sang Liwan felt something was wrong.

She looked at Yan Hui with a meaningful look, always feeling that what he had just said was outrageous.

Yan Hui felt uncomfortable under her gaze and subconsciously lowered his head to check if there was anything wrong with himself. "Princess? What's wrong?"

Sang Liwan couldn't help but laugh: "Yan Hui, are you trying to frame me? With your abilities, do you still need to go through the door to get out?"

Yan Hui was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth in surprise, not knowing how to answer.

He looked at Jun Moyi for help.

Jun Moyi just felt that this subordinate was hopelessly stupid. He couldn't even tell a lie, and yet he, as the master, had to clean up his mess.

How bad!

Yan Hui was thinking the same thing as Jun Moyi.

He never dreamed that his master, who had always been wise and brave, would do everything he could to prevent his injury from healing in order to allow the princess to serve him personally.

Now he is asked to lie and cheat as a subordinate.

Seeing Jun Moyi's disdainful look, Yan Hui felt a little aggrieved.

Can't tell a lie and blame him? Lying in front of Jun Moyi will cost you your head.

Jun Moyi coughed lightly and said, "Yan Hui, go out and buy some ointment for treating burns. Perhaps the ointment here in the mansion is not suitable for you."

"Yes, Master."

Sang Liwan raised her eyelids and glanced at Jun Moyi indifferently, feeling that something was wrong.

【It's weird.】

[Is this man doing something bad behind my back again? ]

Jun Moyi inexplicably felt guilty, so he deliberately changed the topic to Liu Shang.

When Sang Liwan heard him mention this, her expression remained unchanged. She simply said, "Servants in our mansion are not allowed to burn paper privately, but burning incense is always allowed, right?"

"But it's possible, but..." Jun Moyi stared at Sang Liwan with deep eyes.

Sang Liwan was intrigued by him and couldn't help asking, "Just what?"

"But I didn't expect Wanwan to meddle in such trivial matters."

Indeed, it was not the turn of Princess Sang Liwan to personally take care of the job of a cleaning maid.

Sang Liwan thought about it and said, "Maybe there is some affinity between us."

Jun Moyi didn't ask any more questions. After all, it was just a small matter and Princess Sang Liwan could make the decision.

Sang Liwan also thought that the matter between him and Liu Shang would probably end here.

However, what she didn't expect was that the two met again within a few days.

Jun Moyi's injury has not healed yet, and even Qingshui feels that this is a bit weird.

"Miss, the prince's injury has been going on for a few days now, why is there no sign of improvement?"

There was no extra expression on Sang Liwan's face, and there was even a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Hearing Qingshui's words, she snorted softly: "I'm afraid someone did this on purpose."

"Intentional?" Qingshui was a little puzzled, but then, as if she thought of something, she took a breath.

"Miss, you mean..."

Qingshui didn't say the rest of the words, but Sang Liwan said it for her.

"In our palace, apart from the prince himself, who else has the courage and ability to do anything to him?"

Qingshui covered her mouth in shock, her face full of disbelief, "Miss, you said the prince did it on purpose?"

"But why?"

Sang Liwan sneered, "I don't find it strange what you, the prince, do."

Having said that, Sang Liwan was more or less aware of something in his heart.

If she guessed correctly, the reason why the man did this was probably related to her.

But she couldn't tell Qingshui this.

The two of them walked a few more steps, and Sang Liwan heard the woman's low sobbing and the man's scolding.

Sang Liwan frowned, "What's going on? I always see people crying?"

Qingshui shook her head. She also felt a little strange. After all, she had been in the palace for so long and had never encountered such a thing.

Judging from the sound, it seemed to come from the route they had to take to return.

Qingshui hesitated a little, "Miss, what about us?"

Sang Liwan snorted, "In this palace, how can a princess like me avoid you?"

The two continued to walk forward.

Soon, everything in front of him was taken in.

Sang Liwan raised his eyebrows slightly.

She didn't expect that they would meet again in just a few days.

Even Qingshui felt a little surprised.

"Liushang?"

Qingshui didn't control the volume of his voice, and the two people over there turned around to look at him when they heard the sound.

When Liu Shang saw Sang Liwan, his rabbit-like eyes lit up with a hint of surprise, but he still restrained himself and knelt down to salute obediently.

When Butler Song saw the princess coming over, he quickly asked, "Princess, why are you here?"

Sang Liwan curled his lips and smiled somewhat sarcastically.