Chapter 248 Previous Life
"But we are best friends."
Lei Nian'er's heart skipped a beat, but long experience taught her not to be moved too quickly.
Sure enough, the princess continued to comfort her: "If you suddenly get a brain injury and become a little fool, I will still support you!"
Lei Nian'er:...You are the little fool.
Bei Jing was in a better mood when she saw her first time, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
[I knew it! ]
[I am the best at comforting people~]
Lei Nian'er:...Forget it.
The busy little princess finds time to be a caring and intimate sister, and she thinks she is so lovable.
How come we are not good friends?
Finally, the depressed girl was helped up, and she hurriedly went to deal with her own women's medical affairs.
She bumped into a little eunuch who seemed familiar to her, and she casually greeted him, "Long Shou."
"Greetings, Your Highness."
The princess nodded and quickly slipped away, who was so busy that she even wasted time comforting her little sisters.
The person being called was not calm.
The people working next to him looked envious, "Long Shou, don't you think that His Highness treats you differently from us?"
He didn't dare to think about it, and asked: "Really?"
"Except for those senior palace maids, His Highness can't even remember our names."
"But she always recognizes you and notices you."
"Even if you are in a corner, His Highness will greet you as long as he passes by."
"The princess is in the limelight and busy with her affairs, so she never pays much attention to us."
"But you are the only one I can remember."
"Tell me, does His Highness treat you differently?"
He envied him: "You are so lucky, your adoptive father is the chief steward of His Majesty."
"His Highness has remembered you again."
"Once you are remembered by your master and have done a good job, it will be much easier to get promoted."
"When you become successful, don't forget me."
Long Shou replied with a smile.
But it's strange.
Princess Tianzhen is different from other masters.
He had the illusion that he had seen her a long time ago.
He didn't want to carry the princess, but to protect her.
Really strange.
The princess doesn't need his protection.
At night, in a hazy dream, he saw a man.
It seems to be His Highness.
It didn't seem to be her.
They don't look like children anymore; they are all adults.
Her name is not Bei Jingchu, what is her name?
Her name is...Yangyang?
In the dream, he didn’t seem to be a eunuch.
What is that.
His name is Bei Jingmei.
He is...a prince?
A frail, pale girl covered her mouth with her hand and coughed weakly.
"Cousin, it's all because of my weak body. I need your blood as a medicine."
"Qu'er knows that Miss Yangyang is yours."
She coughed weakly twice again, "The Queen's sister wanted me to be your princess, but I suddenly had a heart attack. The monk at Tianyu Temple compared my horoscopes and said that Yangyang's blood was compatible with mine."
"We have been childhood sweethearts. Qu'er knows that my cousin loves me the most."
Yangyang sat on one side, her face looked even more lifeless. Compared with Qi Yequ, it was unclear who looked weaker.
She seemed to have accepted her fate and did not make any excuses. There were thick bandages wrapped around her wrists, which were slightly red.
This is certainly not the first time this has happened.
Bei Jingmei also said calmly: "Then just continue. I will ask the imperial physician to give Yangyang a blood supplement so that she can hold on for a while longer and prepare the medicine for you."
Qi Yequ covered her smug smile with a silk handkerchief, while Yangyang on the other side showed her loneliness without disguising herself.
"Sister Yangyang, I'm sorry for putting you through this. If it weren't for my condition, the prince wouldn't have let you be the medicine inducer, causing you to become weak and sick for a long time."
"I still remember how lively you were when you first came here, but now you look so haggard and exhausted."
Yangyang replied: "I dare not call my cousin a sister."
Qi Yequ shrank his shoulders, as if someone had said something very harsh to him. He leaned pitifully on the chair and pulled Bei Jingmei's arm with one hand.
"Cousin..."
He interrupted their confrontation: "Alright, I have things to do. You are all not feeling well, go back and rest."
When he went out, Qi Yequ smiled kindly at Yangyang and said, "Waiting for my sister's medicine for today."
The three people dispersed with different thoughts.
The first thing the girl did when she returned to her yard was to untie the tourniquet on her wrist, revealing her smooth, white wrist without a single scratch.
“It’s so hot, so hot!”
"Who is so kind to tie such a thick bandage on my wrist in the middle of summer? I'm about to get prickly heat on my wrist."
In the study, the attendant asked Bei Jingmei: "Your Highness, the chickens in the manor have been killed. Can we use pig blood as the medicine for my cousin today?"
Bei Jingmei stopped writing and asked hesitantly, "She can taste the difference, right?"
Besides, all the chickens on the farm were killed...
He thought it was outrageous: "Is she some kind of monster? She drinks blood so fiercely."
"I told you to watch her until she finishes drinking the raw drink. Are you sure you're watching her?"
The attendant nodded in confirmation.
Bei Jingmei clicked his tongue and couldn't help but shudder, revealing a mask of pain.
What a cruel woman.
"She doesn't think she can suck Yangyang dry like this, does she?"
Servant: ...Why not?
Ever since Qi Yequ pretended to be sick, Bei Jingmei felt that her brain had been insulted.
"You think I can't see through your tricks? Do you think my brain is not as big as a walnut?"
"I didn't agree to let her become the princess, so why are you treating her like a love rival?"
Bei Jingmei was very annoyed and didn't really want her cousin from the Qi family to live in the palace.
But the Queen warned him not to force them to leave, and this is the current situation.
"Pig blood is pig blood."
"Don't you like drinking blood? If you like it, drink more."
Servant: "...Yes."