Luo Lan sneered contemptuously. These people probably thought that if they fed him too much, he would poop too much, so they only gave him thin rice soup. No wonder he was so thin.
So she said to Ruyi:
"Add some rice grains and some brown sugar to the prince's porridge at noon."
Anyway, now that the dying prince has this princess to serve him, it doesn't matter what he eats. Ruyi nodded happily and agreed, "I will give you the order right away. Princess, do you have anything else to say?"
Luo Lan glanced at her and said:
"Bring me some hot water, and some new towels and sheets."
Ruyi was obviously a little reluctant, with disgust in her eyes and muttering in a low voice,
"Why would a dying person be so particular?"
Hearing this, Luo Lan couldn't help but burst out with the anger that had accumulated in her heart. She quickly walked up to Ruyi, grabbed her arm, and when she turned around, she slapped her hard and said angrily:
"If you don't know what a slave should and shouldn't say, then I'll teach you."
Ruyi obviously didn't react. She didn't expect that she would hit her. She gritted her teeth and covered her face that had just been hit by her. Although she was unwilling, she didn't dare to say much. The person in front of her was the princess after all. Even if she would die tomorrow, she was still the princess today. Moreover, Concubine Chang said that all her requests must be met. After all, she came with the intention of dying.
Then Ruyi gritted his teeth and knelt down, saying:
"I just said something out of turn, Princess, please calm down."
Luo Lan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the indifference between his eyebrows became even more pronounced.
If these servants are not taught a lesson, they will definitely bully her, the new princess.
Thinking of this, her eyes darkened, and she said to Ruyi, "Call all the servants in the mansion to the main courtyard. I have something to say."
Ruyi bit her lip disdainfully. "Princess, if you have anything to say, just tell me. I can convey it for you."
"You convey it?"
Luo Lan's lips twitched slightly. She leaned forward slightly to look at Ruyi, her long eyelashes drooping, with a slightly cold air. Although Ruyi was very brave, she was also overwhelmed by her momentum. Thinking about the slap just now, she quickly changed her words before she could speak.
"I will go and call everyone now. Princess, please wait a moment."
After saying this, Ruyi took a deep breath and walked quickly towards the front yard.
Luo Lan usually hates those people who look down on others the most. These servants are so arrogant just because the prince is seriously ill. If the prince was standing here in good health, they would probably flatter him!
After a while, the maids brought new bedding, new sheets and quilt covers, new towels and hot water.
Luo Lan did not let them serve the prince. She asked them to put down their things and kicked them out because she knew that these people would not sincerely serve the dying man. Instead of watching them make faces and look at her with disgust, it would be better for her to do it herself.
Anyway, she was a doctor in her previous life and often performed surgery on people. She had seen all parts of men, so she would just treat the man in front of her as her patient for now!
Thinking of this, she lifted him up with one hand, and with the other hand changed the sheets on him, changed the diaper, and then covered him with new bedding.
After doing all this, she was already exhausted and panting. She couldn't help but put her hands on her hips and muttered:
"Why don't you just say thank you? What's the matter with you not moving at all? Are you really going to die?"
Hearing her joking words, the man's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he uttered a word that almost choked Luo Lan to death.
"You...get out..."
Luo Lan looked at him in astonishment. She was not angry because he told her to get lost, but was rather excited to hear him speak.
She went straight to the bed and looked at his pale face excitedly.
"You can speak? Then can you open your eyes?"
The man still had his eyes closed, his head leaning inwards.
Luo Lan suddenly realized that it must be this man's damn dignity that was causing the problem. It seemed that what he had just said was indeed a bit harsh.
So she tilted her head and thought for a while, her bright eyes flashing with concern, and whispered to him:
"Prince Yu, I don't care how sick you are now or how long you can live. I am already your princess. My name is Shui Luolan. You can just call me Luolan or Lan'er. I will take care of you from now on."
As soon as she finished speaking, the man suddenly snorted coldly from his throat, his voice hoarse and low,
"I, a dying man, am worthy of a princess? Tell me straight up, what is your purpose in getting by with me?"
How could he say so much? And even doubt her intentions? What intentions could she have towards him?
She couldn't help but want to laugh, then raised her voice and said, "You already know you're dying, what purpose can I have? What can you bring to me? To tell you the truth, your mother's reward of one thousand taels of silver was taken away by my aunt, so I am yours now, that's all."
Luo Lan approached him. She suddenly wanted to see what he looked like with his eyes open. Although his face was already festering, judging from his facial features, he looked quite good.
The man may have felt her breath, and as if possessed by a ghost, he suddenly opened his eyes. The moment he looked into her eyes, he saw clearly the face of the little woman in front of him.
She had a pair of bright eyes, clear and bright, which made him feel like he was seeing stars in the dark night.
She has a fair face, light willow-shaped eyebrows, big eyes, a small nose and a small mouth, which makes her look very distinctive.
Luo Lan also saw his eyes clearly the moment he opened his eyes. His eyes were cold, with a cold light in them, like snow filled with ice, which made people shudder. However, behind the sharpness, there was a hint of helplessness and bitterness.
Such a look made her feel distressed. It was not the distress between men and women, but the kind of distress that comes from not being able to bear to see a patient suffer from pain.
"I……"
Even though she had traveled through time across thousands of years, she was somewhat incoherent when she looked at him.
She quickly turned her face away and distanced herself from the bed. The man moved his head and said coldly:
"roll……"
She heard the word again, and the anger in her chest rose rapidly. She bit her lower lip and exhaled heavily.
She had to endure it. She couldn't argue with such a person who was extremely empty inside. She could understand his feelings at this moment. The once powerful Prince Yu would definitely not want people to see him in such a miserable state.
So she sorted out her emotions, tried to calm herself down, shrugged and said softly:
"I can't leave now. I am your princess now. I am yours in life and yours in death. If you die, I will be buried with you, so I can't let you die."
The man's lips curled into a smile that even he himself found contemptuous. He snorted contemptuously, "Do you think I can still survive?"
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