After getting used to the dazzling sunlight and seeing the person in front of her clearly, Yu'er's legs immediately softened and she knelt down with a plop.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..."

The man standing in front of us is tall and slender. His clothes are as white as snow. He has a peerless appearance in the sun. He is spotless and his face is like a crown jewel. Especially his clear eyes, which are like the most tranquil lake in the world.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, outlining a smile-like arc, and his whole person exuded a gentle and jade-like temperament.

He is the current prince - Pei Yuanxiu.

Yu'er, who was kneeling next to him, was already shaking so badly. I don't know how long he had been standing outside and how much he had heard. What Yu'er said just now would be enough to kill him ten times!

As soon as I heard this, I became nervous.

We just knelt on the ground, listening to the footsteps approaching, the long snow-white collar slowly appeared in front of our eyes, and a gentle voice sounded above our heads: "Get up."

I supported Yu'er and stood up slowly.

Pei Yuanxiu looked at the trembling Yu'er and said, "What's your name?"

"Slave, my name is Yu'er."

"Yu'er? You don't seem to be the palace maid of the Neizang Pavilion."

I glanced at him and immediately said: "Yu'er came to help the servant sort out the secrets. It's finished now. Yu'er, it's time for you to go back."

After saying that, I squeezed her secretly. Yu'er understood and immediately leaned over and said: "The prince has no other instructions, so I will leave." After saying that, she stumbled out and bumped against the door frame before going out.

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Pei Yuanxiu watched her hurried back disappear from the door, then turned to look at my frightened face. He seemed to smile, but didn't say anything. He just turned around and walked to the bookshelf. I followed hurriedly and watched him lift his head.

The long white fingertips of my hand slowly passed over the books, but after searching for a long time, I couldn't pick up a book.

I thought for a while, then found the "Commentary on the Thirteen Classics" that he had marked last time from the bookshelf on the other side, and offered it to me with both hands.

He glanced at me, smiled slightly, and took the book.

In fact, just now Sang Qing said that the Neizang Pavilion is a place where "birds don't poop", which is not entirely true.

When I was assigned to the Neizang Pavilion by Yao Yingxue, no one came here all year round. As time went by, I got used to it, and I often secretly read books by myself. After all, I knew some words and read ancient books.

It is better to sit alone and be in a daze.

One day two years ago, when I was flipping through a book of poetry, suddenly, the door was pushed open.

It was Pei Yuanxiu who walked in.

I can still remember the way he was dressed in white and slowly walked in from the sun, as if a god descended from heaven to banish an immortal to the world. All the descriptions of immortals in ancient books are only one ten thousandth of his appearance.

He came here to find a rare ancient book, and it happened to be a book I had just read, so he found it from the bookshelf without any effort and gave it to him. I seemed to remember taking it from my hand.

When reading the book, his eyes shone with a strange light.

From then on, he came often and I served quietly on the side.

However, I never said a word.
Chapter completed!