She kept the lady's words in mind.

Under the deep eyes of the Eleventh Prince as the cold stars in the night sky, he blushed, gritted his teeth, shook his head and said, "No one."

The lady said that she could not tell the Eleventh Prince her name, otherwise the Eleventh Prince would not accept her kindness and might throw away the things.

Without healing medicine, the eleventh prince may die.

Although I don’t know why, the lady doesn’t want the eleventh prince to die.

And she...

She glanced quietly and secretly. Although there were bruises on her fair and handsome face, the eleventh prince, who was still handsome and elegant, quickly lowered her eyelashes.

She also didn't want the eleventh prince to die.

So, she said in a strange way: "I am just an ordinary palace maid."

At that time, she secretly entered the cold palace with the lady's token because she concealed her identity, wearing the costumes of a maid from the Qin Palace. This lie was perfectly completed.

"...I have received the favor of Concubine Liu." She heard her voice say, "Although I have never studied and went to school, I also know that the grace of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring. Now that Concubine Liu is gone, you will naturally be my savior of the Eleventh Prince."

Perhaps the words "Empress Liu" mentioned in her words made the vigilance and hostility in the eyes of the young man in plain robe slowly fade away like a tide.

A trace of gentleness appeared in the eyes of her.

The eleventh prince was silent for a moment and said softly: "Although I don't know if what you said is true, your timely friendship will never be forgotten forever."

The lady was ready and asked her to hand over the things she had handed to the eleventh prince on her behalf, but he did not refuse.

The down-and-out prince who fell into the cold palace had already been broken by some pride, and there was not much left. Leaving a pitiful self-esteem would not allow him to live well in the cold palace.

An embarrassing and realistic thing is that he needs these things.

No matter who this maid is, the only thing he can sense is—

She has no malice.

This is enough.

Have you ever had any down-and-out experiences?

When you are in a downturn, the people who please you are alienated and can't wait to run over and step on you. When you are isolated and helpless, the whole world is dark, maybe a little kindness you used to look down on can illuminate your dull and dull life.

We can call it—salvation.

As he said that, the boy in the plain robe's eyes softened, he pursed his lips and asked, "What's your name?"

The eleventh prince had very beautiful eyes, very much like his biological mother, Concubine Liu. I heard that the emperor liked Concubine Liu's eyes the most, with clear black and white, beautiful and stunning.

No girl in the spring boudoir can resist such a gaze - a prince with a noble birth and a temporary downfall, as if he was looking at you with deep affection and concentration.

Your whole world is intoxicated and indulged at that moment.

In the dream, the pretty maid turned red and replied softly:

“…Flying Star.”

*

A dream that was twisted and turned overnight.

When he woke up, the maid in his dream had become the concubine Shentu who was favored by the harem.

The 11th prince who was in a cold palace back then is now the supreme emperor of Qin.

Concubine Shentu slowly opened her eye feathers and met Emperor Qin's eyes. Her heart suddenly jumped: "Emperor..."
Chapter completed!