The prince stood at the door and waited for someone to answer. After a moment of silence, footsteps sounded in the room. After a while, a girl came out of the room, with her head bowed and chest in her chest, and she ran away quickly no matter what he said.

This time, after entering the door, Jiayu first confirmed that it was her own room, and then closed the door with a bang.

She touched the temperature on her face, which was a little hot, rubbed it vigorously several times, and took a few deep breaths.

Tonight, she won't leave the house.

But about two quarters of an hour later, the knock on the door rang again, and the prince asked her through the door if she was cold?Said he was not cold, and brought her the charcoal basin in his room.

It was dark outside the small window, and there was the whimpering sound of the cold wind. Through the closed door, Jiayu shrank her neck and whispered, "I'm not cold, you take it back and use it yourself." The prince was young and full of anger., and practiced martial arts since he was a child, he believed in Leng Jiayu. In the past, her eyes were red from the cold, and the prince could only wear a single coat.

The person at the door said again: "Jiayu, I think you will be cold, open the door."

His questioning tone was directly changed into an order, and Jiayu said in her heart, I am so hot that I am about to smoke, not cold at all.

The prince didn't hear her speak, nor did he hear any movement in the room, so he said again: "Jiayu, open the door."

She knew the prince's stubbornness in certain matters, so she dawdled for a while and said, "You put the brazier at the door, and I will carry it myself."

He smiled when he spoke: "Okay."

Counting with her fingers, she guessed that the prince had left. She opened the door, but there was no charcoal basin on the ground, but she saw the corner of the azure robe.

Jiayu's hands were stiff and there was nowhere to rest them, but she heard the prince press against her ear and asked in a low voice, "I'm shy."

She pushed him, but he didn't move at all. She could only press against his chest and said cautiously, "Let me go."

"Don't let go." The prince's hand around her back tightened, and he rubbed her neck, "Jiayu, I like you."

Immediately, hot smoke rose from her face again, and the hot smoke didn't just burn on her face, it rose from the soles of her feet and spread all the way up.

After a while, he said in a daze, "Let me go." There was no deterrent force, and it was limp.

The prince smiled lightly, leaning his lips against her eardrums: "Let go of you later."

He did what he said, until Jiayu was almost used to his embrace, he let go of her: "It's cold outside, come in quickly."

That's what he said, but the man didn't let go, he continued to smile and said: "Jiayu, don't be afraid of me." He said, pressing a light kiss on Jiayu's forehead, and then let go of the hand that hugged her tightly..

Once Jiayu was free, she immediately turned around and fled back to her room, closing the door behind her.

At this time the prince's voice sounded again: "Jiayu, the charcoal basin is at the door, remember to bring it in."

It was only then that she remembered that she had gone out just now to carry the charcoal basin.

After a while, she opened the door cautiously, and quickly brought in the charcoal basin like a thief. During this period, she was on her own one-acre three-quarters of the land, and she never raised her head to look into the distance.

Regardless of whether the prince saw her or not, she didn't see the prince anyway.

Just lying on the bed, Jiayu inevitably thought of the prince. She didn't think much about it when she came. She couldn't let the prince die alone in the imperial mausoleum, but she didn't think about how to get along with the prince.

Not to mention that now the prince has made no secret of his feelings for her, he doesn't want to be a cousin at all.

Of course, if it was outside, Jiayu knew without thinking that he would not accept it if he behaved like this. Of course, it is impossible for the crown prince to do such a thing, otherwise he would not have shown the slightest thing for so many years.

The ethos of the previous dynasty was very open. There were examples of marrying a daughter-in-law and a stepmother, but this dynasty is not popular. If she and the prince have something outside, the younger brother-in-law and the sister-in-law, even if the sister-in-law is the former sister-in-law, it is enough for the prince to be with her.Her voice was messy and she was shameless, which affected her family as well.

But this is the imperial tomb, the imperial tomb that can never go out, there are only a few mountains in the future life, and the people inside don't know their relationship.Anyway, no matter how much he likes her, it's all right here.

So he said don't be afraid.

But what about her?Jiayu was confused, she probably didn't like the prince herself, but she didn't resolutely push him away twice today?On the contrary, her actions are pampering him.

Thinking of this, Jiayu pulled the quilt to cover her face.

When woke up the next day, the sky was not yet bright, but the orange light shining from the east, knew that today should be a good day with bright sunshine.

She patted her cheeks. At the corner of the east wall, the prince rolled up his sleeves and was washing them. She squinted her eyes and saw clearly that what the prince was holding was the little jacket she had replaced yesterday.

"What are you doing?" She asked immediately.

The prince glanced at her calmly: "Laundry."

Then how can you wash my clothes? Jiayu held her chest and took a deep breath: "I'll do it myself." She stopped asking, because she was afraid that the prince would make her blush again.

How can the prince be that Jiayu can scream and continue to wash clothes without raising his head, and he said rationally: "The moisture in the cotton is not light, you don't have such strong hands." Holding the jacket with both hands, squeeze it out forcefullyBring a big basin of water.

"I don't have much hand strength now, but strength still needs to be practiced." Many rural girls start working at the age of seven or eight. Laundry is a relatively easy job. She has never done it before, but she has strength after washing several times.it came out.

After hearing this, the prince raised his head and looked at her: "Actually, it's not a matter of hand strength."

"What's the problem?" she asked hastily.

The prince stared at her, with a smile on his lips: "I am reluctant to let you wash it." If she is willing, who cares whether her hands are strong or not, whether the water is cold or not, will freeze her.

Of course, he doesn't know how to go out at night without asking for anything in return. He likes her and he treats her well, so she has to let her know.

Jiayu found out that the prince had changed, he was not like this before...

Jiayu compromised on the matter of washing the clothes. After the crown prince finished washing the clothes and the two had breakfast, it was time for him to go to Maoling. After Jiayu sent him away, she had no choice but to trouble Caiyun and go to the dining room.I asked for some hot water and came back to wash my hair.

During the day, when the sun came out, the temperature was warmer than inside the house. Jiayu moved the chair out to dry her hair in the sun in the yard. The sun was warm on her body, and she couldn't help squinting.When she woke up, her hair was almost dry, and she didn't pay much attention to the itchy nose.

The prince went back to the small courtyard after lunch and saw Jiayu had washed her hair and didn't say anything, but when he came back in the afternoon, he found that she had been rubbing her nose and coughing from time to time, and her complexion was a little dark at that time.

He asked: "The sun is strong in the afternoon, why did you wash your hair in the morning?" He stretched out his hand to test the temperature on her forehead.

She also knew that she seemed to be catching a cold, so she said without confidence: "I saw that the sun was fine, so I took a shower."

The prince withdrew his hand on her forehead, and after hearing this, he didn't say anything, just stared at her without smiling.

Jiayu said with a guilty conscience: "It's nothing to wash your hair in the morning, and I'm fine." But she just coughed twice.

The prince didn't have the guts to say the last sentence amidst the heavy expression on his face.

But the prince was very dissatisfied with her attitude. He frowned and said, "It's nothing to call it a cold? Then what can you call it?"

She felt that his attitude was making a fuss out of a molehill, but Jiayu had always had a good temper. If she had heard this, she would have said softly that I knew it would not be like this next time.But today I suddenly felt a little irritable, and said directly: "It's just coughing a few times, where did you catch a cold?" with a slightly rebuttal tone.

The prince's face was not very good-looking: "Jiayu, I don't mean to criticize you, but you have to take good care of yourself and don't worry me." His tone became much gentler.

She came here to take care of him, but today he heard such words from his mouth. It turns out that she is someone who can't even take care of himself in his heart.

Is she that bad?Jiayu tried hard to think back, some things she was really not familiar with, but she clearly managed to take care of herself, thinking of this, Jiayu replied: "I didn't take care of myself well, I didn't worry you!"

The prince's temper is stubborn and firm, while Jiayu's character is soft and affectionate, but the closer she is to someone with deep affection, the less she likes to be misunderstood.

Obviously the prince has misunderstood her now.

The prince has always wanted to hold Jiayu in his mouth and hold it in his hands, but this kind of thing, and not caring about his own body, he will definitely not indulge her, especially now that she is still stubborn.

If Jiayu had admitted her mistake obediently from the beginning, then maybe the prince would love her for catching a cold and wish he could replace her with himself, but now Jiayu is singing the opposite tune, and the prince's temper has come out.

Instead of being angry, he smiled and said, "Taking care of yourself is taking care of yourself if you catch a cold! Then you take care of yourself very well."

Jiayu's little face suddenly turned pale, and her body was suddenly trembling.

Seeing her like this, the prince immediately regretted it, moved his lips to accommodate, his Jiayu temper was already very good, once in a while he was ignorant and he just taught her slowly, why bother to get angry with her.

Just as he made up his mind again, Jiayu glared at him and said sternly, "You don't have to worry about my affairs."

The prince's face was completely gloomy, he stared at Jiayu, repeated several times in a low voice, don't let him care, and suddenly there was a burst of violence in his heart.

As soon as Jiayu said that, she regretted it, she immediately wanted to apologize, what does it mean to let him take care of it, their Shen family's affairs are all taken care of by the crown prince, without him, mother and elder brother would definitely not have such a comfortable life now.

Her words were so hurtful.

Thinking about it, even though the prince's face was dark, she still said cautiously: "Second cousin, I, I was wrong in that sentence."

The prince stared at her blankly, as if hurt by her words, he took a step back to avoid her: "You are right, with my current status, I really can't control you, nor can I control the Shen family."

Jiayu's face faded in an instant.

The prince felt a little distressed, but besides the distress, he still felt that he had to be cruel, so he just glanced at Jiayu, turned his head and went back to his room.

Jiayu is not a hard-hearted girl, he has always adopted a gentle offensive, but gentleness has been too long, she has become accustomed to his kindness to her, and regards him as a person who has no bottom line.

Today is just a chance for her to recall how he treated her and the Shen family in the past.This can deepen her feelings for him in her heart.You can also take this opportunity to remind her to cherish her body.

Is he really angry?It was also because what she said just now was so hurtful, it was simply ungrateful, it was normal for him to be angry.How can I apologize, it's my fault after all.He was thinking of me from the beginning to the end, and he was a little uncomfortable after washing his hair this morning, the prince was right.

Jiayu, who was scratching her head and cheeks, didn't wait to think of a good solution, she felt pain in her lower abdomen, she went to the clean room, and immediately knew why she was not emotionally stable just now.

It turned out that the sunflower water came.

She has taken good care of herself since she first came to Kuishui. Although she often feels a little uncomfortable, it is not very uncomfortable.The only thing is that there are too many menstrual events in the past few months, and the time of sunflower water is not so normal, and today comes without warning.

Jiayu, who was wearing a menstruation belt, also felt a little uncomfortable. She thought she had no strength today, anyway, Qing An was in a fit of anger, and she would look for him tomorrow when his anger subsides.

There was a slight gap in the door of the prince's room, and he was sitting on the drum stool waiting. She already knew that she had said something wrong in the last two sentences.No one came, and she remained silent until dark.

The cold new wind whipped up the dead branches and fallen leaves all over the ground, and the handsome young man's face was full of gloom, like an endless messenger from hell.

Jiayu put the only brazier in the room at the head of the bed, and she lay curled up in a ball on the bed, the fresh cotton quilt was full and warm, but she was cold from the head to the soles of the feet, and the quilt was still cold after covering it for a long time, finally shiveringfell asleep.

She woke up again after an unknown amount of time, the sound of dogs barking outside the courtyard gradually sounded, and it was still dark outside the window, she got up from the head of the bed with shaking legs and put on a coat, and added some charcoal to the charcoal basin that was about to be destroyed.In fact, don't really want to get up, but the bedding is cold and lumpy, and she really can't bear the temperature without the charcoal basin.

After doing this, she climbed onto the bed and put on the quilt by the light of the charcoal basin. She felt a little uncomfortable, her stomach hurt, her whole body was cold and her body was uncomfortable, no matter what position she lay down, she felt uncomfortable.On the lower abdomen, the eyes could not help pantothenic acid.

Why does it hurt so much, she thought as she reached out to wipe her tears.

But he said that the prince was really annoyed when Jiayu didn't come over. He admitted that he was despicable, shameless and unscrupulous, but he really wanted to gouge a hole in his heart for her and put her in it.

It is true that she took advantage of her feelings, but he never contributed to the incidents encountered by the Shen family. In his previous life, he never had a glimpse of the secrets.Repeated the crisis encountered in the previous life.

But feelings can't be measured by how much he pays. When he likes her to the point of hopelessness, he has gone completely crazy.

He didn't want to worry about this matter tonight, not to mention that she clearly knew she was wrong in the end, but on the other hand, she couldn't help but care about it. He could do anything for her, but she couldn't listen to two serious words.

Under the entanglement in his mind, the prince did not go to sleep. He sat on the drum stool and tapped his fingers on the edge of the table. When he heard the noise from the next room, he tried his best to restrain the impulse, and finally sighed after holding back for a long time.

He got up, pushed open the door, walked to the door of the next room, and pushed the door open again, a burst of cold air hit his face, and he frowned.

Suspecting that the wind had blown the door open, Jiayu lay on his side and looked towards the door. He was holding a candlestick in his hand, and the dim light from the candlestick was imprinted on his face. Jiayu's goosebumps were frightened in the cold night.

Thinking of this, she felt even more uncomfortable, and in the middle of the night he held up candlesticks to scare her.

It was also fortunate that the crown prince didn't know what Jiayu, who had lost his mind, was thinking, otherwise he would be able to turn around and leave.

"Not asleep yet?" He walked in, put the candlestick on the table, and closed the door.

Jiayu secretly wiped away her tears and said calmly, "Fall asleep."

The prince was almost amused, fell asleep and now he was talking in his sleep.

Thinking about it, he still didn't want to know her as well, so he paced to her bedside.

When Jiayu saw him walking over, she immediately pulled up the quilt to cover her crying face: "I want to sleep, you can go."

The prince took a deep breath, and said as gently as possible: "Today, I was the one who spoke too aggressively, and I shouldn't have said that to you."

What happened at dusk today, Jiayu's anger has almost dissipated, not to mention that in her perception, it was her problem, and she should apologize to the prince.But I didn't expect him to apologize first.

Thinking of the prince's pampering and pampering again for a while, she covered her head and eyes and said shyly, "It's my fault."

As soon as she finished speaking, the prince sat on the bed and stretched out his hand to pull her quilt: "Why sleep with your head covered, it will be uncomfortable."

She was pulled under the quilt for a while, and was about to cover her eyes again, but he frowned and touched her cheeks. The pads of his fingers were wet and greasy. He sighed and said softly, "Why are you crying?"Sliding from the cheek to the neck, the prince frowned: "Why is it so cold?"

As he spoke, his other hand reached into the bed and pinched her wrist.

"I'll go and order you two charcoal basins and another quilt, okay?" He inhaled inwardly, wondering what's wrong with Shen Jiayu, if she didn't have his place in her heart, would she be willing to follow him to the imperial mausoleum?Isn't it normal that she can't take care of herself?She grew up in gold and jade, taking care of her own maid and maid, and the worst thing is him.

Why should he be angry with her about this kind of thing.

"Hey, just wait." The prince coaxed softly.

When there was no one to comfort Jiayu, she was still able to support herself. As soon as someone whispered and coaxed by the bedside, all kinds of discomfort multiplied. She immediately clenched the hand that was continuously transmitting heat, and murmured:"Second cousin, I'm in so much pain."