This is not a lie, she is really in pain, and she is in cold sweat from the pain.

The prince has excellent eyesight, and he could see her slightly pale face even in the dark night, but the light was dim, and he couldn't see it even if it was detailed. He gently squeezed her palm twice, and asked softly, "Where does it hurt?"

Jiayu was speechless now, the pain was spreading from her lower abdomen.She let go of the prince's hand, forced a smile: "It doesn't hurt, you go back to sleep early." Her voice was trembling with pain.

The prince got up, lit the copper oil lamp in the bedroom, and walked over holding the oil lamp, but he could clearly see her pale face.

"I'll call the doctor." He frowned.

Jiayu hastily reached out and grabbed the corner of his robe: "I, I'm fine, there's no need to call the doctor."

There are hundreds of thousands of people in the imperial tomb, and they are far away from human habitation. If there are too many people, you will inevitably have a fever and headache, so there is a doctor in the imperial tomb, but that doctor is not separated by several kilometers in their area.It would be troublesome for the prince to go outside when it was windy and exposed, and the doctor must have fallen asleep, so it would be useless to see a doctor for her problem.

So she said, "I'll be fine tomorrow."

The prince disagreed and said: "It hurts so much that you are sweating and saying it's okay, you wait." He pulled out the corner of the robe that Jiayu was pinching in his palm.

"I'm really not sick." Seeing him jerk the corner of the robe out of her hand, Jiayu panicked and hurried to reach for other parts of his clothes., suddenly fell off the bed.

Jiayu grinned in pain.

"Why are you so careless?" The prince heard the movement, turned his head, frowned and bent over to hug her. He had a good nose, and the distance between the two was very close without any bedding. In an instant, he smelled the faint fragrance of her body.The smell of blood immediately tightened the eyebrows.

"I'll just rest and rest, it's useless when the doctor comes." She tugged on his skirt and whispered.

The prince looked down at her, but didn't speak. He just put her on the bed and covered her with the quilt. Jiayu subconsciously curled up into a ball to protect the softest part of her abdomen. At this time, a palm that didn't belong to her stretched out.Put it on her belly and rub it gently.

Jiayu didn't dare to move anymore.

"Is it better?" the prince asked softly.

He did a lot of this kind of thing in his previous life, and the strength was also comfortable for her, but in the past so many years, he didn't know if he had given birth by hand.

Jiayu buried her head in the pillow and wanted to say that you don't need to rub it, but compared with her cold and bone-chilling hands, his palms can be compared to a hand stove, so she was a little reluctant to say no.

He hummed vaguely.

There was warmth in the lower abdomen, and the limbs gradually warmed up. Slowly, Jiayu closed her eyes comfortably, and in her sleep, her hands couldn't help covering the one on the lower abdomen.

The prince raised his eyebrows when he noticed.

When woke up the next day, there was a faint light coming in from the small window, three charcoal basins were placed around, the room was warm, and the quilt was soft and comfortable.

She squinted for a while, and when she was about to get up, the room was suddenly pushed away, and the prince walked into the room with a long-mouthed copper pot: "You're awake, it's not cold yet, you should drink a bowl first."

He took out a white porcelain bowl, poured a bowl of reddish-brown brown sugar water from a copper pot, and handed it to Jiayu. Jiayu looked down and was a little dazed: "Where did you get it?" Ginger juice is not served in the kitchen.Red candy soap.

"I asked Caiyun to help cook it." The prince put the copper pot on the charcoal basin to warm it.

Jiayu was drinking, when she heard that the upper half of her face was exposed from behind the white porcelain bowl: "What did you say?" As soon as this question was asked, Jiayu felt a little regretful.

"Let's just say you're here for sunflower water, please ask Miss Caiyun to make some brown sugar water."

It was no different from what she had guessed, Jiayu thought while drinking the brown sugar water, anyway, she came here as the prince's concubine, not the prince's ex-sister-in-law.

Thinking of this, she was slightly taken aback. Others didn't know but she knew it herself. In just a few days, she didn't seem to care about this identity as much as before.

She frowned slightly.

"Would you like another drink?"

"Jiayu? Jiayu."

Thinking about it for a while, she didn't hear the prince calling her several times in a row, until Jiayu raised her head in a daze when her hand was empty, only to notice that the prince was looking at her thoughtfully with the empty bowl.

"Did you call me? Say what?"

"Have another bowl of brown sugar and warm water, okay?" the prince said with a smile.

Jiayu nodded to the prince, seeing that he turned to pour the brown sugar water without asking her what she was thinking, she pressed her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't even know what she was thinking?

The prince is a smart and capable person, whether he is handling government affairs in the temple or living a daily life in a small courtyard.

The former he can rule the world, the latter he can wash and cook.There was something wrong with the small kitchen in their courtyard. One day the prince came back from the outside to get some sticky soil, and the stove was covered with two pastes, and he fixed it. Not only that, he also spontaneously went to the nearby mountain to get some dry firewood.Although this is the imperial mausoleum, not all the trees on the hills are allowed to move. Once the firewood stove is good, it will be much more convenient for them to heat hot water.

Of course, the prince’s skills are far more than these. He has almost covered all the things she can do, such as cleaning the room, laundry, and stacking quilts. The prince is also very careful. After finding that Jiayu was bored, he even caught a little white rabbit and brought it back to her.relieve boredom.

Although it is in the ice and snow, don't know where the prince caught the little white rabbit.

After there was a little white rabbit, the prince even made a cage for the white rabbit with his own hands. The cage was exquisite and exquisite. Caiyun saw that the third master was born as a contemptuous craftsman. Jiayu thought to himself, if he hadn't grown up with himWant to wonder what he was born for.

The only thing that Jiayu is thankful for is that the crown prince doesn't know how to work as a female worker.However, although the prince did not know how to do it, he showed a strong desire to learn.It was Jiayu's strong disapproval that dispelled the Prince's idea.The prince has done everything, so she can't even do the last needlework.

The prince reluctantly agreed.

Sometimes the crown prince would take Jiayu to Maoling to clean up fallen leaves and dust, burn incense and wipe utensils. It wasn't that Jiayu would help him with the work, but he just thought it would be good for her to go out for a walk when she was alone in the yard.

Today there was no sun outside, and the gloomy noon light was not good. Jiayu didn't accompany the prince to sweep the fallen leaves in Maoling, but played chess with Caiyun.

The chess pieces and chessboard were all found in the utility room. The wood is not a good thing, but the previous owner should have played with it often, and it is very smooth and delicate.These few days, every time she came back from Maoling, she and the prince would always play two games, but the prince is very good at chess, if he doesn't release the water, she will definitely lose.

But every time she was beaten to pieces by the prince and played chess with Caiyun, her confidence returned.

It was the same day as usual, after Caiyun won two games in a row, she deliberately lost to her. Caiyun had just learned how to play chess, and she couldn't see Jiayu letting go. Seeing that she had won, she immediately felt elated.Just as she was about to speak, she looked up and saw snowflakes outside the window. She said "ah" in surprise: "Jiayu, it's snowing."

Hearing what she said, Jiayu hurriedly got up and pushed open the door. The cold wind blew on their faces. Instead of feeling cold, they were very excited: "It's snowing."

Geographically, Kyoto belongs to the north. Unlike Jiangnan, where there is less than one snowflake in several years, there are only three or four snowflakes a year.

This kind of goose-feather-like heavy snow is rare. don't know how long it has been falling, and almost half an inch of snow has been spread on the ground.

Looking from a distance, it is covered in silver.

Just looking at the snowflakes, there were footsteps outside the small courtyard, and Caiyun said: "Is it possible that the third master is coming back, I'll go first."

"Didn't you say that there is another game of chess?" Jiayu laughed.

Caiyun quickly shook her head: "Forget it, I'll come back when the third master is gone."

Jiayu found that Caiyun seemed a little afraid of the prince.

Caiyun looked outside and saw that the prince didn't seem to be back, so she leaned closer to Jiayu's ear and whispered, "I think he's a bit fierce, especially when he sees me occupying you."

Jiayu was speechless for a moment.

Caiyun said old-fashionedly: "Third Master likes you, so naturally he doesn't like me always clinging to you, I understand."

Jiayu was amused by her child-adult tone.

"I'm telling the truth." Caiyun stared, solemnly.

But Jiayu felt that what she said was inaccurate. When she and Caiyun were together and the prince bumped into her, she was also beside her. The prince's attitude towards Caiyun was gentle and considerate, how could he be fierce?

"Jiayu, I'm leaving." Caiyun said, she was really worried that the prince would come back, in fact, the prince treats her very well every time, but as long as she stays by Jiayu's side for a long time, the prince's gentle eyes always make her hair stand on end.

Jiayu nodded and handed the umbrella to Caiyun, saying, "Go back with the umbrella." After living in the small courtyard for nearly two months, there are more and more daily necessities here, which is very different from when they first came.different.

Caiyun waved her hand: "I don't open an umbrella, I'm going to get in the snow." She said and ran away with a smile, just when she walked to the gate of the courtyard, she met the prince who came back from the outside, her body froze, and she screamedThird master, before he could answer, he ran away suddenly.

Jiayu shook her head helplessly, and said to the crown prince, "Caiyun told me just now that you were fierce to her, don't scare her next time."

"Why did I attack her?" The prince frowned at Jiayu.The little girl was clinging to Jiayu all the time, but she just wanted her to accompany Jiayu to relieve boredom, he just glanced at her, if she really wanted to be fierce to her, how could she know that she was alive.

"Then why is Caiyun so afraid of you?" Jiayu said, while helping the prince to pat the snowflakes on the cotton robe familiarly.

"How do I know." The prince pushed her hand away from patting the snow, "Be careful of cold hands, I'll do it myself."

Jiayu didn't argue with him on such trivial matters, so she withdrew her hand and said, "Why did you come back so early today?"

An hour earlier than usual.

"It's snowing, and sweeping the ground is in vain, so I came back first." The prince said.

Jiayu sniffled, "You're being lazy."

The prince smiled indifferently: "If you are lazy, you are lazy." Then, he put his arms around Jiayu and put his chin on Jiayu's forehead: "I have long wanted to come back."

The prince often made such untimely actions recently, at first Jiayu was startled half to death, and pushed him vigorously, but now although he continued to push, he was not as stiff as before.

To the prince, her strength is nothing more than a fly shaking a tree, not worth mentioning, no matter how hard she exerts, the prince can remain still.

An angry Jiayu pinched his arm twice. The cotton-padded jacket is thick in winter, and the strength is useless on the flesh. The prince still smiled and said, "The cotton-padded jacket really hurts."

It's a complete defeat.

Jiayu changed the subject and said, "Let's go build a snowman, shall we?" It snows two or three times a year in Kyoto, but it's not common for snow to be as thick as it is now.

The prince let go of Jiayu: "Okay." Then he went to the room and took out his hand for her to wear.

The inside of the glove is made of cotton, and the outer layer is made of rabbit fur. Playing in the snow will neither get your hands dirty nor freeze your hands.

The crown prince naturally doesn't like such boring things as making snowmen, but he likes Shen Jiayu, no matter what Jiayu does, even if he hates it, he can become a three-point favorite, and immediately accompanied her to build a snowman.

For a while, Jiayu squeezed a ball of snowballs to make a body for the snowman. After the two of them worked together for a while, a snowman was built. The prince went to break branches to make arms for the snowman. Jiayu turned her head and saw the prince's back. She looked down at the handThe little snowball suddenly became playful and threw it at the prince.

The prince was stunned, and turned around, Jiayu had already pinched the second snowball, seeing him looking over, he smiled and threw it over again.

So the snowman stopped building for the time being, and the two played a snowball fight with the fluttering snowflakes until Jiayu was exhausted and begged for mercy and ran away.

The prince raised his eyebrows and disagreed: "No." As he spoke, a small snowball was thrown at her.

While hiding, Jiayu panted and said, "I have no strength, I really have no strength."

"It's fine if you don't want to play." The prince changed his subject and said, "You have to promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?" She panted heavily.

The prince looked up at her. The little girl in the white snow was wearing a lotus-colored jacket, her cheeks were pink, and she was as gorgeous as peaches and plums. He felt a tickle in his throat and said in a low voice, "Call me a few times, Brother Qing."

The smile on Jiayu's face froze: "I won't call." She put down her words and simply ran to her room from another direction.

She hid in the room, maybe he would continue to throw snowballs at him.

It's just that she managed to run past the prince, and when she was still a long way from the door, the prince grabbed her, hugged her in his arms and scratched her vigorously: "Shout or not, scream or not."

Although the jacket is thick in winter, she can still feel itching under the creaking nest. She laughed and tears came out: "I won't bark, hahaha, let me go."

When the prince saw her, he curled his lips into a smile: "Call?" He put his cold hand slightly under the back of her neck.

Even a little bit, Jiayu couldn't bear it: "It's cold, take your hands away."

"Brother Qing." He said with a smile.

"I..." Before she finished speaking, his finger went down half a point, causing her to scream, "No."

"Should I call or not?" He stretched out his hand again.

Wronged and tearful: "Brother Qing, Brother Qing." As she spoke, she asked in a low voice, "Can you let me go?"

After the prince heard Brother Qing, he didn't notice what she said later, he just watched her tender lips open and close, they were so cute, and he immediately lowered his head and sucked them in.