The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Chu Zhi carefully punctured the blisters one by one, wiped them gently with a soaked kerchief, and finally applied the medicine.

It is inevitable that the wound will feel pain after applying the medicine. The ointment seeps into the wound a little bit, and the pain is even worse than before. If Luo Ci is not in a dream, the pain is blurred, and he may have woken up immediately.

Even so, she subconsciously wanted to retract her foot, which caused Chu Zhi, who was prescribing medicine for her, a headache, so he had no choice but to hold her foot down.

Because her ankle was bound, she couldn't break free, and woke up from the dream aggrieved, wanting to see who the culprit was.

But after she opened her eyes and got up, she found that the fragments were administering medicine to her, and her consciousness was more than half awake.

Luo Ci sat up slowly, looked at the fragments silently, and obediently did not move.

She didn't take it for granted that this fragment must have cared about her very much from the beginning, and she also knew that maybe he would be cold to her at the beginning, and they only met today, and only then did they begin to interact.

So she didn't treat him unreservedly at this moment, at least, she wouldn't approach him enthusiastically at the beginning, but she had reservations about her own behavior, but her trust and liking remained unchanged.

Just like before, she obviously had severe foot pain, but she didn't show it, and never let him notice it, because she wasn't sure that the first time he met, she could rely on him.

She knew that it was one thing for her to be indifferent to the fragments without memory, but it was quite another to feel uncomfortable.

As long as you don't look forward to it, you won't be too disappointed and sad.

She was actually... terrified of getting hurt.

Seeing her waking up, Chu Zhi sat on the bed peacefully, never saying a word, his pretty face was soft and obedient, and he looked at him quietly with clear glass eyes.

His earlobe turned red quietly, he looked away a little uncomfortable, and used a slight reprimand to hide his discomfort, "Why didn't you tell me that your feet hurt?"

And... It was obvious that taking the medicine was very painful, but she didn't show it at all.

Originally, it was just a light reprimand, but at the thought of this point, a little sullenness arose inexplicably.

How could it not hurt.

Luo Ci blinked and said slowly, "I thought it was just a little pain, it's nothing."

There are so many worlds, how could she really be a child, and moreover, it was just a small injury, why did she feel wronged and told her parents to ask for comfort because of this.

Chu Zhi's dark and beautiful eyes stared at her for a long while, there was no wave in them, and then he looked away.

lie.

She was much more honest in her sleep than she is now.

It's just that he didn't continue to speak, and lowered his head to apply the medicine for her, with as gentle force as possible.

He pursed his lips slightly, his slender and thick eyelashes drooped, his eyes were half covered, and the emotions in his eyes couldn't be seen clearly.

Because Chu Zhi lowered his head and squatted in front of her to apply medicine for her, Luo Ci sat on the bed, in a posture of looking down, and she saw the red rope around his neck.

Not surprisingly, is it the Yin jade?

After she returned to this plane, it might affect the future events, but the events before the age of eight were not affected.

From the very beginning, it was decided about this jade pendant, about her connection with the fragment.

Huge and complicated memories slowly emerged in her mind, most of which she knew about the general experience, only a few gray ones, very vague, and now, faintly surfaced.

...

Memories start to fly.

At that time, she was twelve years old and entered the palace with her father. The father was left by the emperor to discuss important matters, while Ming Cui followed her, resting near the imperial garden of the palace.

A woman's slightly harsh voice came from not far from the imperial garden. The woman's voice was very penetrating, and there was no one around the imperial garden, but it was clearly transmitted to her ears.

"What did the princess ask you? Are you deaf?"

However there was no response.

Probably because he was ignored again and again, the princess became annoyed, "Come here, drag him down and give him twenty big boards."

Another female voice sounded, "If you beg the princess now and admit your mistake obediently, you won't have to suffer from this punishment."

However, from the beginning to the end, the other party remained silent.

At that time, Luo Ci was not a meddlesome person, so somehow, she got up and walked to the source of the sound, Ming Cui hurriedly followed behind her.

Although she was only twelve years old, she was not considered tall, her pretty face was covered with frost, and she had the aura of a cold beauty.

It didn't take long to reach the source of the sound, and Liuli looked at the boy who was about to be hit by the board. The boy was dressed in the clothes of a little eunuch, his face looked rather embarrassed, and his body seemed to be wounded.

But this embarrassment did not conceal his beauty, a pair of dark and narrow eyes were completely unwavering, bottomless, and looked very dull and taciturn.

As soon as Luo Ci came, other palace people saluted her one after another. After all, she was named princess at a very young age, which was the only honor in the dynasty. Nobody knows.

"See Princess Mingtang."

She responded indifferently, and looked away from the young man, looking at the sixth princess, her tone was very flat, without any emotion, "What does the sixth princess want in the imperial garden?"

The sixth princess is already fifteen years old, taller than Luo Ci, but half a head shorter in imposing manner.

Living in the palace, why haven't I seen it? The sixth princess's mother and concubine are not considered to be favored, even if they are Jiji, they don't have a title, and the emperor has no idea of ​​finding a son-in-law for her.

There is no one behind her who can support Luo Ci like King Huai'an, so she doesn't have the confidence to compete with Luo Ci.

Even if he was unwilling to be jealous, he could only suppress those emotions, with a smile on his face, and his tone became kind, "This slave is disobedient, teach me a lesson."

Luo Ci hummed without asking, which made the sixth princess heave a sigh of relief. After all, she was just a slave, so how could the Princess ask for an explanation for that slave.

This is the most useless in the palace.

While thinking about it in my heart, I heard Princess Mingtang's immature and indifferent voice, "My princess needs someone to lead the way, so he is the only one. Will the Sixth Princess give me up?"

The sixth princess held back for a long time before saying, "If the princess wants to wander around the palace, I can choose other slaves. The eunuch is dull-tempered and definitely not in line with the county's idea."

Luo Ci's voice was calm, her beautiful eyes showed no emotion, "Others are not as good-looking as him."

These words completely blocked the sixth princess.

Indeed, Chu Zhi was the most beautiful in the palace, but he was just a eunuch.

(pseudo-eunuch)

Luo Ci's move swept away the face of the sixth princess. Of course, the sixth princess would not stay for long, and left with a forced smile on her face.

All the surrounding palace people dispersed, leaving only the girl and the maid behind the girl. Chu Zhi slowly raised his body, lowered his head, unable to see the expression in his eyes, he thanked her, "Thank you Princess for your help."

It's not like she didn't want to speak before.