After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 187 Hello, My Puppet Prince (13)

He seemed helpless and tired, with a naive and serious attitude, and there was no complicated meaning in it, just a simple short sigh.

She saved the last bit of dignity for him.

The speed of wiping is much faster than before.

In just 10 minutes, I don’t know why, Si Yin felt like a vase, or a sculpture, but Ding Bao treated him like a jacket or a pair of pants, just because of his serious attitude After cleaning him up and down, he immediately found a clean pajamas for him to change into.

In the end, he was comfortably placed on the bed, with his back leaning on the soft cushion, facing the table directly opposite, and his hands were still put on the quilt.

Ding Bao was very careful, considered many details, treated him as a living person, and even tucked him in when he turned around.

Si Yin finally lay down. After being wiped clean, he put on a clean dress. Now he is sitting comfortably on the big soft bed, leaning against the soft pillow with his back lukewarm. This is where Ding Bao sat down.

He clearly felt his body relax a lot in an instant.

He thought he had already gotten used to the previous life, but after being treated so tenderly and carefully all of a sudden, he finally realized the rare ease and comfort.

He could smell the faint scent of flowers from the tip of his nose, which was the smell of the little maid.

It smells like roses.

He obviously stayed under the rose trellis for a whole day, and he didn't notice the slightest fragrance of flowers, but now he could smell the quiet and sweet smell from that maid again.

what is she doing?
Si Yin saw Ding Bao unfold the coat he wore yesterday and spread it on the table, and then took out a roll of golden needlework from his pocket.

The next second, he saw Ding Bao take out a small thing again.

Following her movements, a thin and bright light flashed in front of her eyes, and Si Yin saw that what she was holding was a light golden button, and the things inlaid on the button looked very familiar.

Looking closely, he finally figured out what it was.

It was the diamond she pulled from the curtain that day, and now it was set on a button.

And then, this button was sewed on his coat deftly and skillfully by the little maid.

The black and gold buttons are exactly the same as the other buttons on the clothes, and there is almost no difference.

After the sewing was finished, the little maid spread out the clothes and took a serious look. She seemed very satisfied, her round eyes turned into crescent moons when she smiled, and two faint pimples appeared on her pink cheeks. Xiao Liwo, half of her body is delicate and naive, half of it is simple, and there is no hint of shrewdness or greed.

She didn't take the diamond to keep it for herself, but to sew buttons for him?
This sudden discovery impacted the psychological defense that the prince had built over the past ten years. He already had no expectations for these people from the outside world. Over time, even his disgust and disappointment disappeared, leaving only the calmness and indifference of the bystanders.

But Ding Bao's actions at this time completely deviated from Si Yin's inner expectations. He stared at her for a long time, feeling faintly something was wrong in his heart.

Something is wrong with her.

Yes, there is something wrong with this maid.

Why be so considerate to a puppet?
Who is she doing this for?
Even the king and queen had forgotten him in a corner, why did this maid treat him with tenderness and kindness?

What is she doing this for?
All human actions at least have a purpose, so what is she planning?
The puppet prince will not give her any useful rewards. Even the ants in the palace know about this. How could she not know?

The problem is back to the beginning.

Why would she do this?
Si Yin has been trapped here for ten years. When he has no entertainment or companionship, he relies on the divergence of his thinking to keep himself awake, so as not to fall into boundless confusion and confusion until he goes crazy.

A small problem can make him think for half a month, but the maid in front of him is full of problems.

Si Yin wanted to think of the answer subconsciously, but soon his attention was attracted by the other party.

After sewing the clothes, Ding Bao carried the book from yesterday to the prince's bedside, and after blowing out all the candles, only one on the bedside was left.

Under the dim candlelight, the sound of pages turning was so clear and pleasant.

Si Yin has subconsciously shifted her attention to the side, the little maid's voice is very pleasant, gentle but powerful, sweet but not greasy, like nectar in the heart of a flower, with a refreshing taste besides the fragrance .

Ding Bao held the book and looked at it, his face remained unchanged but he muttered to himself.

"What's written in this book."

Don't talk about storytelling after just two more glances, she will fall into a coma in the next second after her sleep quality is super good.

Bazahei also looked at it.

"The story you told yesterday is not in this book."

"Oh, I made that up."

"..."

Can't hear it at all, okay? There is logic and order between the lines, and no one can tell that she is making up the story.

But this is also a manifestation of the Whisperer's ability. Since Ding Bao got this, of course she can't waste it in vain.

"Let's watch something else today..."

Ding Bao muttered to himself, then directly put the book in his hand aside, and took out another book from the bookshelf in the room.

"A long time ago, in a remote and remote small village, there lived a group of fishermen who made their living by fishing..."

Nearly an hour into the story, Ding Bao held the book in his hand, looked down at the words on the page, and said something irrelevant to the book, word by word, clearly and slowly.

She looked serious, with a lot of broken hair in front of her forehead, which was a little messy and hung on her forehead, casting a light shadow. The dim candlelight wrapped her whole body silently, and time was adjusted at this moment.

In the past ten years, Si Yin has never felt that time can pass so quickly.

An hour seems to pass like a few minutes.

Her story is easy to understand and even sounds naive, but it is the richest pastime that Si Yin has experienced in ten years.

"This story tells us that the performance of loving someone is not possession, but letting go. Letting her be free and happy is the best way to love her."

The little maid seemed very moved, and even raised her hand to gently wipe the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes at the end of the reading.

This move confused Si Yin.

This story has no reason, no logic and no truth. What is there to be moved?
Since the fishermen fell in love with the mermaid princess, why did they let her go back to the sea?If you love her, don't you have to take her completely as your own?Otherwise, what would this love mean to him?
Adding to the pain is pointless.

In the end, Stan concluded that the fisherman was a fool.

　This story tells us: There is no future for a fisherman who falls in love with a fish, and the fish must be eaten while it is fresh.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)