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

Chapter 195 Hello, My Puppet Prince (21)

He thought it was an illusion, but the fact that his eyes could move made him subconsciously feel that the trembling that happened just now was not fake.

His soul was taking a deep breath, and after closing his eyes, Si Yin carefully felt the breathing sound beside him that could not be ignored.

Even, warm and powerful.

Holding his breath, he clearly felt the slight trembling in his legs again.

It's the muscles shaking, it's his body responding.

Si Yin opened his eyes again, staring straight at the huge mural hanging on the wall in front of him. For a moment, he felt a breath flowing slowly in his chest, gathering a little bit somewhere in his neck. The changes are extremely small but extremely clear.

In the silent environment, Si Yin felt his breath.

The gas from the chest all the way up was slowly spreading out of the mouth, his pupils shrank slightly, and the soul imprisoned in the body was trembling slightly, and he nervously recalled the rhythm and feeling of breathing again.

This feeling was so strange that when he recalled feeling it again, even the depths of his soul trembled. As if an invisible thread was being pulled, it slowly and gently opened at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

At this moment, the breath that had been lingering in the chest just now spit out in an instant.

At this moment, Si Yin finally confirmed that he was breathing.

He is breathing.

He is breathing!

The most primitive and simple action for a creature is an ability that the puppet prince could never hope for.

But now that he regained the ability to breathe, at the moment when wisps of fresh wind entered his body along his mouth and nose, Si Yin's eyes burst out with an unprecedented light.

Is this a dream?
Is it a dream he created in endless despair and pain?
Ecstasy and uneasiness stirred in the bottom of his heart, but the warm breath on the side of his leg reminded him that this was not a dream, he was gradually resurrecting, starting from his eyes, gradually spreading to his hands and feet, until now, he regained The most basic human breathing ability.

why?
What on earth touched the switch of his resurrection?
After waking up from the ecstasy, Si Yin calmed down and began to think about the opportunity for his transformation.

Why did my body, which hadn't changed in ten years, take a turn for the better at this moment?
In order to continue this transformation, Si Yin knew that he had to figure out what happened.

He thought carefully, not letting go of any clues.

After thinking about it, Si Yin turned his gaze to the sleeping maid beside him.

If it is said that all the changes happened, it was after the maid appeared again.

She is different from other maids, when everyone treats him as a dead person, only she treats him as a living person.

Apart from these, there have been no other shifts around lately.

Is it really because of her appearance?
Si Yin is not sure, the only way now is to continue to wait.

From the moment he can control his eyes to the moment he can feel his hands, feet and breath, the interval is only two or three days. He only needs to continue to wait for the other parts of his body to wake up, and he can confirm where the opportunity is.

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Ding Bao was awakened by a burst of suffocating heat. He opened his eyes and saw that there was a leg in front of him, wrapped under a black nightgown. The long and straight line was vaguely revealed. When he raised his eyes slightly, the long and straight line The waistline of the legs was just above his head, and if he continued to look up, he saw a thin and delicate chin.

Realizing that he was almost lying on Si Yin's lap, Ding Bao looked calm, and continued to lie down for a while to wake up a little bit. When his brain fully returned to normal operation, Ding Bao turned over and got out of bed, moving quickly and flustered.

"Why did I fall asleep?"

She muttered in a low voice, scratched her hair randomly, and then looked outside at the sky.

There was already a dazzling white light outside the window, and it seemed that it was definitely not just the sun at ten o'clock in the morning.

Looking at Si Yin on the bed again, he still maintains the movements of last night, his gaze remains unchanged, his hands are on his lap, all the quilts on his body are piled up in one corner, half of the big bed is clean and the other half is messy, Ding Bao turned around and silently took a deep breath.

Failed.

She hadn't been sick for a long time, and she never thought that she would look like a dog after she fell asleep.

It's not a big problem, as long as the goal is achieved.

She had to seize every opportunity to get in touch with Si Yin and try to waste less time on him.

There is no need to help in the kitchen today, and the queen also ordered that she does not need to do anything.

Her room is cleaned by a dedicated maid, and Ding Bao's task now is to take good care of Si Yin until Paqi comes back.

The proud queen did not want outsiders to know the current situation of the second prince Si Yin. For the royal family, such a strange disease may be more difficult to deal with than death.

After all, it was her own birth, so the queen was naturally reluctant to give up Si Yin directly. All she could do was to hide Si Yin in the palace and find a princess for him to cover up.

Ding Bao, as the future second princess, follows Si Yin and does not need to learn court etiquette every day like other princesses, nor does she need to attend the banquets of the neighboring countries, nor does she need to attend the activities of the nobles of various countries with the queen. The most important thing is to be a transparent person silently like the prince, and live a lifetime of luxury and good food.

No way, who made Si Yin a transparent person, his princess was naturally more transparent.

Ding Bao spent the whole morning reading in the next room and basking in the sun. At one o'clock in the afternoon, there was a dessert dining car delivered by a special person. All kinds of exquisite and small desserts and tea cakes were carefully arranged. In addition, the queen ordered someone to send a whole More than ten sets of court dresses came over, and Ding Bao was not required to wear them every day, but she was simply given the benefits of being a princess-to-be.

Although not as expensive and exquisite as other concubines, considering Ding Bao's original status, these clothes are extremely gorgeous.

The maid who brought the desserts was An'er who worked in the kitchen. With Ding Bao's permission, An'er came to deliver desserts every afternoon from now on.

For the other maids, this is of course the best job. Once they are delivered, they will not have to work for an afternoon. A quiet and beautiful palace is much better than a hot and messy kitchen.

In the past, this kind of work was arranged by the chief servant, but An'er was different, she was ordered by Ding Bao.

Under the rose trellis, Ding Bao sat on a soft chair and drank tea leisurely, while An'er, who was full of surprise and curiosity, sat across from him.

She looked around with a pair of beautiful eyes, the balcony alone was bigger than her bedroom, not to mention the huge and endless bedroom inside the balcony.

This place is completely different from the kitchen. The wind blowing on the body is cool, and the smell permeating the tip of the nose is fragrant. Even the stool sitting under the body is extremely soft, like being in a cloud.

(End of this chapter)