The reborn prince's little palace maid in the apocalypse

As soon as Yan Sinian picked up the porridge bowl, Jia Mu and Bai Miao walked in.

"Have you eaten?" Yan Sinian motioned for them to sit down and eat together.

"Go back to your highness, we have eaten."

Regardless of whether they eat or not, they don't have the guts to eat at the same table as Yan Sinian.

After all, if the master is polite, you can't be rude!

The two of them stood aside, waiting for Yan Sinian to finish his meal and drink tea.

Bai Miao first reported to Yan Sinian the situation in Qingshui Town during the past three days.

At the beginning, it was because Yan Sinian was afraid that those who were harmed by Drug D would bite like the zombies described by Xiaoba. Therefore, they just had everyone with symptoms of poisoning tied up.

Unexpectedly, it happened to fit in with the Duan Jie method he had found. Coupled with the tonic prescribed by Yu Shize, some people with mild symptoms have improved, and some have even begun to go home one after another.

The situation at King Fu's place was a bit more serious. After all, at that time, he ate three meals a day in the store. The poison is deeper than others.

Fortunately, Yu Shize was always by his side, inserting a few needles from time to time. Nowadays, the time spent awake is getting longer and longer.

There was just one thing that Bai Miao didn't feel comfortable talking about.

Yan Sinian looked at Bai Miao who was hesitant to speak, his face darkened. "Just speak up if you have any questions? But what's wrong with Prince Fu?"

"Back to Your Highness, Your Highness King Fu... seems to have lost his memory again."

"What?" Two voices sounded at the same time.

"Who has lost his memory?" This is Xiaoba who just climbed out of the window.

"Tell me carefully!" This was His Highness the Crown Prince who didn't quite believe it.

"Yu Shenyi said that although His Royal Highness Prince Fu has regained consciousness from his poisoning these few times, he seems to have forgotten who he is and what happened in Qingshui Town in the past few years."

"Then the previous memory has been restored?" Yan Sinian stood up and stared at Bai Miao.

Bai Miao shook his head. "No, because His Highness Prince Fu is sometimes sober and sometimes poisonous. The miracle doctor is not very sure either. That's why I don't know how to report back to His Highness. After all, this matter is not confirmed yet."

Bai Miao was also helpless. People who have lost their memory usually remember something when they are stimulated. This blessed king is good. The more he forgets, the more he will return.

Seeing Bai Miao's denial, Yan Sinian thought for a while and then ordered: "Send someone over to have a look later and ask Yu Shize, when will King Fu wake up? Can Gu go see him?"

"promise!"

After ordering Bai Miao, Yan Sinian looked at Jia Mu again: "Don't worry about the people over there in the capital. You don't need to check so carefully when you enter the town. There will definitely be other people sneaking in. However, After coming in, you must keep a close eye on the people. You want to know who they met and what they said?"

"promise!"

After making sure that Jia Mu and the others had nothing else to do, Yan Sinian waved for them to leave.

When Xiao Ba came in, he asked casually but said nothing.

It turned out that she found the leftover porridge and side dishes that Yan Sinian had eaten on the table. After running around for a long time, she came back because she was hungry. Now that she saw something to eat, of course she started eating directly.

When she poured the side dishes into the porridge, it was just a small bowl of porridge. For her, it was only a matter of a few mouthfuls.

When he looked up again, Yan Sinian was the only one left in the room.

Yan Sinian took out a handkerchief and wiped Xiaoba's mouth out of habit.

It's not that Xiaoba's face is dirty, but that he has to wipe his mouth after eating. This is a matter of habit. No matter how clean Xiaoba eats, even if there is nothing on her mouth.

However, Yan Sinian had just approached Xiaoba, and the handkerchief in his hand had not yet touched her face.

He could smell a hint of Xiaoba's unique sweetness. The flavor is very light and bland.

He hadn't noticed it before. It was the last time, when he buried his head in her neck after their deep kiss, that he smelled a hint of it.

Now, whenever he got closer to Xiaoba, he seemed to smell that honey-like smell again.

Stimulated by the smell, countless pictures he had seen in the past few days flashed through Yan Sinian's mind.

His ears instantly turned red and his cheeks were hot.

At this time, his heart was full of desire and impulse. He just wanted to hold Xiaoba tightly in his arms and let her melt into his body, never to be separated again. His breathing became rapid and his eyes became blurred, as if he and Xiaoba were the only two people left in the whole world.

He seemed to see himself, slowly reaching out his hand and gently stroking Xiaoba's hair, feeling her warmth. His fingers were running through Xiao Ba's hair, as if he was playing a beautiful piece of music. Xiaoba in his arms was soft, sweet, and delicate to the touch, making him want more involuntarily.

His arms gradually wrapped around Xiaoba's body, holding her tightly in his arms. His embrace became tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to rub Xiaoba into his body.

But when his slightly red eyes met Xiao Ba's innocent expression and confused eyes, he suddenly woke up.

All this was just his momentary imagination. [He thought Xiao Ba was the person in the painting? 】When this idea flashed through his mind, he scared himself.

Looking at Xiao Ba who was smiling happily at him, Yan Sinian left the room with a 'flash' while she lowered her head.

And Xiaoba just took out something from the space and planned to show it to Yan Sinian. But when I looked up, I found that no one was there.

[Where is my financial sponsor, the prince? 】

Xiaoba looked around, then looked at the large hive in her hand that was almost wider than her. I licked the honey on my hands and thought worriedly: [How do I eat this? 】

Yan Sinian, who had escaped, stood alone in the corner of the yard.

His thoughts rolled like rough waves. In the past, he only wanted to hold on to Xiaoba tightly, because Xiaoba was the only one he was destined to have.

He didn't think too much about the future, he just felt that as long as he could be with Xiaoba, it would be fine.

Yan Sinian at that time, or Yan Sinian at the last moment, did not understand what love was, only pure possession.

And this possession... is really simple. It's like having a cat of your own. Even if you sleep with your cat in your arms every day, you will only feel warm and will not have any thoughts of 'other'.

However, now his mentality has changed, maybe because he is closer to Xiaoba, or because he has found the 'Alien Star', or because the emperor's attitude towards him, and what he holds in his hand, are getting more and more... Much authority.

Most importantly, the wall between a certain world and him came down.

He felt that he could marry a wife, and this wife could only be Xiaoba. Only Xiaoba could make his heart so excited.

Before, he didn't think too much about Xiaoba's identity. Because even he himself doesn't know how long he will sit as the prince?

Even if someone is laughing at Xiaoba behind his back, in his opinion, if the person with a bad mouth is killed, he will shut up.

But regardless of the depth of his relationship with Xiaoba, he also knew that he simply could not accept the approach and intimacy of other women.

Then, it was time to think about how to pave a way for Xiaoba and marry her back earlier.

Otherwise, he was afraid that he might not be able to bear it during the wedding night.

After all, once you open your mouth to some things and get a taste of them, you will want more.