One touch and one silence

"Your Highness, please eat at least one bite. You are still sick, how can you not eat?"

Nancy, who had already stood up and was about to leave the table, was looked at by the two men with tears in their eyes.

Nancy couldn't bear it, so the two girls knelt down and begged her for food.

They are all the treasures of their parents, and it’s just a meal.

Nancy sat down again, picked up two pieces of cabbage and ate half a bowl of rice.

Then he put down his chopsticks.

Shuhua Shuyue looked at his master, who finally ate a little, and then stood up happily.

Nancy looked at the two of them out of the corner of her eye.

Maybe these two little girls are the only people in this world who care about this body!

After lunch, Nancy sat by the window and looked at the yard. It wasn't that nice, just like the grassy yards in the countryside when she was a child.

There is basically no difference. The only difference is that there are circular corridors and rockery, and nothing else.

The mother of this body of hers was really powerful. It was ok for her to just take away her belongings.

Even the flowers in the yard were not spared.

The younger brother of the original body just said that the flowers were pretty, and then they were all poached by Jieyu and her people.

All that was left was a bare courtyard.

"Hey!"

Isn’t this the vampire mother from the previous life?

Sucking the daughter's blood to raise the son.

Nancy didn't know that her maid was standing not far away, secretly watching her.

I was afraid that something might happen to his highness again.

The midday sun was very warm, making Nancy feel warm all over.

It also made her feel a little sleepy. She was a person who never treated herself badly, so she would sleep whenever she wanted.

Nancy lay down on the couch by the window and fell asleep immediately.

Shuhua carefully put the cloak on Nancy, and then stood by carefully, embroidering the handkerchief.

Shuyue's face was not looking good. She kept pouting and wanted to say something, but was killed by Shuhua's look.

Only then did Shuyue become obedient.

Nancy, who fell into a deep sleep, had no idea what was going on between the two maids.

It was not until the evening, during dinner time, that the two men gently woke Nancy up.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness, get up and have dinner!"

Nancy was awakened by two maids and then she looked up at the sky.

It turned out that it was already dark.

The slight breeze does not make people feel cold, on the contrary, it brings a faint scent of flowers.

There were no flowers in her own yard, so she guessed that the fragrance of flowers from other people's yards blew into her yard.

After a quick wash, Nancy looked and saw that there was a bowl of soup in the evening.

Shuhua watched as his master's eyes were fixed on the white jade cup.

"Your Highness, the imperial chef said this is what the Crown Prince ordered to be made for you. You will have it every day from now on, and it will be charged to the East Palace."

Nancy looked at the calligraphy and painting in confusion; she was a little bewildered and didn't understand.

Does she have a good relationship with the Crown Prince?

Or does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have some intentions towards her?

Not really. He's a prince, and the queen's biological son. What does he want from her?

Is it because she has a mother who is as bad as Zhou Baopi? Or is it because she is a poor little girl who is not loved by her father and mother.

Having lived for nearly thirty years in her previous life, she understood one thing too well: there is no such thing as a free lunch.

"Did His Royal Highness say anything else?"

Shuhua looked at her master, not understanding what she meant, and shook her head, indicating that she had nothing else to say.

Nancy thought about it, but couldn't figure it out, so she simply gave up thinking about it. She would die in half a month anyway, it was only a matter of time, so what was there to think about?

It's obviously a losing business.

She did feel a little hungry though.

Shuhua walked forward, scooped a bowl of soup and handed it to Nancy.

Nancy picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful and put it in her mouth. It tasted absolutely amazing.

No wonder the princes and princesses had to pay extra for any extra dishes they wanted.

It really is something from the imperial kitchen, and it tastes amazing.

The delicious flavor of chicken soup, pork tripe, and a few slices of unknown mushrooms.

Nancy couldn't help but drink an extra bowl.

I ate another half bowl of rice before I felt full.

As for the greens and a dish of something that looked like radish on the table, Nancy didn't even look at them.

Nancy looked at the large amount of soup left and felt it was a bit of a waste.

"Do you want to drink the remaining soup?"

Nancy just asked casually. The master eats so badly, let alone her maid?

The food I eat will definitely not be better than hers.

Nancy saw the two maids kneeling down happily: "Thank you, Your Highness, for the reward!"

Nancy understood! Suddenly she felt sad.

It turns out that it's bad enough that the master is not living well, but the servants are living even worse.

I guess those people just act according to the situation.

Nancy returned to her study, picked up a book, and sat down to read.

It was not until three hours later that Nancy understood the customs and culture of the Da Ling Dynasty, as well as the origin of the Da Ling Dynasty.

I also understand what kind of person the current emperor is.

She is the seventh prince, and the fact that she lives the way she does now has a lot to do with her biological father.

The emperor is a good emperor in terms of state affairs, to the people, and to the head of a country.

But he is not a good father.

Because he hated a crying, timid son the most, and this body had known its own life experience since childhood and was deeply afraid of being discovered by others.

That's why he always behaves in a timid and unpresentable manner.

Emperor Ling Xuan looked down upon it.

At the beginning, I had also pointed out the son of this body, but later I found that he was too unfit for the task and could not be disciplined, so I simply had many sons and didn't care about just one of them.

Don't waste time on him.

When the original body was five years old, he was sent to a Taoist temple because of the concubine's affairs.

He announced to the public that he was in poor health and needed to rest.

In fact, it was because Jieyu blamed the original body for causing Qin Shuyuan to have a miscarriage.

Naturally, others don't believe it.

However, the original body foolishly hoped that her mother would look at her more.

So I foolishly accepted the matter.

Thinking of this, Nancy couldn't help but want to scold her original self to wake him up.

She knew she couldn't get it, but she still insisted on asking for it. Even though her original body had done this, Jieyu still didn't even look at her.

Even when she left the palace and went to the Taoist temple, she was still expecting her mother to come and see her off, but what came instead was her mother's personal maid who came to scold her.

Let her say what she should say and what she shouldn't say.

The little guy actually agreed.

Nancy felt a little disappointed with her son, but she also understood what life was like for a prince in the deep palace without the protection of his mother.

Perhaps being punished to go to the Taoist temple saved her life, otherwise who knows whether she could survive in this harem until now.

Nancy looked at herself in the water. She looked very similar to herself in her previous life, about 80% similar, but she was too thin and frail.

Early in the morning, Nancy looked at herself in the copper basin and sighed again.

No matter where you are, it is difficult to survive.

In the afternoon, Nancy felt like going out for a bit.