The concubine escaped and cried when she met the prince again

Lan Shurong didn't want to reason with her brother. She hugged her arm and said coquettishly, "Brother, please, can you help me this time?"

Lan Zhiyan looked at his sister and sighed, "This is just the first time. It won't happen again."

"Okay, thank you, brother." Lan Shurong responded happily when she saw her brother agreed.

At this time, a woman came over with a tray. Seeing that Lan Zhiyan and his sister were chatting happily, she looked at them and asked with a smile, "Miss, Master, what are you talking about? You look so happy."

When Lan Shurong saw the woman coming in, her face turned pale instantly, but when she thought about wanting her brother's help, she smiled and said to her, "It's okay."

After saying that, she looked at her brother and said, "Brother, you must come back for lunch tomorrow. I'll be waiting for you at home."

After Lan Shurong finished speaking, she turned around and left.

After Lan Shurong left, the woman poured a cup of tea and handed it to Lan Zhiyan, saying, "Sir, is there something wrong at home?"

Lan Zhiyan thought of his sister's request. He looked at the woman in front of him and said with a guilty conscience, "It's okay. My sister is naughty. Let me go back and meet them tomorrow."

The woman listened to Lan Zhiyan's words and replied with a smile: "If you miss home, go back. Qingqing will take good care of herself."

"Well, I'll be back soon." Lan Zhiyan said.

In Prince Han's Mansion, under Jing Yun's careful treatment, Shen Ruolan's fever finally subsided the next day and she regained consciousness. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar house, Shen Ruolan knew that she had returned to ancient times in a trance.

When Wan Dong saw that she had woken up, she looked at her happily and shouted, "My lady, you are finally awake."

Shen Ruolan looked at Wan Dong, who looked tired, and knew that she was worried about her affairs. She looked at her with gratitude and said, "Dong'er, thank you for your hard work."

When she first arrived in another world, only this little maid was sincere to her. She, Shen Ruolan, was a grateful person. If she had the chance in the future, she would definitely repay anyone who was kind to her.

When Wan Dong heard the young master thank her, she said excitedly: "Young master, I am not tired, as long as you are okay."

Although Wan Dong was not very old, she had been a maid for several years and had never met a young lady who was so polite to her. She felt flattered and secretly swore in her heart that she would take good care of this young lady.

Shen Ruolan smiled at Wan Dong and asked her, "Is there any hot water in the room? I'm a little thirsty."

In fact, Shen Ruolan wanted to ask, can you go get some porridge? She was hungry, but thinking of her embarrassing situation, she didn't want to embarrass the little girl.

Wan Dong nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, yes. I will go and pour it for you right away."

Wan Dong worked very efficiently. The moment she finished speaking, she poured water for Shen Ruolan. "My lady, do you want me to feed you?"

Shen Ruolan struggled to get up and sit down, saying, "No, I can do it myself."

After saying this, she took the cup and slowly drank the water.

Wan Dong was standing aside, talking to her nonstop: "My lady, do you know that you are seriously ill this time? If it weren't for the prince, you would have already..."

The word death was too unlucky, so Wan Dong did not say it in the end. However, she believed that her master could understand what she meant.

When Shen Ruolan heard Wan Dong talking about Jiang Dichen, she paused for a moment while drinking water, and then continued to drink the water silently. She felt no gratitude towards Jiang Dichen for saving her life, because it was entirely thanks to them that she had a fever like this!

Everything has a cause and an effect. Even though it was wrong for her to hit the princess, she was only doing it to protect herself.

Wan Dong saw that she had been talking for a long time but her mistress had no reaction at all. She looked at her with a puzzled face and asked, "My mistress, the prince cares about you so much, aren't you touched at all?"

Jiang Dichen came to the door and heard the maid's question. His hand, which was about to open the door, stopped for some reason. He wanted to hear what Shen Ruolan had to say.

After Shen Ruolan heard Wan Dong's question, she looked at her innocent face and smiled.

Wan Dong saw Shen Ruolan smile, and before she could say anything, she said, "My lady, you look so pretty when you smile. You should smile more in the future."

Shen Ruolan put away her smile and said to Wan Dong: "Dong'er, the prince cares about me, I am naturally touched, but..."

"My lady, what is it?" Wan Dong looked at Shen Ruolan with curiosity.

Shen Ruolan shook her head at the maid, handed her the empty cup and said, "Nothing, go get me another glass of water."

She hadn't eaten for a few days and was very hungry. The cup of hot water she just drank made her stomach feel much better instantly.

As for her attitude towards Jiang Dichen, there was no need to let these little maids know, otherwise it would be bad if it ruined her plans one day.

"Oh, okay." Seeing that her young mistress was unwilling to say more, Wan Dong did not ask any more questions and turned around to help Shen Ruolan pour water.

Jiang Dichen, who was outside the door, didn't hear what Shen Ruolan said next, but he could guess that the reason why she was like this was because of their brother and sister. Thinking of this, he opened the door and asked Shen Ruolan, "Why, Concubine Lan is still angry about that day?"

When Shen Ruolan saw Jiang Dichen coming, she quickly got off the bed and saluted him. However, she had been lying in bed for several days and had not eaten, so she fell to the ground as soon as she got out of bed. Jiang Dichen quickly stepped forward to support her and said, "If you are not feeling well, just lie down."

Shen Ruolan smiled weakly at Jiang Dichen and said, "My lord, I am useless and cannot bow to you. Please punish me."

Jiang Dichen looked at Lan Wanxi, who had become cautious again. Although he was a little confused, he did not delve into it. He helped her sit on the bed and said, "Since you are not in a good condition, let's skip the formalities."

"Thank you for your consideration, Your Highness." Shen Ruolan replied with her head down.

At this time, Wan Dong came over with hot water and said, "My lady, the hot water is here."

Shen Ruolan took the water and said, "Thank you."

After she finished speaking, she paused while looking at the teacup in her hand, and instructed Wan Dong: "Dong'er, you should also pour a cup of hot water for the prince to cool him down."

"Yes," Wan Dong said, and went to pour a cup of hot water for Jiang Dichen.

Jiang Dichen looked at the woman who was drinking water silently and asked, "How was your day?"

Shen Ruolan smiled at Jiang Dichen and said with a distant look: "In reply to your Highness, I am much better now."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and said nothing. She really didn't know what to say to him.

Just as the two were silent, Shen Ruolan's stomach suddenly growled, which scared her. She looked up at the man and saw that there was no anger in his eyes. She felt relieved.

The powerful have many rules, and she was afraid that she would accidentally anger him and be beaten with dozens of sticks. Although she didn't care about life or death, it was very unbearable to be beaten half to death.