Dress up as a sickly person to capture the villain princess!

Three poles in the sun.

The young palace maid outside the bedroom was so anxious that she was running around in circles, looking inside the hall from time to time, wondering why His Highness had not gotten up yet at this time.

"Sister Zheji, what do you think we should do...?"

Last night, His Highness said that he would be back after a walk, but it was already dawn and he still hadn't come back, so Zhezhi was naturally called here by this group of little palace maids.

Let her handle this tough matter.

"Although it is a day off today, Your Majesty...you still have to get up and have breakfast, otherwise being hungry will be bad for your health."

I have been staying by His Majesty's side for a long time. Zhezhi naturally knows that His Majesty is not awake at this moment, it must not be because he is greedy to sleep, maybe... His Majesty has something that he doesn't want them to know, so he is here.

"You all should step aside and let me go..."

Zhezhi gritted his teeth.

Knowing that this was her duty as the head maid, she had an obligation to remind His Majesty that it was always these young maids who were timid in the past, so Chunni had to go and wake His Majesty and Miss Zhiyuan up in person.

After all, Chunni was brought up by Miss Zhiyuan from the Xia family mansion and has been serving Miss Zhiyuan since she was a child, so even if His Majesty is displeased, he will consider Miss Zhiyuan's face.

Nor will I say it directly.

Among them, the one who has accompanied His Majesty the longest is myself. Ever since I got promoted, I have been busy like a top.

Just as I was about to lift the curtain, I saw His Majesty walking out from inside, wearing a loose moon-white nightgown embroidered with dragon patterns. However, His Majesty seemed a little confused, and he placed his index finger on his temple, pressing lightly.

"Where's Zhi...Yuan...?"

Zhao Changlin asked across the green pearl curtain. The pressure from his fingertips relieved his headache very well. Zhao Changlin took a few deep breaths.

When she got up just now, she did not see the person who was sleeping next to her last night. The bed was empty, with nothing left.

Even the temperature there was icy cold, as if Xia Zhiyuan had left for a long time. Zhao Changlin choked, his eyes were dark and there were faint bite marks on his neck.

When you first see it, you will feel blushing and your heart will beat fast.

"In reply to your Highness, Zhezhi has never met Miss Zhiyuan."

Several other palace maids standing outside the hall also imitated the act of breaking branches and bowed to His Majesty, not daring to be negligent in the slightest, but fortunately His Majesty still got up.

Otherwise, they really wouldn't know how to report back and would be scolded by the maids when they return.

“Ji Won…isn’t here?”

Zhao Changlin moved his steps and turned around slowly, as if he did not believe the answer given to him by Zhezhi, but the bedroom was empty, and there was really no one else except himself.

Even the candles that had been burning last night had run out of fuel, with the candle wax piling up like tear marks.

"It's not that she hasn't been here...it's that she's gone."

Zhao Changlin murmured to herself, feeling a little lost, but the dark look in her eyes disappeared in a flash, and then she regained her clarity.

Through the thick pearl curtain, the little palace maid did not hear clearly what the prince was saying. Only Zhezhi, who was standing relatively close, could vaguely hear a few "Zhiyuan"s.

But you don't have to guess too much to know who His Highness is missing at this moment.

"You guys go down and prepare breakfast first. You don't have to follow me to take a bath."

Zhao Changlin was in a very bad mood and didn't want anyone else to disturb her, so she found an excuse to dismiss the palace maid guarding the door of her bedroom.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

As if they had been pardoned, several young palace maids slowly retreated to the door without any hesitation. Zhezhi did not dare to say anything more and followed everyone else to order hot water to be prepared for His Majesty.

Zhao Changlin watched as the palace maids guarding the hall finally disappeared, then he took a few steps back and retreated to the bed.

She didn't want to miss any clues, and her eyes were like a ruler, searching for traces on the bed. The familiar smell seemed to still linger in her nostrils, making her obsessed.

This was indeed the smell of Zhiyuan, a mixture of the smell of the sachet she specially developed and the smell of medicine on Zhiyuan's body.

It's so familiar that you can't help but feel attached.

"So you ran away again? You ran faster than anyone else... Are you afraid that I'll be angry with you when I wake up the next day?"

Zhao Changlin talked to himself and squatted down. He seemed a little fascinated. He pressed his face against the bed, reluctant to leave.

She just felt like she was going crazy, torn in two by longing, and had to face the overwhelming accusations against Zhiyuan.

Zhao Changlin was disdainful, as these people only knew how to be afraid, but when she occasionally saw them using extremely obscene words to humiliate Zhiyuan, she couldn't help but get angry.

No wonder his father would smash a teacup every now and then when he was the emperor. Zhao Changlin could now experience this firsthand.

Every time she would take out an extra list and write down the names of the owners of the memorials that humiliated Zhi Yuan, writing every stroke of the name in very neat handwriting.

"Ji Yuan...if you don't want to fly away, just stay on my shoulder, just stay by my side."

Zhao Changlin lay in the bathtub, looking at the marks all over his body, feeling happy in his heart. Her fingers stirred him to support his sleep, and it seemed that they returned to the ambiguous and lingering feelings of last night, blending perfectly together, without distinction between each other, without distinction between you and me.

Drops of water flowed down from his wrists little by little. Zhao Changlin leaned against the bathtub, thinking for a long time.

A map of the entire Daliang Dynasty gradually began to form in her mind, covering an extremely vast area from Jinzhou City to Xizhou City.

The sound of water splashing.

A chess game also unfolds at the same time.

……

"Host, how do you feel?"

"This system has already said that the drug is very effective!"

Xia Zhiyuan was half asleep when she heard the familiar voice of the system in her mind. She turned over impatiently.

Not only my body aches, but my arms also ache.

"Do you have any special medicine? Otherwise, don't wake me up. I'm really tired."

It turns out that people with a nightlife are so awesome.

Only then did Xia Zhiyuan realize how much sacrifice one had to make to become a master of time management. Never mind, let her get some sleep first.

I originally wanted to go back quietly to see His Highness, but I didn't expect that I got so excited that I did everything, including things that should and shouldn't be done.

"Of course we have it~ As an excellent system, how could it not have these things? Please open the store page and choose——"

"Please help me choose. I trust your judgment. Let me close my eyes for a while."

Upon hearing this corny "tongtong", the system froze in place for a moment, and the CPU almost burned out before it could process the amount of information in this sentence.

Seriously, could this woman please stop flirting around?