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

"Good evening, Miss."

"Does Miss need to take a bath now?"

"I'll send the servants to prepare it."

A graceful woman in a vest stood in front of Zhao Changlin's room. She had Zhao Changlin's spare clothes in her hands. It was obvious that she dared to come in and clean the room while Zhao Changlin was away.

The soft white silk made Xia Zhiyuan stunned for a moment, and his mind began to wander. He wondered what the prince would look like wearing this off-white silk.

It must be very charming.

"Yeah, I'm a little tired."

"Bring another set of clothes."

Zhao Changlin had been served by others since she was a child, both in her previous life and this life, so she had no objection to the servants' 24-hour personal care.

Hearing the eldest lady say this, the gentle woman raised her eyes and looked at Xia Zhiyuan. Her eyes were sharp and she could see Xia Zhiyuan's figure clearly at once.

"Miss, do you need to send someone from..."

Before she finished her question, Zhao Changlin had already guessed what she wanted to say, so he simply ordered: "No, just take mine."

After hearing the eldest lady's instructions, the housekeeper was obviously stunned for a second, but she quickly adjusted her facial expression. The surprise just now was only fleeting.

"Yes, I will follow the young lady's orders."

She was wearing a well-cut brown vest, a standard butler's attire. Xia Zhiyuan had only seen this suit in TV dramas about the love and grudges of wealthy families before, but he didn't expect to see it this time... a feast for the eyes.

"Have you seen enough?"

It was not until the housekeeper walked over that Zhao Changlin leaned against the wall, staring straight at Xia Zhiyuan's thoughtful face. She just realized that Xia Zhiyuan had been staring at the housekeeper.

I couldn't help but feel a little teasing.

"I've seen enough... I've just never seen it before, so I'm a little curious."

Xia Zhiyuan pricked up her ears like a frightened rabbit. She felt guilty and did not dare to look His Highness in the eye.

“I am also curious about many places here.”

"Also, Zhiyuan looks really good in this exotic costume."

I don't know how Her Highness could say this from the bottom of her heart. Please, it's just an ordinary coat.

Xia Zhiyuan seriously doubted that if he wore the hospital's striped plaid outfit, His Highness would say without hesitation, "This exotic outfit is really beautiful!"

"This is just an ordinary dress, why is Your Highness praising it so much?"

Xia Zhiyuan sighed, it turned out that people have different destinies.

“Damn system, what will happen if you let me have money for the rest of my life! Hibiki!”

"I'm really going crazy!"

Hearing Xia Zhiyuan's question, Zhao Changlin put his hand on the door handle, opened the door, leaned against the door, and motioned Xia Zhiyuan to go in first.

"How can this be forced praise? These are all from my heart... I really think that Zhiyuan looks great in this dress..."

Just like, Xia Zhiyuan's original appearance.

In the past, Zhao Changlin felt that she was like a layer of mist, especially Xia Zhiyuan's increasingly thin and slender body, which made him even more frightened.

But now, although Zhiyuan's complexion was a little pale, it was much better than before. Only this point made Zhao Changlin happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Your Highness must have drunk too much today and is talking nonsense."

Xia Zhiyuan walked in. She looked at the large and empty bedroom and felt tears of sorrow about to flow out of the corners of her mouth. It was too big. It was even bigger than the one-bedroom, one-living room, one-bathroom apartment she rented.

Moreover, there are some lush green plants in the bedroom, and a faint jasmine scent permeates the bedroom.

Xia Zhiyuan collapsed on the sofa, feeling that her butt was enjoying super VIP treatment. She didn't even want to move her fingers. The blush from being kissed by His Highness had not completely faded away, and even her lips were swollen and a little painful.

Your Highness is really like this, without any mercy at all.

"Really? This foreign wine is indeed a bit intoxicating. After drinking a few more sips, I feel a bit dizzy."

Zhao Changlin did not deny Xia Zhiyuan's evaluation. The degree of intoxication here was indeed somewhat different from what she had drunk in the past.

Even...the black iron shell has replaced the horse-drawn carriages that used to come and go on the streets.

Even the library's reserves are no longer a monotonous paper legacy, but all the information can be browsed using a small transparent mirror.

These are indeed very useful. If the Daliang Dynasty could also use them, then... prosperity and strength would only be a fleeting thing.

"So, Your Highness, although fermented rice wine is good, you can't drink too much... Your Highness, do you know that drinking too much wine is harmful to your health?"

Xia Zhiyuan looked at Zhao Changlin who was sitting next to her leisurely. She felt that the heavy stone in her heart finally fell to the ground when the two of them were getting along so quietly.

Fortunately... Fortunately, Your Highness can take care of himself.

Otherwise, Xia Zhiyuan felt that he must grab the system's ears and threaten it harshly to force it to restart.

"is it?"

"Why didn't I realize before that Zhiyuan loves to teach people so much?"

Zhao Changlin did not say why she drank so much in the past few days. Outsiders thought that she was sad because of the death of her father, whom she had never even met.

In fact, Zhao Changlin was just drinking to drown her sorrows, because Zhiyuan was not by her side, and she could only see Xia Zhiyuan's appearance after getting drunk.

In just a few days, Zhao Changlin had thought of a whole plan for herself. She couldn't give up, especially at this critical moment. Although she didn't know these people, they really came only to take her life.

The purpose is of course self-evident, which is to fight for the shares and inheritance in her hands. She had experienced such a drama in her previous life. Her father's brothers and her uncles had also fought to the death for the throne.

Zhao Changlin knew very well that if he lost the power in his hands, even the requirement of finding Zhi Yuan's whereabouts would become harsh.

Therefore, she must guard the power and property in her hands, so that these malicious jackals, tigers and leopards will be beaten to a pulp and be at a loss as to which direction to go.

It's obviously a question to myself.

However, Xia Zhiyuan always felt that he saw a deep and unfathomable melancholy in the prince's eyes. This kind of prince was something he had never seen in the imperial city before, and it made him feel worried.

So she couldn't help herself...her fingers fell on His Highness's cheek and pinched it, trying to make His Highness happy.

"Yes... Zhiyuan's words were too harsh."

"Your Highness... please don't be angry... okay?"