Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

Zhao Xingyue did not feel the pain Shen Qingwei mentioned.

She couldn't even feel Shen Qingwei's hand on her leg.

The soft body regained consciousness little by little, but Zhao Xingyue did not move, but maintained the original posture, looking at Shen Qingwei quietly with downcast eyes, pressing the acupuncture points on her legs with difficulty.

Although these two non-sensing legs are still alive, the muscles on them have already shrunk due to years of no exercise. To achieve the effect of exercise, they must work harder than usual.

Shen Qingwei has no internal strength, and relies entirely on the strength of her two thin arms, and after a while, she is sweating profusely.

"...does it hurt?"

"no feeling."

Shen Qingwei pursed her lips. The imperial doctor said that if it hurts, it is a good sign.

Zhao Xingyue: "The person just now was lent to you by Chen'er."

"Yes."

No wonder.

The people around the emperor were all hidden guards trained by Zhao Xingyue. Their skills in concealment and acupressure were top-notch. Even Zhao Xingyue himself, in his heyday, faced them. As long as there were more than three of them, he would not be able to say that he would be able to escape unscathed. Not to mention her current state.

However, this body has deep internal strength after all, even though the two legs have weakened a lot, the foundation is still there, but after a while, Zhao Xingyue felt that the muscles that were originally soft and weak were gradually returning to her control.

It's just that she didn't show it.

She looked at the serious Shen Qingwei and said, "I thought you would hate me."

"..." Shen Qingwei was silent for a while, "I can't hate you."

"I hate myself," she said.

Zhao Xingyue came to the fun, "Why do you hate yourself?"

"I do not know."

She didn't know who to hate.

The Shen family was indirectly destroyed by her, and her own family was ruined. Even if Zhao Xingyue was behind it, she just couldn't hate her.

She can only hate herself.

But she couldn't say what she hated herself for.

What Shen Yihuan said in the sky prison still echoed in her ears.

"The Zhao family is best at killing donkeys..."

Sometimes she thought, if only Zhao Xingyue would really kill her, she wouldn't have so much pain and trouble, and she wouldn't have to sink in all kinds of thoughts.

"You should hate me," Zhao Xingyue said in a bewitching tone, "I asked you to investigate the private salt matter, and I asked you to send the Shen family to a dead end. You know, I hate Shen Yihuan, I hate He bullied me and brother, I hate him for marrying Sister Qing, but he didn't cherish it—"

Shen Qingwei interrupted her: "No, don't say it."

"Why don't you let me tell?"

Shen Qingwei closed her eyes, she looked very embarrassed, with a faint begging look on her face.

"...I won't hate you." She stood up, tucking her sweat-soaked hair behind her ears, her expression quickly returned to the indifference she had when she came in, "The imperial doctor said, your legs will need you sooner or later. Compression treatment, Wei Chen will be responsible for your treatment, I hope His Highness can cooperate, if you are not willing, Wei Chen can only take coercive measures."

"Your Highness, it's getting late at night, and I will take my leave."

"Come here." Zhao Xingyue narrowed her eyes dangerously.

Shen Qingwei hesitated for a moment, but finally followed the order and walked towards the bed.

The next moment, her world turned upside down.

"If you don't hate me, then...you love me?"

The thoughts hidden in the dark were suddenly uncovered, still in this way, Shen Qingwei felt as if she was stripped naked and standing on the street.

A sense of shame and humiliation came to her heart together.

Her heart was sour.

What can't someone like Zhao Xingyue see?My feelings for others are probably like a joke.

Sing with her when she is happy, and tease her, and when she is not happy, she will obediently leave the stage.

"I...don't dare."

She bit her lip and spit out these three words.

"I don't think you dare, but you are very brave." Zhao Xingyue sneered, but after seeing the sparkle in Shen Qingwei's eyes, her contemptuous expression turned into hesitation.

"What are you crying for?"

Shen Qingwei's eyes were red, she bit her lip and did not answer.

The tears from the corners of her eyes were dripping away with icy fingertips, Zhao Xingyue said with a smile: "I was laid on the bed by the person you brought, and I didn't cry even if you manipulated me. Why are you just saying a few words about you now, and I'm going to lose the golden bean?"

"I dare not."

"I dare not say it in my mouth, but I don't know how much I hate me—"

"I don't hate you."

Shen Qingwei interrupted her.

"Is that love for me?"

Zhao Xingyue supported Shen Qingwei with her hands, and bit her lips in the posture of pressing on Shen Qingwei's body.

The sudden attack made Shen Qingwei's eyes widen.

Her lips were bitten, and her strong tongue quickly opened her teeth. It was a gentle kiss. Zhao Xingyue's warm breath blended with her breath. It had appeared in her dreams countless times. , finally became true.

But there was an inexplicable sadness spreading in Shen Qingwei's heart.

A kiss without a response is as boring as a piece of sugar cane chewed by others, Zhao Xingyue quickly let go of her, frowned and said, "Why, you don't like it?"

Shen Qingwei stared at her, and said word by word: "Is it Shen Qingwei that His Highness kissed, or Su Yeqing?"

"..." What does it have to do with Su Yeqing?

Zhao Xingyue was confused, but Shen Qingwei had already thrown her on the bed and fled in embarrassment.

"grown ups."

Ignoring the people guarding the door, Shen Qingwei covered her lips and walked quickly.

The night was as cool as water, and the moonlight was bright and clear. She only felt a chill in her heart.

If it was said that she still had some expectations in her heart, Zhao Xingyue's reaction after her questioning undoubtedly turned the grassland that had just sprouted into barrenness in an instant.

What can she expect?

She should be thankful, her mother had already passed away, even though Zhao Xingyue liked that woman named Su Yeqing, she was the only one she saw, Shen Qingwei.

But she felt sad for no reason.

Even if he knew that the love he got from the other party was all because of this similar face, but when he really knew that he was just a substitute, Shen Qingwei was almost overwhelmed by surging emotions.

She is not reconciled.

She doesn't petition.

She can't lie to herself.

She wanted Zhao Xingyue to like herself and Shen Qingwei, instead of seeing someone else through her.

"vomit--"

With the sound of hurried footsteps behind her, Shen Qingwei yelled at her subordinates to back down, and leaning on the rockery by herself, she vomited violently by the pool.

As long as she thought that Zhao Xingyue was looking at another person through herself, she couldn't help feeling sick.

Zhao Xingyue, who was lying on the bed, was stunned for a long time, and then came back to her senses under the call of the Qin maid who entered the door.

She was a little dumbfounded.

What was Shen Qingwei pretending to be in her mind? How could she feel that she was using her as a substitute for her mother? Did she show that she liked Su Yeqing?

For the friends in memory, Zhao Xingyue has appreciation and pity, but it has absolutely nothing to do with love.

Because she was worried about Shen Qingwei's situation at this time, Zhao Xingyue subconsciously used the camera in her eyes to follow Shen Qingwei, seeing her fleeing all the way in embarrassment and finally vomiting, Zhao Xingyue's face turned black.

Is she mistaken?

Shen Qingwei doesn't actually have that kind of affection for herself, is it all her wishful thinking?

The nameless anger was like a flame, rising up in Zhao Xingyue's chest.

boom--

The valuable vase shattered at the sound, and the harp maid who lowered her eyebrows didn't seem to see half of it. Except for her eyelashes trembling slightly to show that she didn't notice what happened, she didn't blink her eyelids.

"Your Highness?" There was a questioning tone in her voice.

Zhao Xingyue is not an irritable person. Looking at the broken vase, she was stunned for a moment, pulled the quilt over her head, and turned her back to Maid Qin.

He said angrily: "I'm asleep, get back."

The Qin maid responded: "Yes."

She raised her hand to extinguish the candles on the table, and then lowered the bed curtain. While she was doing all this, the servants of the princess mansion had already quietly entered the room and took out the broken porcelain bottle.

When she closed the door, there was already an identical porcelain vase in the corner of the room.

……

The next day, Zhao Xingyue had just woken up and finished washing, when Shen Qingwei had already arrived outside her door to take a nap.

Thinking of what I said yesterday, Zhao Xingyue sighed, "Come in."

He ordered the servants to retreat, and only Shen Qingwei and Zhao Xingyue were left in the room.

Shen Qingwei lowered her eyes, refusing to look at her, and there were not many waves on her expressionless face.

Zhao Xingyue lifted Shen Qingwei's chin, and the latter stopped moving for a moment, and then docilely like a cat, opened his eyes and let Zhao Xingyue look at her.

Zhao Xingyue used to like these eyes very much, especially when these eyes looked at her with an expression of reluctance to speak, happy but deliberately concealed, it made her feel that her heart was filled with honey .

This was a feeling that Zhao Xingyue had never felt in the underworld for thousands of years.

But now, these eyes are dark, like a cloudy night, oppressive and lonely.

She suddenly felt bored.

Shen Qingwei lowered her eyes and continued with her hands.

Zhao Xingyue sighed helplessly.

"What happened yesterday..." She thought for a while, she was a few thousand years old, so there was no need to worry about it with a little girl, it was her misunderstanding first, "You don't have to take it to heart."

"Just treat it as a joke."

In her capacity, no matter what Shen Qingwei thought about what happened yesterday, if she said it was a joke, it was a harmless joke.

Shen Qingwei's eyelashes trembled... Are you kidding me?

Her lips moved, wanting to say something, and finally turned into a touch of bitterness, which flashed across her face.

Zhao Xingyue asked her to have breakfast, but Shen Qingwei did not refuse, she came early, and only used some food at her house, and consumed a lot of physical strength for Zhao Xingyue's massage, if she didn't eat, she might not be able to stay through the night.

Daqing didn't use the term "lunch". There were only two meals a day. They didn't eat enough in the morning, and they were hungry until the afternoon.

Looking at the porridge served, Zhao Xingyue frowned, "What is this?"

Before Maid Qin had time to explain, Shen Qingwei spoke first: "Reporting to Your Highness, it's medicinal food. The imperial doctor said that your body is not suitable for taking medicine, and medicinal food is mild in nature, which is just right for you."

Zhao Xingyue took a sip, and was soon so disgusted by the strange taste of the medicinal food that she couldn't speak.

She doesn't have any high pursuit of food, but she also has a minimum.

What the hell is this!

Throwing the spoon into the bowl, the eldest princess frowned and said, "Change it for me."

Maid Qin and the others were used to obeying Zhao Xingyue unconditionally. Seeing what she said, they prepared to go down with the bowl in hand. Shen Qingwei raised her eyes and said nothing.

After a while, a similar but different bowl of porridge was served.

"What is this?"

"I'm afraid His Highness won't be used to eating it," Shen Qingwei said, "I made a copy of the several medicinal recipes given by the Imperial Hospital. Your Highness can try it instead."

Zhao Xingyue frowned and took a sip.

"..." Shen Qingwei is taking personal revenge, right?