Chapter 9 Princess Zhuohua [7]

After Zhuo Hua lay back on the soft blanket, the system opened its mouth and said.

"The task says to probation, is that how you are probation?" Assassin?Is this cosplay?
"Dog." Zhuohua was a little impatient at this time, she obviously felt that she had no experience with this system, she had too many questions, and obviously it was not reliable, so she frowned and said while arranging her clothes. "You just need to watch, and don't need to talk about other things."

"I..." The system sensed Zhuohua's impatience, remained silent for a long time, and simply shut up.

Forget it, it would be easier for me if she did this, so I won't say much.

When I opened my eyes in the morning, I spent another day boringly during the day, and at night I sneaked into the secret room. This time, Zhuohua took a shorter time, the whole process only took half an hour.

He carefully pushed open the wardrobe and glanced at the bedside. He saw the man curled up on the bed as before, but today, there was a little blood on the bed.

He has been here?
Zhuo Hua's eyes flickered, he blinked, covering up the depth in his eyes, and returned to his innocent look.

"Brother Assassin, I'm here to see you~"

The person on the bed moved slightly when he heard the noise, but had no strength to pay attention to her.

Zhuo Hua continued to light the wall lamp and approached the man.

"Ah, Brother Assassin, is your wound open?" She pretended to be naive, and while she was talking, she rummaged through the things in her clothes, and there were a lot of scattered things.

"Brother Assassin, look, I brought a lot of things here, including gold sore medicine and hemostatic medicine. Oh, by the way, I also brought delicious pastries."

"You're bleeding a lot, I'll give you medicine~"

The girl's small Qianqian hand reached out to him, but he wanted to dodge but he had no strength in his whole body, so he could only accept it passively.

But when the warm hands touched the cold skin, he still trembled violently subconsciously.

"Brother Assassin, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." The girl felt his trembling and comforted him gently. "It doesn't hurt at all to take the medicine, I'll help you."

The little maid puffed up her mouth and blew on the wound, as if the pain could also be blown away with her blowing.

Maybe it's because the girl's smooth hands are not as rough as the man's, maybe it's because the girl's exhalation blows away his negative emotions by the way.The man gradually regained his composure, and fell into a deep sleep while the girl carefully applied the medicine along the wound one by one.

After Zhuohua finished applying the medicine, he looked at the sleeping man in front of him, the innocence on his face was gone, only the indifference and scrutiny in his eyes remained.

It has to be said that this man's looks can be described as upper-class, if he lives in the sun normally, he must be a handsome and elegant young man.It's a pity that I haven't seen the sun for a long time, and I always have a feminine atmosphere and a sick aesthetic feeling on my body.The clothes are tightly squeezed in the hands, as if to grab something.

How to influence him, Zhuohua already has a plan in mind.

Zhuo Hua rolled his eyes and smiled charmingly.He took out the hidden pastry from his pocket, put it on the bed, turned and left.

The man woke up faintly, and the first thing he smelled was the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. He stood up and took a look. The surroundings were silent, and the wall lamps were burning quietly, as if no one had ever been there.

Sniffing the air carefully, he didn't smell the fragrance of peach blossoms. The man already knew that he had slept for a long time.

Looking down at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that was padded with silk beside him, he stretched out his hand to pick up a piece, pursed his lips, and the delicate cake flowed into his mouth. It was sweet, and it relieved the pain on his body a lot.He actually laughed while eating, and then tears rushed out of his eyes.He was crying and laughing like a child, and with the scars all over his body, he looked extraordinarily embarrassed.

Really... so sweet.

Zhuohua is still as usual, and wakes up the queen.After eating and drinking enough, she took her mother and combed her thick black hair.

Looking at the peach-like face of the girl in the mirror and the gentle face of the beautiful woman behind him, Zhuo Hua felt a little dazed, and then quickly returned to normal.

She raised a sweet smile and said casually: "The queen mother is so beautiful, the child really only inherited half of the beauty of the queen mother."

"You kid, make fun of me." The Queen pretended to be sullen and knocked on Zhuo Hua's head, looked at the girl's features in the mirror, and said, "You are really similar to me."

"Ah? Isn't it ten points?" Zhuo Hua pouted.

"Well, speaking of similarities, you are [-]% similar to him." The queen's eyes were somewhat reminiscent, "especially your eyebrows."

"Huh?" Zhuo Hua blinked his big eyes innocently and winked, "Then who is he?"

"He's your uncle." The queen said with a gentle smile and continued to comb her black hair.

After Zhuo Hua heard this, his almond-shaped eyes were half-closed, hiding all the emotions in his eyes.

How could she not understand what she said after contacting her mother and the man imprisoned in the secret room covered in scars?
Although she had guessed this from the beginning, she was still a little surprised and shocked after confirming it in her heart.

Everyone in the world knows that the emperor is affectionate and loves only one person in the harem, but who knows that the emperor does not love beautiful women?

She still thought what a good husband, what about a good father?
A sneer flashed in Zhuo Hua's eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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