Seventy-fourth bowl of soup (3)

After finishing the medicine, A Chou carefully applied the prince. The prince let her take care of him quietly, but his eyes looked particularly obscure.

After applying the medicine carefully, A Chou said to the prince: "His Royal Highness must be patient. This medicine is extremely irritating and unbearable when applied to the legs, so you must not touch it with your hands."

She was anxious to clean the stone mortar, so she didn't see the Prince's expression at all.

Will... sting a man, doesn't it?

But he didn't feel it at all. Except for the sharp pain when he was first injured, the escape afterwards was simply a loss of consciousness at all. The prince knew that his legs would be useless. Rao tells himself not to be discouraged in his heart, but he also knows that there is no hope in this life. He sees his behavior very clearly. He can't wait to cut the grass and roots. Now that he can't find his whereabouts, he will most likely inform the world of his crime, and then send someone to search and kill him secretly, and he will never leave him alive. .

So, do you have to live in this deep mountain and old forest for the rest of your life? Always bear the charge of killing his father, watching the enemy get what should belong to him? How willing is he!

Thinking of this, he slammed a fist on the table, just so that the bowl on the table was shaken off. Accompanied by a crisp sound, the missing drinking bowl became shattered. A Chou heard the noise outside and hurried in, and saw the prince with a gloomy face. She approached carefully and knelt down: "Your Highness, don't be sad, you will get better..."

"Get well?!" The prince could no longer restrain. "How to get better? The lonely leg has been scrapped! In the future, it will be difficult to walk daily and become a useless person alone!" This makes him more uncomfortable than killing him!

"Even if your maid can't walk, the slave and maid will still carry your highness. Wherever your maid wants to go, the slave will go down the hall with his back." A Chou squatted his head. "So slave and maid beg, don't be so sad, you will get better, slave Promise, everything will be fine."

Her voice has a strange and exciting power, and the prince felt exhausted. He couldn't control his desire to get angry, and rationally told him that she was innocent, and he couldn't do this to his people. But the grief and despair deep in his heart didn't vent, which made him sleepless. "Get out."

"His Royal Highness..."

"Get out!"

"……Yes."

A Chou retired from the room respectfully, and then heard a whimper like a beast on the verge of death. She firmly grasped the clothes on her chest, feeling very sad, and her eyes were sore and sore. Can't stop crying down.

What is she crying for? What is there to cry about? Your Royal Highness fell from the heavenly pride in the clouds, and now she has to be served by an ugly maid like her. She has nothing to do. She can only let His Royal Highness wear coarse clothes and eat wild vegetables. busy. A Chou feels that she is too useless, but she can't do anything, and she can't say good things. His Royal Highness doesn't want to hear her at this moment, right?

From then on, the prince seemed to have changed himself, and he would no longer be gentle and elegant, especially when the legs of the daily application of medicine were still unconscious over time, he would become extremely irritable.

"Go away! I don't want to see you!"

When he gets angry, he calls himself lonely, and afterwards he feels really ridiculous. What's the point of directing his anger on a girl? But no matter how angry he was, Ah Chou didn't say a word, even if he was pressed into anxieties, he would get better with just one sentence. Sometimes the prince didn't know why he was so angry, did he really want to vent his anger, or wanted to drive A Chou away from him? She didn't need to accompany him to take care of him at all. Apart from his crippled legs, what was the difference between his life and his time as a prince?

He doesn’t need to do any work. She prepares the food every day, and uses the limited conditions to change the way to cook for him. She washes the clothes clean, and every day she boils water for him to bathe and keeps him going. Clean and refreshing posture. In order to be afraid of him getting bored, she even went to the forest after the thunderstorm, found branches that were scorched by thunder and lightning to make pens, and used bark as paper. Even when he wakes up every morning, there will be a bunch of flowers blooming beside his bed.

Not only that, she did not know where to catch a rabbit to send him.

Thinking of this, the prince turned her face away, but didn't want to apologize for her rudeness. He thought it would be better for her to turn around and leave when she was angry.

But A Chou said softly again: "Your Royal Highness, don't get annoyed, can you apply the medicine first?"

"It's not enough! When I see your ugly face, I can't eat it anymore and can't sleep. What kind of medicine should I apply? It won't be good if I apply it!"

This was the first time that he attacked her for being ugly when he was angry. A Chou is also a human being. The only person who has shown kindness to her in her life is the prince, but such a good person would also say such hurtful things. But she is not angry, she won't be angry, how can the kindness of that moment be dispelled by a few bad words? What's more, she knew that he was suffering. He should have become the most noble person in the world, but now he can only live such a miserable life in the deep mountains, not to mention the infamy in the world.

"The slave and maid are born ugly, it's not because of the slave, your maid, don't be annoyed, first apply the medicine, and the slave will no longer tell your maid to see such an ugly slave."

When the prince heard this, his heart was numb, disappointed, but also lucky. She is going to leave, and if he is mad, she won't have to take care of him like this in the future, and she won't have to be so tired.

He knows everything. She was afraid that eating wild vegetables would be bad for him every day, so she learned to hunt, but she was so petite, she tried her best to catch some rabbits and pheasants, and she often hurt her body and her hands were rough and chapped, making him plump. Quite a few, but she was slimming down at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. It's the best thing to do. Let her go quickly. It's easier to find a good job wherever she goes than to take care of him.

So he stopped talking in silence, watching her apply the medicine as usual, and then walked out with the water basin and the stone mortar. When he could no longer hear the footsteps, the prince took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and covered the waves in his heart.

But the next moment he opened his eyes wide: "Why did you come in again!"

He was quite stunned, for no other reason. A Chou covered a piece of cloth on her face. She almost innocently said to him: "This way, your maid will not see the slave's face. The slave has just picked some wild fruits. Your Royal Highness will taste it. Right."

After the fight, the prince never saw A Chou's face clearly. As long as he opened his eyes, she would cover her face. She still didn't talk much, and she still took care of him without complaint. He knew that he couldn't drive her away, and what hurtful things could be said once and how could he say a second time, so he had to coldly tell her and not talk to her, but he always wanted her to take the cloth off, but I can't say it.

It was so stupid, he had never seen such a stupid person in his life. Being violently violent, speaking coldly, and staying beside him persistently no matter how stabbed, the prince believed that even if he wanted her to die, she would not say a word, let alone beg for mercy.

Even if he is a waste now, he is still the omnipotent gentle prince in her heart.

The two lived quietly for a few more days. The crown prince’s beard grew out, and Ah Chou helped him shave it off. She always wanted to make her life better within her own capacity, so she would use it in the mountains. I found a beautifully colored stone and grind it into a hairpin to tie his hair. As time passed, the prince felt that it would be good to live like this for a lifetime.

Until one day, there was a sudden heavy rain in the sky that was clear and clear. When she came back from the outside, her clothes were soaked. It was almost winter, and the weather was terribly cold. She was shivering, but she was holding her hands tightly. Dig a basket of wild herbs.

The prince was sitting on the bed anxiously and staring at the door. Seeing her back, he quickly sat down and pretended to write seriously. A Chou dared not enter the door with water vapor on her body. She was about to turn her head to the kitchen, but the prince told her, "I'm thirsty. Pour me tea."

He never called herself lonely in front of her since he said she was ugly.

Ah Chou put the basket under the eaves, twisted the water on her body, took off her shoes, and went into the house barefoot to pour tea for him. The tea was picked by her on the mountain and fried with dried flowers. It tastes very good.

The prince took the tea, and his eyes were still fixed on her. A Ugly said: "The slave and maid are back late today. Your Royal Highness will forgive your sins and will make food for your Royal Highness immediately."

Where does he want to eat, he wants to... "You have so much water on you, I feel sticky when I sit, and I will talk to me after changing my clothes."

In fact, he originally wanted to say that the wet answer was ugly, but when the words came to his lips, he changed the argument for some reason.

A Chou has always treated him like a god, "Yes, the slave and maid will change it now."

This wooden house is not big, there is only one bed. A Chou sleeps on the ground on weekdays, but now it’s cold. What if I get sick if I sleep on the ground again? The prince was sitting on the bed and drinking tea. The space was too small. Ah Chou waited on him when he changed his clothes. He was a gentleman, so naturally he would not peek at her. But for some reason she suddenly exclaimed when she was changing clothes. The prince was anxious, turned his head quickly, and quickly twisted back, his heart beating like a drum.

She is thin and small, but her body contains extremely powerful power. The prince only saw her sideways, probably because the clothes were wet and slippery, because he saw her holding the table. but……

Hidden under the coarse cloth clothes are white dazzling skin, slender waists and full breasts. The prince was holding tea. He had never been close to female sex, and had never thought of it in the past six months, but the shocking glance just now made him panic.

A Chou changed her clothes and covered her face with a dry cloth. At this moment, there seemed to be some noise outside, and she immediately became alert.