Suddenly, a jade white hand held a piece of tea cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

Gu Zibei looked up for a moment, he looked at Ting Tong, and immediately frowned to spit it out.

However, Ting Tong exerted force on his hand and stuffed the tea cake into his lips again.

"Eat!" she urged.

Feeling very uncomfortable, Gu Zibei didn't want to accept her kindness.

However, in order to relieve the discomfort, he had to eat the tea cake.

Ting Tong brought the remaining plate.

She said in a quiet voice, "This is the worst thing in the palace. People in the palace often eat this to wrap their stomachs."

"On weekdays, a servant can last for a long time after eating one. After His Highness has eaten all this plate, it will not be uncomfortable for the time being."

As she said, after eating a whole plate, the burning feeling in Gu Zibei's heart finally disappeared.

He wiped the pastry crumbs from the corners of his lips with his thumb.

The tea cake was very unpalatable, dry and hard to swallow.

Ting Tong brought a glass of water, and Gu Zibei gave her a vigilant look.

Ting Tong's soft white face was filled with helplessness: "Your Highness thinks, does this servant still have the ability to prescribe medicine for you?"

Gu Zibei hesitated for a moment, and finally drank the cup of tea.

In this way, it is not uncomfortable at all.

Ting Tong brought a chair and gave him a seat.

"Don't think too much about the Fourteenth Highness. Back then, you interceded with Yong Yehou for your servant and asked the doctor to treat the servant's asthma."

"This time, the slaves are just repaying their kindness."

Gu Zibei sat on the chair and snorted when he heard the words.

It was obvious that she did not trust her words.

Ting Tong leaned against the table beside him, lowered his head, and stopped speaking.

Gu Zibei gave her a sideways glance and said in a cold tone, "You had a chance to remind me that there was medicine in that glass of wine, but you didn't say it."

"The reason why I don't care now is entirely because my conscience is still alive. Otherwise, I would have let someone kill you long ago."

"In the future, you'd better stay calm in the palace, otherwise, I won't care about you, I will only watch your jokes."

Ting Tong was silent for a long time.

Gu Zibei didn't want to wait for her to answer, so he stood up and left.

However, when he just walked out of the door, there was a soft question from Ting Tong behind him—

"What if I just wanted you to stay?"

Gu Zibei paused.

The rain hit the surface of the umbrella, making a crackling sound.

Ting Tong held the door frame and looked at his back, tears welling up in his eyes.

However, Gu Zibei did not look back.

The umbrella he held blocked his cold and elegant eyes.

Only the deep and handsome profile of his profile could see his tightly pursed lips.

The surrounding water mist filled the air, shrouding the palace in a dark ink color.

"No ifs." Finally, Gu Zibei said these four words coldly.

Then he took an umbrella and left.

Ting Tong leaned against the door frame and looked at him until Gu Zibei disappeared completely.

After an hour, the rain finally stopped.

Ting Tong, who was sitting beside the door in a daze, returned to his senses like a wandering soul.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up and planned to go back and kneel again.

However, at this time, a little **** came running——

"I am by His Highness's side. His Highness said just now that it is raining and the ground is wet, so the girl doesn't have to kneel."

"His Royal Highness also said that the girl's embroidery is good. Take a day off today, and rework those embroidered handkerchiefs tomorrow, and you will definitely be able to embroider the mandarin ducks that cross your neck."

The little **** said goodbye.

Ting Tong stood blankly at the door.

How could the eldest prince suddenly withdraw his life.

Could it be Gu Zibei, interceding for her?