After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 211 Hello, My Puppet Prince (38)

Chapter 211 Hello, My Puppet Prince (38)

An'er, who was holding the letter, didn't come back all day.

It didn't show up until evening.

Ding Bao was sitting in the main hall on the first floor waiting for her to come back. Two maids were serving her. On the round table in front of her were macarons, the favorite of the court nobles. Ding Bao also lived a life of being served. A day when you only have tea and dessert in the afternoon.

An'er walked in with a slight smile on her face, looking in a good mood.

"Sister Abao, I have delivered the letter. Your Highness said that when we arrive in your hometown, we will deliver the letter to the baron himself."

"He told you all?"

An'er lowered her eyes, realizing that Ding Bao's tone was wrong, but still nodded slightly.

"Okay, you go get some hay to feed the horse, remember to clean its shed again, and replace the water tank with fresh water."

An'er lowered her head and gritted her teeth silently. Looking at the two extra maids behind Ding Bao, she vaguely understood something in her heart, nodded in a low voice and walked out of the palace.

The stable has a manservant and a maid, and the little pony stays under the golden shed all day long, chewing hay in a daze.

"This pony has a docile temper, and taking care of it is much easier than taking care of the master."

The middle-aged maid kept nagging, but An'er was always absent-minded, with a touch of sadness on her beautiful face.The footman would always watch her secretly and help her with the work.

Friends muttered in front of her.

"The second prince has gained power, and the status of the princess has risen accordingly. Of course, she can't keep a young and beautiful girl like you by her side to take care of her."

Ann was puzzled.

"why?"

The friend sighed, and patted Ann's head helplessly.

"You are such a fool, you are so beautiful, do you keep you by my side every day in front of the second prince?"

An'er nodded ignorantly, as if she understood.

"You mean, sister Abao neglected me because she was afraid that I would get too close to the second prince?"

"You have figured it out, don't think too much when you understand, master is master after all, but don't dream of being friends with master."

Speaking of this, my friend thought of something and added a sentence.

"Look at Paqi, who used to take care of the second prince. She used to be very beautiful. She was kicked out a few days ago. She was said to be sick, but in fact, the new concubine couldn't understand her!"

An'er lowered her eyes.

Her mood is complicated and depressed, the girl who was hurt by friendship and love at the same time, now just wants to bury herself in the quilt and cry loudly.

The eldest prince's love came suddenly and strongly, which made her unable to resist, but there were too many women around him, which meant that she would share the prince's love with others.

This pained her.

The growing love made her unable to bear to get close to the prince, but the principles and pride in her bones made her unwilling to live like this for a lifetime.

Love made her sad, and friendship broke her heart even more.

Originally thinking that Ding Bao was different from other nobles, An Er sincerely regarded her as her elder sister, but in the end she ended up being suspected and rejected.

"A royal palace is not for me."

An'er looked at the pony in front of her, reached out and stroked its head gently, whispering.

"Why don't you smile, you have your own troubles too, right?"

The little pony continued to chew the horse grass, without even looking at the human on the opposite side, its long tail was shaking, and the sound of "puchi" and "puchi" was still coming out of its nose.

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Before dark, Ding Bao was called into the room by Si Yin.

Almost half a month has passed since that night, and Ding Bao's waist is still aching.

Ding Bao sighed.

"If I die on the bed, will your conscience be okay?"

"This requires you to communicate with Si Yin. He has not recovered yet. For the sake of safety, you should have a good chat with him as soon as possible."

People in this country all grew up eating meat and drinking milk, and all of them were tall and tall. Si Yin's training was more meticulous and meticulous since he was a child. Coupled with his love of sports, he was born stronger than ordinary men.

After all, he is the biggest villain in the full text, so there must be something special about him.

"coming."

As soon as he entered the room, the man who was already sitting by the bed set his eyes on Ding Bao.

He doesn't talk much, but there are many emotions in his eyes.

Watching Ding Bao walking slowly, his presumptuous blue eyes rested on her waist without any scruples, driving with expressionless eyes.

"come over."

When the man spoke, his voice was a little hoarse because he had been reticent all day long.

Ding Bao walked to the bed, Si Yin didn't talk nonsense, and reached out to wrap her neck.

This action is very suggestive, like a possessive male lion always bites the back of the female lion's neck, not giving the other party any chance to escape.

Ding Bao grabbed his hand and squeezed it gently in the palm of his hand.

"Today, I want to sleep a little longer."

"Then I'll do it for a while."

Bazahei: Close the mic, close the mic.

Ding Bao: ...

She finally understood why the young prince's palace needed so many side concubines. If someone like Si Yin were to make a fuss about her, then she wouldn't be able to sit as a concubine for long.

"The Queen says your body needs rest."

After so long, Si Yin's body is still in the state when he just woke up.

Looking at Ding Bao's troubled face, Si Yin pursed his lips slightly.

"Once every fifteen days."

"..."

"Don't you want to be with me?"

"No."

Ding Bao lowered his eyes, and silently began to take off his clothes. Just halfway through, Si Yin opened his mouth.

"No need to take it off, go, get a book and find a story to read to me."

"Oh."

Ding Bao turned around and went to find a book on the bookshelf, flipped through it casually, then sat down and cleared his throat.

"I don't know what you like to hear."

"You can read whatever you want."

For the next hour, Ding Bao read half of the law book to Si Yin.

"Why don't you tell stories? What about your old stories?"

"But I have a law book."

"You used to take law books too."

Obviously, Si Yin found out that the stories Ding Bao told before were all made up by herself.

"Why are you telling me that?"

Ding Bao closed the book and looked at him with devout eyes.

"It is God's instruction."

"Allah?"

"Yes, God has given me emotions to make me feel that you are lonely, so I tell you a story every night to make you feel better."

Si Yin's face darkened, his eyes darkened, and his tone was cold when he spoke again.

"I or Allah, you choose one."

(End of this chapter)