"Really?"
A soft female voice sounded again, familiar yet strange, like the voice of Lingxiu he had just met.
Wang Fuhai felt half of his body go stiff. He swallowed hard and looked up.
The "Ning Yuwang" in front of him was smiling demurely. "If you like it, keep it."
Wang Fuhai shook his head and tried to return the handkerchief. "No, no, no. I don't like it!"
"Ning Yuwang" looked a bit regretful. "Don't you like her?"
At this moment, Wang Fuhai didn't know whether she meant "it" or "her". He tried to step back, but half of his body was shaking so violently that he couldn't move an inch. "Princess, don't scare this old servant!"
"Ning Yuwang"'s smile was terrifying. She took the handkerchief from Wang Fuhai's hand and gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "Why are you sweating so much cold sweat?"
She slowly leaned closer, her breath as cold as ice, making Wang Fuhai shiver. "Is it because you've found out that I'm not her?"
Wang Fuhai didn't dare to meet her eyes. He panicked and denied it. "I didn't find out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, her face split apart, like mud falling down rustlingly. Finally, it gathered again into Lingxiu's face. "It's a pity. I originally wanted to keep company with you with the face you like."
Wang Fuhai didn't feel the pity in her words. Instead, he faintly heard a bit of excitement. "Then which kind do you like? I'll change for you. The Queen Mother? Concubine An?"
Wang Fuhai clenched and unclenched his fists, but he just couldn't move. Seeing Lingxiu getting closer, he let out a howl. "I'm doomed!"
He rolled his eyes and fainted.
Lingxiu sneered and vanished into thin air again.
"Eunuch Wang?"
Vaguely, it seemed that someone stepped on his face. Then a bowl of cold water was poured on his face, and Wang Fuhai woke up with a start. "Don't come near!"
"What's wrong with you, Eunuch Wang?"
"Princess of the Marquis of De?"
Wang Fuhai murmured softly. Then he crawled back warily. "Who are you exactly? Lingxiu or a ghost?"
When he said the last word, his teeth couldn't help chattering, and it seemed that cold air was still pouring onto him desperately!
"What are you talking nonsense about, Eunuch Wang?"
Ning Yuwang looked down at him from above. "I should be asking you. Why did you appear here out of the blue? Weren't you accompanying the Marquis to change clothes next door?"
Wang Fuhai moved his fingers and then realized that he could move. Under Ning Yuwang's gaze, his body slowly warmed up.
He looked at the flickering candles in the side hall and murmured. "Are you really the Princess of the Marquis of De?"
Ning Yuwang seemed not to understand what he meant and asked in return. "Eunuch Wang, how many Princesses of the Marquis of De do you think there are in the world?"
Wang Fuhai didn't answer. Maybe his mind hadn't fully recovered. He wanted to reach out and touch Ning Yuwang's body to see if it was warm or cold.
But Ning Yuwang stepped back to avoid him, looking impatient. "How dare you!"
She wouldn't let him touch!
Then she should not be Lingxiu who was chasing after him to keep company!
Wang Fuhai let out a sigh of relief. He casually wiped his forehead with a handkerchief, and his body suddenly stiffened again. He grabbed the handkerchief and exclaimed. "This... Why is it still here?"
Ning Yuwang frowned. "Have you gone crazy, Eunuch Wang? Didn't you take out this handkerchief from your own bosom?"
There was complete ignorance and impatience on her face. Wang Fuhai patted his chest to force himself to calm down, and then answered Ning Yuwang's previous question. "Just now, this servant saw something unclean and got so panicked that he went to the wrong place. Please forgive this servant, Princess!"
Ning Yuwang replied indifferently. "Hmm!"
He didn't know whether she believed him or not.
But Wang Fuhai was too lazy to dig deeper. He just wanted to persuade Ning Yuwang to leave this place as soon as possible. "Princess, it's time for us to go to Weiyang Palace!"
"Where's the Marquis?"
"The Marquis has already left first. He asked this old servant to tell the Princess."
Wang Fuhai might not know that it was not easy for him to calm down after being scared. So his smile looked very complicated.
Ning Yuwang looked at him for a few times before saying. "If you don't want to smile, Eunuch Wang, you don't have to!"
"The Princess is right to scold this servant!"
After calming down a bit, Wang Fuhai led Ning Yuwang out of the side hall.
He deliberately chose a small path. He thought no one would pass by, but unexpectedly, he still met An Xingzhi and Song Yiran.
The two seemed to be discussing something under the flowers. Their expressions were excited and shy. Especially Song Yiran, her eyes were shining!
When they saw Ning Yuwang alone, they glanced at each other, both with a bit of calculation in their eyes.
"Where are you going, Princess and Eunuch Wang?"
An Xingzhi bowed with a smiling face. She was quite enthusiastic, as if she had a very good relationship with Ning Yuwang.
Ning Yuwang actually liked to see her. After all, who didn't like a "lucky money - giving girl"?
There was a glint in her eyes. "We're just about to go to Weiyang Palace. Do you want to come with us, Miss An?"
An Xingzhi and Song Yiran exchanged a silent look. It was obvious that they wanted to go but were a bit hesitant. "We're afraid we'll disturb the Princess."
Ning Yuwang smiled faintly and said she didn't mind.
Only Wang Fuhai wanted to say something but held back. He originally planned to take a shortcut and lead Ning Yuwang to the side - hall of Weiyang Palace to meet the master.
But unexpectedly, An Xingzhi and Song Yiran had to stir up this muddy water!
The master only wanted to see Ning Yuwang!
He bent and tightened his fingers. He could only find a chance to persuade these two people to leave after they got to Weiyang Palace.
An Xingzhi and Song Yiran had already seen Wang Fuhai's expression. Naturally, they were overjoyed. It seemed that the news was true.
An Xingzhi could still hide her emotions a bit, but Song Yiran seemed nervous and solemn, and her body was trembling a bit.
Fortunately, An Xingzhi coughed softly to remind her. She came back to her senses. Seeing Ning Yuwang looking at her curiously, she immediately lowered her head to hide her expression.
Because there were two more "burdens" and Wang Fuhai was hiding something, he walked in a hurry. It only took half a cup of tea's time for him to lead Ning Yuwang to Weiyang Palace.
He forced a smile. "The dinner hasn't started yet. Princess of the Marquis of De, please sit here for a while. This servant will lead the two young ladies to the next room."
The second half of the sentence was for An Xingzhi and Song Yiran, but they seemed not to understand. They both said. "There's no need to trouble you, Eunuch Wang. We'll just talk to the Princess."
Wang Fuhai was slightly stunned, but he quickly covered up his expression. He ordered someone to serve hot tea. "Then... Please have some tea and wait here for a while."
After he left, An Xingzhi gave Song Yiran a look. The latter immediately poured tea. "I was ignorant before, Princess, and offended you. I've never had a chance to apologize to you. Today, I use tea instead of wine. I hope the Princess can forgive me."
Ning Yuwang pressed her tongue against her teeth and smiled faintly. "Of course I can."
She glanced at the hot tea. "But I'll pass on this hot tea. I don't like tea!"
Song Yiran bit her lip aggrievedly. "If the Princess doesn't want to drink the tea, it seems that you don't want to forgive me."
She seemed to be imitating An Xingzhi. This kind of aggrieved and submissive act was exactly the same!
"Are you sure you want me to drink it, Miss Song?" Ning Yuwang raised her eyebrows. "Then I'll do as you wish."