Chapter 243 Why Did You Suddenly Think of Him (3)

Chapter 243 Why Did You Suddenly Think of Him (3)

"Princess, the servant was brought here by the prince. He was worried that others would not know your preferences and would not be able to serve you well." Ruyi dressed Banhua, and seeing that Marquis An had already left the room, she and Yuzhu supported Banhua. Go behind the screen.

Banhua lay back on the bed, and said hoarsely, "The prince is here too?"

Based on what she knew about her brother, he would never let her live alone in Cheng'anhou's mansion for so long.

"Yes," Ruyi wiped the sweat off Ban Hua's forehead with a hot handkerchief, "The prince lives in the courtyard next door."

Ban Hua smiled: "This brat..."

I can't bear to say anything else.

After a while, Rong Xia came in again, and he reached out to touch Ban Hua's forehead: "There is still a low fever."

He wrapped Banhua in a quilt, let her sit on the head of the bed, and brought the medicine bowl to her mouth: "I'll drink it for you."

Finally no spoon feeding.

Banhua held her breath and drank the medicine, biting a piece of candied fruit that Rong Xia stuffed into her mouth, a smile appeared on her pale face.

"What are you laughing at?" Rong Xia held her with one hand and wiped the corner of her mouth with the other.

"Laugh at my beauty first," Ban Hua blinked, looking extraordinarily innocent and innocent.

Rong Xia chuckled softly, "It's my beauty who is in my arms."

"Hmm..." Ban Hua yawned, "I still want to sleep."

"Go to sleep." Rong Xia smiled, but did not let her go. Banhua opened his eyes and looked at him, only his chin and half of his face could be seen. But a beauty is a beauty, even if it's just the back of the head, it's still pretty.

"Hou..." Ruyi wanted to tell Marquis Cheng An that it's okay to put down their princess and lie down by herself.

But Cheng Anhou looked up at her, and she closed her mouth unconsciously. When she and Yuzhu walked out of the room, she realized that her forehead was covered with sweat.

"Sister Ruyi, isn't it appropriate to keep Marquis An in the house?" Yuzhu whispered, "Should we go in and serve her?"

"No need," Ruyi took a deep breath, "If the Princess wants us to stay, she would have already spoken before she went to bed."

What's more, with Uncle Rong's character, he won't do anything, and with them and a few female guards guarding outside, he can't do anything either.

Rong Xia had never seen Banhua so weak. She was like a vigorous and beautiful fox on weekdays. Wherever she was, she was the brightest existence. No one can really ignore her, or in other words, as long as she is there, it is difficult for many people to pay attention to others.

Seeing Huahua in such a weak state for the first time, he had the urge to rub her into his body, but he was afraid of strangling her, so he could only hold her carefully, unwilling to let go, and dared not let her go. Hold it too hard.

Why is there such a wonderful woman in the world?

As long as there is her, the whole world becomes gloomy, only she is gorgeous and picturesque.

He never thought that one day there would be a woman standing in front of him with a sword, like a mountain blocking the wind and rain for him, blocking the sword.

His mother was weak, and her face was always filled with endless sorrow, telling him the never-tiring pain. Over and over again, over and over again, like a thick fog that can never dissipate.

Before her mother died, a pair of slender hands pinched his arm to bleed. She said that she was worried that her father would marry a new man, and that her father would forget her. Her love, hatred, pain, and memories were like a bleak young girl. Dreams have never been beautiful until death.

She never worried about what would happen to her two sons without the protection of their mother, nor did she feel that it was wrong to tell her children her sorrow and pain over and over again. She likes elegant and plain things, and even led them to have the same hobbies as him since they were young.

She dislikes red and gaudy, gold and silver are vulgar, and even sneered at the Ban family when she was alive.

She never uses the jewelry in the storeroom of the house, because she thinks that they are all things, and the most beautiful woman is beautiful without jewelry. A woman who is obsessed with jewelry and spends energy on clothes and jewelry is both vulgar and superficial. She doesn't bother to say a word to this kind of person, and she doesn't bother to sit with them.

When he was a child, he had imagined that the beautiful jewelry in the warehouse would look good on his mother. However, before he said it, his mother let him know that people who like these things are superficial.