Chapter 6 — At That Flower Feast, I Chose a New Husband

My heart shuddered slightly, I quickly took it and read it carefully. This birth was monitored by the Little Prince himself and a retired royal physician from the palace throughout the entire process, but in the end only the baby could be kept alive.

"The mother's age is too young, the pelvis is not fully developed. In fact, it could have saved the mother's life."

The Little Prince said, "Unfortunately, for many reasons, it still failed in the end." I was confused and asked in a low voice:

“For what reason?”

The Little Prince did not answer.

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A month later, we knew the answer. An Hoa Duong received a pregnant woman who, less than two years after giving birth, still had a narrow pelvis, causing difficulty giving birth. In recent years, the gynecology department in An Hoa Duong has continuously developed. Despite all objections, the Little Prince invited even experienced midwives in the community to diagnose and treat. On the day the woman went into labor, there were five medical officers watching, but in the end, they could only save the child. Just because it was between life and death, the pregnant woman cried and begged the doctors to keep her child. Even her husband knelt in the hallway, bowing his head, begging to keep the child. The surgery lasted for six hours, and for the first time, I was present throughout the entire process. It's over, the Little County King himself disinfected it for me. I faced him with red eyes, his face was calm, his voice was gentle:

“Tired?”

I shook my head, couldn't help but hugged his waist, nestling in the warm arms of the Little Prince. On the way back to the palace, I fell asleep and he carried me back to Phu Van hospital. When I was put down on the bed, my mind was vague, I grabbed the hem of his shirt and asked:

“What should I do to stop being sad?”

Something warm gently brushed my face, he replied softly:

“I've seen it a lot, I won't be sad anymore.”

That's right. The Little Prince has been a physician for many years, has long been familiar with life, old age, sickness and death, and has also experienced countless times of being unable to save people. I used to think he was born cold and extremely resilient. Until late autumn, I woke up in the middle of the night, the room was as warm as spring thanks to the underfloor heating system, but the other side of the bed was cold, the faint smell of medicine had almost disappeared. I instinctively walked towards Thinh Thuy Hien. Down the corridor by the lake, I saw the Little Prince drinking alone and drunk. He was wearing a fox fur coat, his long hair hanging down, sitting against a red pillar, his head tilted and his eyes closed, as if he was so tired that he fell asleep. I stood still, letting the familiar feeling of helplessness surround me, just like the first time I met him in the garden - he brought a secret different from this era, coming to me with mysterious words. The wind chimes in the hallway rang softly, I gently walked over, half knelt down, looking at him. The frugal scent of medicine on this cold winter night became distant and difficult to approach. I raised my hand and used my index finger to trace his eyebrows and the bridge of his high, straight nose in the air, whispering softly:

“… What should I do to make you not lonely anymore?”

Little Prince's eyebrows moved slightly, I was startled, immediately turned around to run, but in the next moment, my wrist was held tightly by him, pulling me towards him. I fell straight into his arms, covered by a fox fur coat. Little Prince held the back of my neck with one hand, tilted his head and kissed me.

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I have seen many different appearances of the Little Prince - gentle and noble, indifferent and aloof - never thought that one day he would lose control. Never thought that his kiss could be so passionate. Removing the elegant cover, revealing a direct, primal desire, forcing each wave, swallowing my every breath, the smell of medicine on his body was also burned by the high temperature. I sobbed and wanted to struggle, but I was held tightly and sitting on his lap, each wave of intense pressure made me not know what to do. As soon as I had a little breathing space, my arms and legs trembled and clung to his shoulder. Before I could say a word, his big hand cupped my cheek and laughed softly:

“Dao Dao.”

He used the tip of his nose to gently rub my face, smiling softly:

"It's so pitiful, I can't even change my breathing."

My arms and legs were numb, my vision was blurry, until I realized I was in tears.

“Sister, don't cry.”

He kissed away the tears at the corner of my eyes and comforted me:

“Open your mouth.”

Breathing... is so difficult. I sobbed, adjusting my breathing in his arms, and the mysterious words jumped out again as if I was afraid that the world would not be in chaos: 【Damn, you were so fierce the first time you "unlocked" it!】 【Hold it for so long, even a kiss turned out like this...】 【Beauty was kissed until she cried, tsk tsk~】 【Oh my husband, if you know how to kiss, kiss me, okay? no?】 The last line made me extremely unhappy, I hugged his neck tightly, gently biting his ear lobe. The Little Prince laughed and picked me up. Page Nguyet Hoa Cac Something cold fell on my face. I reached out to touch it - only to discover it was... snow. Everything was quiet, the amber light in Phu Van hospital shined through the window, illuminating two intimate figures next to each other. I was gently placed on the bed, the kiss fell once again. This time it was gentle, constant, each caress, each touch of lips seemed to be immersed in love. The Little Prince loosened his shirt, revealing half of his firm chest. He bent down to look at me, smiled, then stood up and left. My heart beat so fiercely that it felt like it was about to tear my chest apart. Not long after, the Little Prince lifted the curtain back, holding a glass lamp in his hand. The light made the red curtain in the room glow, I cringed and sobbed:

“Don't want to use this!”

"Why?" He smiled and said:

“Dao Dao is so beautiful, of course you have to see clearly.”

The mysterious text scrolled crazily: 【Damn it, this bastard really knows how to play!】 【I told you, holding back for so many years, he must be sick!】 【Who said he has a disability that can't be close to women?】 【That's it, I'm ready to be marked as banned, I can pay the fee, let me continue reading!】 The text completely disappeared, my heart suddenly felt uneasy. I swallowed my saliva and asked softly:

"You once said... you can't get close to women."

The Little Prince did not answer, just reached out to untie the belt of his shirt. He gently said:

“Yes or not… now, I will let you know.”