Chapter 3 — The Lord Changes Destiny

"But in this life I will not share a room with the princess. The princess marries me, and will only have the title of wife." 6 These words are too ungrateful, like a knife tempered with ice, piercing precisely into the softest place in my heart. While panicking, images of my past life flooded into my mind. His cold eyebrows, the tightly closed bedroom door, and the song Phuong Cau Hoang rang out all night long. My throat was itchy, I couldn't help but turn my head to the side, coughing violently. "Yeu Yeu!" Princess Truong's face immediately changed, she quickly walked to my side, gently patting my back to help me get along. Her palm was warm and strong, dispelling some of the coldness on my body. Then, she turned her head to look at the two people kneeling on the ground, her eyes were so cold that it seemed like she was about to freeze. "Do you really think that you are plated with gold? Yao Yao doesn't even please your eyes!" She coldly laughed. "Who are you, kick both of them out for this palace!" Chu Binh Le and Ta Quan Lan's faces were both a bit pale, but they did not dare to say more, struggling to retreat. In the palace, peace was restored. My cough also gradually stabilized. The princess gave me a cup of warm water, her eyebrows filled with guilt and pain. "It's all because of me." She sighed. "It's true that having good intentions turned into bad things, making you feel bitter." I shook my head, raised the cup of warm tea in my hand, and looked at her. Her appearance is brilliant, her spirit is as generous as a fire. She likes hunting, riding horses, wearing a costume and laughing freely on horseback. That personality is completely different from a sick ghost who stays in the bedroom all year round, not even the wind is allowed to blow in like me. But someone as full of life as you, because I often refuse autumn hunts, stays in the room with me to read books and play chess. She is so beautiful, it is natural for others to admire her. I shook my head and smiled at her, my voice still a bit hoarse: "I don't blame you, royal sister." The more I said that, the more guilty Princess Truong felt. She held my hand, her eyes were determined: "Yuu Yeu, don't worry, the royal sister will definitely find the best man in the world for you! Thousands and thousands of times better than them!" But the most outstanding young men in the capital, even if counted, are only a few people. The princess has really wasted a lot of thought because of my marriage. She screened all the young men of appropriate age in the capital. It's not that we criticize this person for being too weak, we also criticize the other person for not being caring enough. Choosing back and forth, she was so depressed that blisters appeared on the corners of her mouth. I couldn't help but tease her a few words. But the next day, I caught wind and cold again and fell ill in bed. While our consciousness is hazy, it's like we're submerged in warm water, all sounds around us are separated by a thin layer of ice. The body was both hot and heavy, as if tied tightly by something. In a daze, there was a slightly cold fingertip placed on my wrist, very light, carrying the scent of cool herbs. Right after that, a clear voice of a man rang out, carefully instructing something. "...In the recipe, add half a piece of white apricot, brewed three times a day. The juice at night is used to soak the princess's feet, it can dispel the cold..." His voice was very easy to hear, like a stream flowing through a ravine, clear and resonant. But when I'm sick, I really have no patience, I just feel noisy. "Too noisy." I mumbled, turned over, wanting to bury my head in the blanket. The voice stopped for a moment. The surroundings immediately became quiet. A moment later, I felt someone helping me pull back the corner of the blanket, the movement was extremely gentle. "Sorry." My eyelids were heavy.

After hearing this, he fell asleep again. 7 When he woke up again, it was bright outside. Yellow sunlight penetrated through the window bars, scattering dappled streaks of light onto the ground. The eldest princess is still guarding my bed. Seeing me open my eyes, her tense expression relaxed, she breathed a sigh of relief. "You're finally awake, you really threatened to kill me." She raised her hand to check my forehead, then touched her forehead again. "The fever is finally gone. Tell me, the one who should be worried is me, why is it you who is the last person to fall ill?" I propped myself up and sat up, feeling that my whole body felt a lot lighter, just still a little tired. tired. "When you were sick, was there someone else who came?" When the eldest princess heard that, her eyes immediately lit up. "I was about to tell you about this!" She leaned closer, lowered her voice, her expression was extremely mysterious. "You still don't know, right? I helped you go..." Before she could finish speaking, the curtain was opened by someone, and a clear voice rang out. "Princess, it's time to drink." I looked in the direction of the sound and immediately saw a soldier wearing a blue military uniform holding a black painted tray standing in front of the door. He has an extremely outstanding appearance, delicate and handsome eyebrows, and a high, straight nose. His eyes seemed to contain a lake of clear water, gently looking at me. I was stunned and asked: "Who are you?"