Quick Travel: The beginning is Shura Field

She rubbed her chest where she was breathing poorly and said to herself, "Am I really crazy? I feel sorry for Lin Ziyan?"

After the confusion, there was a violent twitching in the lower abdomen.

I wanted to endure it, but the pain became more and more intense.

"Chun..." She wanted to call someone, but the sound she made was weak, like a fish on the verge of death.

She calmed down for a while and looked for help. When she opened the door, she saw Lin Ziyan.

He was holding a tray, and the soup on it exuded a delicate fragrance.

Noticing that Dai Ke's face was ugly, Lin Ziyan took a cautious step closer and said, "I made some soup. You will feel much better if you drink some."

He spoke very softly, like a small animal whimpering for mercy, and kept his posture extremely low.

Dai Ke was in so much pain that he couldn't say any words of rejection, and his silent turning movement represented his agreement for Lin Ziyan to follow.

Lin Ziyan walked a few steps quickly, put down the tray in his hand, took a soft cushion from the sofa, and put it on the stool.

Noticing the look in Dai Ke's eyes, he explained, "The stool is cold."

Dai Ke didn't know what he was thinking. He sat down with complicated eyes. Lin Ziyan picked up the soup and fed it to Dai Ke's mouth.

Dai Ke wanted to take it herself, but the pain drained all her strength.

The soup bowl bottomed out and Dai Ke fell asleep. Lin Ziyan asked, "Can I stay?"

He raised his hands and swore, "I won't do anything. You need someone to take care of you now. I will leave when you fall asleep."

Dai Ke closed his eyes, os: Forget it, just leave him alone.

Although Dai Ke's inner words stung Lin Ziyan again, it also meant that Dai Ke agreed with him to stay.

Lin Ziyan picked up Dai Ke, as if caring for a treasure, put her on the soft mattress and covered her with a quilt.

He was lying next to Dai Ke, and when he put his big palm into the quilt, Dai Ke gouged him out.

"I'll rub it for you, it will make you feel better."

Dai Ke maintained a dubious attitude. It was not until her pain gradually subsided under Lin Ziyan's rubbing that she gained a little trust in Lin Ziyan.

...

When he woke up the next day, Dai Ke sat up half asleep and subconsciously touched his side. The bed was already cold.

Chunhe opened the door and came in, holding toiletries in his hand, "Your Highness, it's time to wash up."

Dai Ke felt exhausted, nodded, and washed and changed clothes under Chunhe's service.

Eating breakfast boredly, Dai Ke praised from the bottom of his heart, "This dish tastes good. When I go back, I will take the cook back to the princess mansion."

Hearing this, Chunhe replied with joy, "This dish was made by the consort. It's in the courtyard now. Do you want to invite it over?"

In fact, Chunhe felt that the prince-in-law was pretty good. His dedicated care in the past two days was even better than that of her personal maid.

If the two of them could ease their relationship, that would be something they would like to see.

Dai Ke swallowed the food and asked, "I remember that my father sent him here because of his ability. If he doesn't handle official duties quickly, what is he doing outside?"

"The prince-in-law said that he was afraid that the food would not be to your liking, so he was waiting for your review outside."

"Go and tell him, don't think that cooking two meals can win people's hearts. I won't help him in his official career."

Seeing Dai Ke's ruthlessness, Chunhe opened his mouth to say something, but finally swallowed it.

"Yes."

Lin Ziyan was walking in the courtyard, and when he heard the door open, he immediately walked up and asked, "Are you still used to the food?"

Chunhe nodded, "His Highness said it was very appetizing, but His Highness also said that you should not wait outside. She will not do anything for you just because of a meal."

Although it was just a small thought, it still made Lin Ziyan a little sad when it was turned into a profit.

He opened his pale lips, and the green and black eyes under his eyes showed his embarrassment and vulnerability, "I...I didn't think about it that much."

"My slave knows, but you also know who His Highness is thinking about. It is normal to misunderstand you. Please be more patient."

Lin Ziyan took a deep breath and opened his mouth after a long time, "I understand. If she is uncomfortable, please remember to inform me. I will go to the office first."

"Yes, the servant understands."

...

After breakfast, Dai Ke took a slow walk in the yard out of boredom. The sun above his head was shining down, making his body warm and comfortable.

"Chunhe."

"The servant is here."

"I want to go out for a walk."

"Then slave, go get the cloak and veil."

"Ah."

Dressed up, Dai Ke left the east courtyard.

But not long after stepping out of the east courtyard, a female voice shouted, "Stop!"

Dai Ke followed the sound and saw a woman in cool clothes, walking towards her majestically like a fighting chicken.

She looked Dai Ke up and down and asked, "Who are you? Why did you come out of the Lord's courtyard?"

"Bold!" Chun He scolded, and was about to announce his home status, but was stopped by Dai Ke who raised his hand.

Her contemptuous gaze covered Zhihua from head to toe, "Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to question me?"

Zhihua choked for a moment. She was indeed anonymous here, but the tightly wrapped woman in front of her didn't look like an upright person.

"Of course I belong to your lord. You are so tight-knit. Could it be that you are hiding from others?"

Even though Dai Ke didn't show his face, he exuded a noble temperament and was a little oppressive.

Even the maid next to her was upright and proud, and the master and servant did not look like ordinary people.

However, Zhihua didn't think about Dai Ke. After all, she had heard about the disagreement between the goddess and the consort, and she didn't believe that Dai Ke would come to Lin Ziyan in person.

"Since you are Lin Ziyan's, who am I? You won't ask him personally?"

Zhihua was banned in the west courtyard, and Lin Ziyan had given an order not to come to him if anything happened, so Zhihua naturally did not dare to ask Lin Ziyan.

She could only raise her head and deliberately raise her aura and say, "Let me tell you, my lord is only devoted to the goddess. You, a person who has no place on the stage, had better not try to seduce your lord!"

The other party seems to have a high status. If it is just a simple warning, it may not make the other party retreat in spite of difficulties.

And using Dai Ke's name to suppress him might be able to scare the other party.

After hearing this, Chunhe's original anger subsided a lot, and he thought to himself, "If you can speak, just speak more."

Dai Ke did sneer, "What a joke, I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense, but don't worry, I won't fight with you about Lin Ziyan, just don't worry."

After saying that, Dai Ke turned around and walked towards the door of the mansion.

Chunhe followed beside him and asked, "Your Highness, why don't you reveal your identity? That woman will be plotting against the consort at first glance. You have to reveal your identity and warn her."

Dai Ke said calmly, "What she thinks has nothing to do with me. If she can really take down Lin Ziyan, she will help me."

Dai Ke just didn't know how to get rid of Lin Ziyan. If the two of them got together, she could use an excuse to ask her father to issue a divorce.

I walked around the street and it was already noon when I came back.

The food was delivered on time, and Dai Ke felt a little complicated when he tasted the same dish as the one made in the morning.