One touch and one silence

Nanzhi turned her head and looked at the two little girls beside her, her eyes red, like a little rabbit.

She couldn't help smiling.

They had already walked a long way out of the theater at this time, and the two little girls had not yet expressed their emotions.

It's really cute.

"Why are you two taking this so seriously? It's just a show!"

Shuyue disagreed. For the first time, she mustered up the courage to refute Nanzhi's words.

"Sir, you can't say that. Although it's just a play, it's no longer a simple play when it's endowed with our emotions."

The little girl's words made so much sense that Nanzhi couldn't help laughing.

“No matter how complicated a play is, it’s still a play, isn’t it?”

"What's the difference?" Nanzhi asked with a nonchalant tone, leaving Shuyue speechless.

Nanzhi looked at Shuyue, who looked as angry as a puffer fish, and found it a little funny.

In the little girl's heart, love is a beautiful thing.

She's still just a little girl, why should I be so serious with her?

Isn’t our current age the age where we yearn for all the good things?

But she felt that she should be a good person and pour her a bucket of cold water to sober her up, so that she would not be easily deceived by men in the future.

"Little girl, Master knows that you yearn for the beauty of love, and that one day you will meet someone like Du Ping."

"But you have to know that no matter how beautiful the storybook is, it is still a storybook. It is the characters, temperament, and love that people created with their brains and pens."

"In a world where it's hard to just have a full meal, your first thought is to live well, and then what? Once you've solved your food and clothing problems, then you can solve your inner needs."

"Those beautiful characters and emotions are just designed. Don't compare real people with those in the storybooks. Your master can tell you the truth, there are almost no such infatuated people."

Otherwise, why doesn't she restore her body to that of a girl now? Isn't it because this world is harsh on women, men and women are unequal, and in ancient times, reputation is more important than life? Even if she is a princess, she has to abide by those so-called rules and dogmas.

It's not that she looks down on women, but her identity as a woman prevents her from moving around in this world as easily as men.

This world is very tolerant of men, but very harsh on women.

So she has no plans to get married and have children in this life, so she just dresses like a man!

It just so happened that her father, the Emperor, did not reveal her identity either, which was a coincidence with her.

Of course, she also knew that her future status would be beneficial to her father.

Do not!

It should be said that it would be used for his convenience. She saw it in the man's shining eyes. Thinking of this, Nanzhi was very clear in her heart.

She still likes the 21st century world of gender equality and peace.

"Okay! Don't be sad! Your master will tell you about the book you haven't read when there's a chance!"

The smile on Shuyue's face became much better.

"I still want to believe that there must be such people in the world, we just haven't met them yet!" The little girl was still naive and confident.

"Okay, okay! In the future, your master will definitely pick a person like this for you. If he dares to treat you badly, he will kill him for you and replace him with another one." Nanzhi teased Shuyue.

"Young Master~" Shuyue felt a little embarrassed, stamped her feet, and her face turned red.

"Hahahaha!"

To be honest, sometimes, Nanzhi envies those simple people. Behind them, there are parents who work hard to provide a support for them.

After strolling around for a while, Nanzhi lost interest and went back. On the way back, Shuhua and Shuyue each held a piglet in their arms.

It was already afternoon when they returned to the yard. They were busy building a pigsty for the piglets, and before they knew it, it was evening.

Dinner was also quite simple, shredded chicken noodles. The chickens were the two pheasants that Liuyue had hunted yesterday, and the noodles were hand-rolled noodles made by Shuhua according to Nanzhi's requirements.

Nanzhi drank the last mouthful of soup contentedly and praised from the bottom of her heart: "Shuhua and Shuyue, your cooking skills are getting better and better. I am so lucky to have you!"

"Your Highness, thank you for the compliment!" Shuhua smiled slightly, with a blush on her face.

"This is all thanks to Your Highness. We were just following Your Highness's instructions." Shuyue still looked carefree.

"Your master only said a few words, and you guys were able to do such a good job. This shows how powerful you are. It is a great honor for this prince to have you."

When subordinates do a good job, you must praise them when it is appropriate.

We should affirm their achievements, so that they will be happy and work harder, and they will also be happy when eating and their appetites will be satisfied. It’s a win-win situation, how great!

Nanzhi ate two bowls of soup today and her stomach felt a little bloated, so she went for a walk outside the yard.

Looking up, I saw a bright moon hanging high in the sky, illuminating the country road at night. The leaves were rustling in the wind, and there were already some cicadas chirping in the trees.

A small breeze blew towards her, ruffling a strand of hair on Nanzhi's forehead, but Nanzhi did not feel cold. Instead, she felt an unprecedented tranquility.

Sometimes people's minds cannot be too quiet. If they are, they will start to recall the past involuntarily.

Scenes from her past life kept playing out in her mind. If this place wasn't so real, she would have thought she was dreaming.

Liu Yue had been following Nanzhi closely behind him, and the secret guard's senses were very sensitive.

Therefore, she felt an indescribable atmosphere around the Seventh Prince, which seemed to be sentimental, relieved, and nostalgic.

As secret guards, their first task is to learn to read people's expressions. Otherwise, if they see something they shouldn't, then it would be a pipe dream to think of staying alive.

Liu Yue saw the person in front of her suddenly stop, stand not far ahead, turn around and look at her: "Sister Liu Yue, why are you so far away from me?"

Liu Yue replied in a cold voice: "Nothing."

Nanzhi stopped asking her and continued walking forward, as if walking randomly without any direction, but her steps were heading towards a remote corner.

Soon Liu Yue found out where the Seventh Prince was going because she saw a small grave mound.

Liu Yue didn't look back, and explained to himself: "There is an old man buried here. I heard from them that when he was fighting for the position of the head, he used despicable means. After being discovered, he was punished to come here to grow vegetables and do the lowest things."

"Although I was young at that time, I never made mistakes in judging people. In just one year, I knew that this person was definitely not the dirty person they said he was."

"Sister Liuyue, why don't good people pay with their lives?"

Nanzhi asked this question to Liuyue, and she was clearly asking it on behalf of the old man in the grave. However, wasn't her subconscious mind also asking it on behalf of herself?

Every time the old man in the earthen grave saw him starving, he would take out a well-wrapped steamed bun from his arms. His fingers were black and covered in mud, but the steamed bun inside was very clean.

It is no exaggeration to say that the old man used the food he saved from his frugal life to feed the owner of this body.

But the old man was killed by a slight cold.

The original body asked so many people in the temple for help for such a long time, but in the end no one offered a helping hand.

Just like in her previous life, she helped so many people, but in the end she still died from the revenge of others.

“Liu Yue doesn’t know!”

Liu Yue sighed, his tone still cold.

Good guy? She had seen so many good and bad people in her life. Sometimes, even if she knew that the person was innocent, she still had to kill him to keep the secret.

For those of them who work as secret guards, emotions have always been the most useless thing.

Nanzhi smiled and said, yes, only a fool would ask a secret guard.

Although she didn't know much about the secret guards, she knew one thing.

In addition to protecting their masters, secret guards often do shameful things for their masters.