The leaves fall without parallel

Chapter 130 Familiar Voice

Ye Qingge rested for a few days, and the wounds on her body began to scab over. She felt that the virus in her body was almost gone.

“Good health is so important.”

She couldn't help but sigh

Ye Qingge placed a rocking chair in the yard. She lay comfortably on it with her eyes closed, and covered her face with thinly sliced cucumbers. She felt so comfortable.

It is early winter now, and the morning sun makes people feel warm.

The pear tree next to it has also entered winter mode, and the leaves are almost gone.

That is why she can enjoy it so much here. She takes it for granted that she can live off her parents. If she lived in modern times, she would be a slave.

According to the original plan, she should have graduated this year and is probably working now. Could it be that God couldn't bear to see her suffer so he sent her here?

Not only does she sit and eat here every day and wait for death, but she also has people to serve her. It is comfortable here, but she does not like her princess status very much. The higher the position, the greater the responsibility.

If she was just the daughter of the Ye family, she would wake up with a smile even when she was asleep. Let her live like this for the rest of her life.

She was thinking happily when the servant suddenly came to report

"Miss, someone has come from the palace and wants you to come in."

"Huh? What?"

Ye Qingge sat up suddenly and almost fell down, and the cucumber on her face fell to the ground.

"Who, who asked me to enter the palace?"

"I didn't know that the old lady asked you to wash and dress properly so as not to lose your dignity."

"Okay, I understand, go down."

"Yes, I'll take my leave."

Ye Qingge walked back and forth, thinking for a long time, but she couldn't figure out who asked her to enter the palace.

Qingxia quickly pulled her into the house, picked out a dress for her, and dressed her up. Entering the palace was a big deal, so she had to dress her up beautifully.

After dressing up for a long time, Ye Qingge looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but say

"Qingxia, I'm not going to a talent show. It's not nice to dress me up like that."

Not only are there two hairpins on her head, but there is also a small flower on her forehead, which looks like a red spider lily if you look closely.

However, I have to say that Qingxia is really a makeup master. This refreshing and clean makeup look is definitely not something she, a clumsy person, can achieve.

"My lady, entering the palace is a big deal. You also represent our Ye family, so of course it should be grand. Besides, you are naturally beautiful, and this makeup of mine is just the icing on the cake."

Qingxia looked at her young lady with satisfaction. She wanted her young lady to be the focus wherever she went.

This little maid's mouth was too sweet. Ye Qingge couldn't resist her and had to give up.

She came to the front hall and saluted Mrs. Ye

The old lady looked at her granddaughter with satisfaction and said

"Qingge, this is Aunt Mosang who is beside the Queen."

"Hello Aunt Mosang"

Ye Qingge saluted the aunt in front of her

"Well, hello, Miss Ye. The Queen has had a headache recently, and the imperial physician has not been able to see her. I heard that Miss Ye is a doctor, so I would like to invite Miss Ye to the palace to see the Queen."

Mo Sang has a good impression of the beautiful girl in front of him. No wonder His Royal Highness the Crown Prince likes her. She is not only beautiful but also polite.

Ye Qingge was just surprised that even the imperial physician couldn't cure her headache. She felt that her visit to the palace was not just for medical treatment.

"Qingge, just follow Aunt Mo Sang."

Grandma gave Ye Qingge a reassuring look. If that was the case, she could only go.

Ye Qingge nodded to her grandmother and followed Aunt Mo Sang.

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This was Ye Qingge's second time entering the palace. In order to avoid making mistakes, she had to be cautious. So she followed Aunt Mo Sang.

But as she walked, she found something wrong. She had just noticed that the plaque at the entrance of the palace had the words "Eastern Palace" written on it. Isn't this the prince's residence?

She struggled with her thoughts for a long time, but couldn't help asking

"Auntie, are we in the wrong place?"

Mo Sang turned around and smiled at Ye Qingge

"You're not wrong, Miss Ye, please follow me."

It was not until they reached the place that seemed to be the prince's bedroom that Aunt Mo Sang stopped and said to Ye Qingge

"Miss Ye, I'm sorry. In fact, the Queen is not feeling unwell. I invited you to the palace this time because I want you to treat the Crown Prince."

Sure enough, Ye Qingge guessed correctly. She was just wondering if they were asking her to treat the prince under the pretext of treating the queen.

But why not just use the name of the prince? Then she changed her mind and thought that this palace was indeed a complicated place. She didn't want to know the twists and turns in it, otherwise it would bring disaster to herself.

"I see, I understand. Then please lead the way, Aunt Mo Sang."

"Um"

Aunt Mosang nodded with satisfaction. This girl is indeed smart and steady.

The two entered the prince's bedroom and saw a person lying on the huge bed. It must be the prince. Ye Qingge looked over, but could only vaguely see a figure through the bed curtains.

There was a young eunuch waiting by the bed, and several maids.

Why is he still lying in bed in broad daylight? Is he so secretive? Is he ashamed to be seen? Or is he so sick that he can only stay in bed?

As a prince, it is inevitable that people will feel sympathy for him when he has such an experience.

"Your Highness, Miss Ye is here."

Aunt Mo Sang said

Xiao Lingye heard the sound and almost opened the curtain in excitement, but reason made him restrain himself.

He put his outstretched hand together into a fist and slowly lowered it.

"Um"

He responded

Ye Qingge quickly took two steps forward and knelt down to salute

"Your servant Ye Qingge pays homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Xiao Lingye tried to change his voice with his breath, but it worked but not much.

"Miss Ye, there's no need to be so polite. Please get up."

The prince's voice came from the bed curtains. Wait, this voice? Why is it a little familiar? Ye Qingge was very confused, but it was only for a moment. Maybe she was overthinking it.

After all, the world is so big and full of strange things. She has traveled through time, so could anything be more outrageous than this?

She stood up calmly

"Thank you, Your Highness."

At this time, Aunt Mo Sang came over and said

"Then I'll trouble you, Miss Ye."

“No trouble, no trouble”

Ye Qingge quickly waved her hands. This aunt is really polite.

Aunt Mo Sang smiled at her amiably, then dismissed all the palace servants, including her, and left.

What's going on? Ye Qingge was a little panicked. Why did they all leave? At least leave a palace maid as a witness. If something happens to the prince and it's blamed on her, she won't be able to explain herself.

"Wait, Auntie"

Aunt Mosang did not stop, but said

"The medicine box is right next to the bed. It has everything Miss Ye needs."

"But……"

She wanted to say something else, but they had already left the room and disappeared.

What the hell is going on? You guys are so careless that you let the prince face a stranger like me alone. Aren’t you afraid that I will do something to him?

Xiao Lingye looked at Ye Qingge's panic through the curtain and found her a little cute. He curled his lips.

"come over"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has spoken

Ye Qingge turned around and saw that the prince seemed to have sat up. She swallowed her saliva and tried to prepare herself mentally.

Now the only person in front of her is a patient. She is a doctor and must have professional ethics.

Ye Qingge took small steps and walked to the bed

"sit"

"okay"

Ye Qingge obediently sat on the stool beside the bed

At this moment, Xiao Lingye looked at her more clearly. Today, she was dressed very formally, with a touch of luxury. It was obvious that she had put a lot of thought into it. This was a huge contrast to her usual light makeup. She was another kind of noble beauty.

Sure enough, the innate temperament cannot be imitated by others

Although they were close, Ye Qingge still couldn't see the prince's appearance. What a pity.

"Are your injuries feeling better?"

"what?……"

Ye Qingge didn't know why the prince suddenly asked this, but then she thought about it and realized that she had been injured in the hunt and the prince might have known about it. It was just that he suddenly cared about her, which made her a little overwhelmed.

After all, they don't know each other.