"I … I just love Royal Highness too much. I was afraid that Royal Highness would be snatched away by you. That's why I did this. I feel guilty for harming my sister. Why don't … why don't you go out and tell Royal Highness that my poison has been cured? By then, Royal Highness won't make things difficult for my sister anymore."
Ruier was truly intimidated by Wei Ziyao. She advanced step by step. It wasn't easy for her to go from being the daughter of a sinner to Prince Yin's residence. Everything she wanted was right in front of her eyes. She couldn't afford to make any mistakes.
"Royal Highness, Ruier's poison has been cured." Wei Ziyao shouted towards the door. Then, she got up and tidied her sleeves.
Ruier's eyes widened instantly.
"What did you say!?" Then, she watched as Ki Chien-chul walked in from outside.
"You!" Ruier was so angry that her whole body trembled with Wei Ziyao. Didn't she say that Royal Highness was busy?!
However, she instantly calmed herself down and didn't reveal any flaws. She climbed down from the bed and knelt down in front of Ki Chien-chul.
She looked like she had been wronged. Those who knew would think that she had done something wrong. Those who didn't know would think that Wei Ziyao had angered her.
"Royal Highness, your concubine knows her mistake. But all of this is because your concubine loves you too much. I admit that I was hostile to my sister before. That's why I did such a stupid thing. It's all because … because … your concubine felt that my sister from before wasn't good enough for you. Your concubine knew that you were soft-hearted and didn't know how to reject her. That's why I did this to keep my sister away from you."
The more Ruier talked, the more aggrieved she became. The more she talked, the more she sobbed. Wei Ziyao almost felt that she was wicked beyond redemption.
"But I didn't expect that elder sister would change so much. Ruier is ashamed of her inferiority. She knows that only elder sister is compatible with the Royal Highness. She also knows that what she did in the past was a big mistake. She begs the Royal Highness to give Ruier a chance to change. Ruier is willing to return to the palace and let you and elder sister be together, this immortal couple."
She made it sound as if everything she did was for the good of Ki Chien-chul.
As for the Royal Highness, he only stepped forward and helped Ruier up with pity. Then, he helped her to the bed.
"Why would This King blame you?" His tone was extremely gentle, which was a complete contrast to his anger towards Wei Ziyao.
"Royal Highness, since the poison has been cured, I'll go back first."
With that, Wei Ziyao turned to leave. Tsui Hee hurriedly followed.
Everything happened too quickly. Tsui Hee didn't even have time to react.
It wasn't until she had walked a long distance away that she finally understood the situation.
"Royal Highness is too much! That Ruier was so vicious that she framed Miss. He forgave her just like that? He didn't even ask? "
"What's there to ask?" Wei Ziyao was more thorough than her. "Ruier was right. She never hurt Ki Chien-chul. She loves Ki Chien-chul, so …"
"But she hurt you. Is Royal Highness really not going to pursue the matter?" Tsui Hee was furious.
"So what if she hurt me? The person Royal Highness loves hurt someone he hates. Ruier was right. She was helping Royal Highness solve his problems. "
Wei Ziyao looked indifferent.
Tsui Hee was very surprised. "Miss, you don't mind?" Based on Miss's previous behavior, she felt that she definitely wouldn't take this lying down.
"Why should I be angry? I just hope that Ki Chien-chul can quickly see how much Ruier loves him. If he keeps me around, he'll just let Ruier suffer. Then, he'll quickly divorce me."
"…" Tsui Hee really didn't know how to persuade her.
Ordinary women would feel ashamed to be abandoned by their husbands. Why was it that when it came out of her young miss' mouth, it was as if being abandoned was a glorious thing?
Back in the courtyard, Wei Ziyao thought for a moment, then lay on the bed. "Tsui Hee, have Hong Hao catch two pigeons for me."
Although that unlucky Royal Highness wasn't very likable, this Hong Hao was getting more and more comfortable with Wei Ziyao.
"Okay, I'll go now." Tsui Hee went to find Hong Hao to ask for pigeons. Hong Hao was still wondering what she wanted them for, but he didn't dare to delay. He caught two pigeons and immediately came over.
He didn't forget to ask Tsui Hee in a low voice, "Why does the Princess Consort want pigeons?"
"Isn't it because your Royal Highness made my Miss angry? She probably misses home and wants to write a letter. "
The two of them discussed in low voices. "Royal Highness is too troublesome. The Princess Consort is so outstanding now, but he still doesn't know how to cherish …"
"Shh! Don't make the Princess Consort sad. "Tsui Hee pointed at Wei Ziyao, who was sitting on a stone bench outside the courtyard in a daze.
Tsui Hee firmly believed that it wasn't that Miss wasn't sad, but that she was just forcing a smile.
"Miss, the pigeons are here."
"Quick, let me see." Wei Ziyao hurriedly got up and took the pigeons from Hong Hao's hands. She was very satisfied. "This pigeons is not bad. The meat is firm and the right amount of fat and lean."
"Of course. These pigeons were carefully selected by Royal Highness … What did you say? Meat? Lean and lean!? "
Wasn't, wasn't she going to write a letter? Why was she so picky?
Hong Hao suddenly had a bad feeling, but Wei Ziyao had already grabbed the pigeons and went to the well.
Her hand rose and the knife fell, not giving him any time to react.
"It's over, it's over, it's over!" Hong Hao was dumbfounded. "Princess Consort, these pigeons were raised by Royal Highness. He treasures them very much …"
Hong Hao still wanted to say something, but Tsui Hee glared at him.
He hurriedly shut his mouth. The Princess Consort was in a bad mood, so it was better not to talk about these things.
Wei Ziyao really didn't care. The fragrant pigeons were her favorite. She added a lot of chili.
Sitting in the courtyard, she was entertaining Hong Hao and Tsui Hee when an uninvited guest came.
"What's that smell?"
"Roasted pigeons," Wei Ziyao answered casually. Hong Hao and Tsui Hee were scared silly.
They thought that Royal Highness would come later, but they didn't expect that before they could eat the pigeons, Royal Highness would come.
"The taste isn't bad. Let This King have a taste." Ki Chien-chul was about to go forward as he spoke.
Hong Hao was stunned. When did Royal Highness say something like this? Wasn't he deliberately trying to strike up a conversation?
Princess Consort! Go!
Unfortunately, his princess consort was too disappointing. "It's done."
"Are you done? Then we can roast two more. Hong Hao, go and catch them. "
Hong Hao knelt on the ground. He thought that Royal Highness was being sarcastic and was blaming the princess consort.
"Royal Highness, I was the one who caught the pigeons. It's all my fault for being greedy. Please don't blame the princess consort."
"I know. Go catch them." Ki Chien-chul confirmed again.
"But … this is something that you raised with care …"
"Go catch them!" Ki Chien-chul was clearly losing patience.
"Yes!" Hong Hao hurriedly got up to catch them.
Tsui Hee also felt that she was unnecessary. She hurriedly got up and left, leaving the pigeons behind.
Ki Chien-chul sat down. As if he was reluctantly giving face, he used his beautiful and slender hands to pick up a leg of the pigeon.
Originally, Wei Ziyao had one pigeon, while Hong Hao and Tsui Hee shared the other. Now that Ki Chien-chul was here and the other two had left, they each had one.
He thought that the taste was just so-so, but as soon as it entered his mouth, he was stunned.
"You roasted this pigeon."
"Wasn't it you?" Wei Ziyao directly retorted.
"You!" Ki Chien-chul was about to retort when he looked up and saw the bruise on her neck. It was caused by him pinching her just now.
Instantly, his anger was reduced by half.
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