Your Highness's Beloved Medical-skilled Princess novel Chapter 114

He sat straight. His hands moved slowly and uncontrollably and his fingertips touched her cold hand on the cushion.

It was motionless. No step further and no step back.

Qingling was sitting straight either. All her muscles tensed. She felt the touch of his fingertips. Maybe she should move.

But will it be deliberate? What's a fingertip touch? Both of them had skin close, nevertheless a little touch was about to move painstakingly. It’s affected.

Besides, they got along so well. They were friends already. A touch between friends was nothing to be surprised at.

Just now he wiped her hair, she also accidentally touched a part of his body....

Everything would be fine if her heart didn't beat so fast.

The carriage suddenly stopped. Xu Yi lifted the curtain. Wenhao quickly pulled his hand back onto your lap.

“Prince, Princess. We arrived.” Xu Yi said.

He was casual that he didn’t notice the awkward atmosphere in the carriage.

Wenhao was first off the carriage. Qingling wrapped her loose clothes, and carefully looked out. Wenhao held her down in one hand. Qingling almost could not stand after landing, and her heart beat so fast.

Xu Yi stretched out his hand to take Qingling's wet clothes, but Wenhao seized it and said, “ I will take it.”

“Emm.” Xu Yi felt puzzled. He couldn’t believe the prince would take dirty clothes for the princess.

However, Wenhao immediately threw his clothes to Ya and said, “Boil a bowl of ginger soup for her.”

The incident, finally resolved. Qingling sat in Phoenix Mansion, looking at the window of the pagoda tree. She still felt puzzled.

She couldn’t figure out why he believe she was not the murderer who pushed Mingcui into the lake.

He believed her instead of Mingcui. It made her puzzled.

“Princess, ginger soup!” Ya came in with the ginger soup. The mist of hot water made her feel uncomfortable. She blinked several times.

Qingling took it, put it to her lips, and drank it. She screamed, “ It’s hot.”

Ya said, “Why do you drink so much?”

Qingling put down the soup and pulled Ya towards her and said, “Ya, I have something to ask you, and you must give me an honest answer.”

Ya saw her look so solemn, and she was surprised, “Princess, you can ask me everything. I will always give you an honest answer.”

Qingling pretended to be natural, “ Have you ever liked someone.”

Ya puzzled, “Like? What kind of like did you mean, princess.”

“The way women like men.”

Ya blushed, “How can a slave like a man?”

“It's natural that women like men.”

“I dare not.”

Ya, as her chief assistant, was so reserved on the subject of love that she missed her former assistant.

“Why do you ask such a question?” Ya asked.

“And you're almost ready to marry, and I wanted to ask if there was one I could introduce to you.”

Ya was in a daze. Her eyes gradually covered with tears, “Really, Princess.”

“Why are you crying? Are you dissatisfied?”

Ya knelt down, “ Thank you, princess.”

This time it was Qingling's turn to feel confused. “Thank you for what? It’s time for you to marry. I should make the decision for you. This is my responsibility. What kind of kindness?”

Ya sniffled, “Aren’t you going to match me to Yu Wenhao at his concubine?”

“ Concubine?” Qingling was in a daze.

Generally speaking, in ancient times, after a lady got married, her maid always will be distributed to be her husband’s concubine.

This would secure the position.

Ya was not her dowry. But her former dowry had been turned out and Ya had taken her place.