I silently took half a step back.
"Oh?" Gu Changyuan finally turned to look at him, with a curve that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, "His Royal Highness is very affectionate. But I remember that the person who saved you was a herb picking girl. How did you become my princess?"
Jamel Xiao's expression finally changed.
My heart tightened.
Yes, I remember. In his previous life, he said that I was his savior, and I believed him. But now I think about it, I was just passing by at that time and didn't see how he was injured at all, so he insisted that I saved him.
Why?
"Uncle Huang didn't know something," Jamel Xiao quickly returned to normal, "When I was injured and fell into coma, the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was Qing Ci. She happened to be passing by while collecting medicine that day. If it hadn't been for her -"
"Okay," Gu Changyuan interrupted him, his voice as cold as quenched poison, "I am not interested in listening to you talk about those old things. Someone, come and take His Royal Highness back to the East Palace."
Several guards filed in and stood in front of Jamel Xiao.
Jamel Xiao looked at me, with a hint of helplessness and worry in his expression, and lowered his voice: "Qing Ci, if you are not used to the palace, you can come to me at any time."