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The prince fell from his horse and fell unconscious. I was assigned to the East Palace and started to do the hard work of taking care of patients. Seeing how hard I worked every day, my aunt couldn't help but sneer: "It's better to let him die early and let's find another way out. Why waste time here?" "No matter how hard you work, there will be no future. The prince will never wake up and give you a concubine." For the medicinal materials arranged by the hospital, they took out the palace in exchange for money subsidies. The tonics given by the imperial kitchen are not consumed by oneself, but used to water flowers and grass. But I looked at the pitiful appearance of the prince who had only a few days to live. I just wanted him to walk decently, so I always secretly rubbed him and fed him in the middle of the night. Even the depressed pine trees in front of the window were loosened and fertilized. Until that day, the whole country congratulated the second prince on his triumphant return. I watered the pine trees. Without looking back, she whispered something heart-to-heart to the prince: "For the sake of me cleaning you and feeding you every day, please give me some reaction!" "If you don't wake up, the prince's position will really change hands." A low-pitched male voice with a bit of resentment came from behind: "If you pour it more, I will wet the bed." "As a palace maid, don't you know that pine trees would rather be dry than wet, and the water will rot the roots?"