After such an accident, Zhou Ruoyan collapsed on the ground, his mind was as muddled as if he had been stuffed with a ball of cotton, and he couldn't remember anything.

Only the coldness of the lake and the gradual loss of breath, panic still spread in her heart, let her hands and feet twitch from time to time.

The servant girl who had been dispelled before had been in a hurry to come around, blocking Zhou Ruoyan who was really wet all over with her body.

They are anxious to do first aid for Zhou Ruoyan, but they are always worried, afraid of Zhou's father's responsibility for them.

Looking at the noise nearby, Song Ci's eyes quickly across a touch of irony.

"It's stupid," Song Ci murmured in a low voice. "My princess can't be so stupid."

His voice was so low that only those kneeling in front of him could vaguely hear a few words.

The man dropped his eyelids and clenched his teeth. He didn't dare to say anything at will.

As if he had finally made up his mind, Song Ci gave a light smile, took a deep look at the wall, and then turned away without hesitation.

It's a mess here. People come and go. For a moment, no one notices that Song Ci has left.

It was not until Zhou's father came in a hurry after hearing the news that they found that the person who should have been worried had already left Zhou's house unconsciously.

"Master," the housekeeper rushed over and said in a low voice, "the Porter said that the third prince had already left."

Zhou's father gave a wry smile, but his fingers clenched tightly. His already turbid eyes became sharp again.

Because of the gradual growth of age, and because there has been no descendants, Zhou's father has long been used to drooping his eyelids unconsciously, and he doesn't see or hear everything. But now he finds that pretending to be deaf and dumb doesn't guarantee his safety.

Although he didn't like Zhou Ruoyan, in any case, it was his own daughter, a member of his Zhou family, representing their Zhou family's face. No one was allowed to bully, even the royal family.

Zhou's father slowly spits out a mouthful of turbid air, his eyelashes vibrate twice, and slowly opens. The essence has already dissipated, but the shock left to others still exists.

The housekeeper's fingers unconsciously plucked his palm, his heart trembled, and he could not help but look forward to it.

"What are you doing around here?" Zhou's father looked to the side, and said with no expression, "send the young lady back to the house, and then call the doctor."

With his command, those scattered people seem to have the backbone at last, and gradually have order.

Song Ci didn't know what consequences his decision had brought to him. As long as he thought of being able to break the engagement, he didn't have to be tied up with that stupid and ignorant man, so he felt happy at the bottom of his heart.

Day slowly dark down, as if lost soul like Zhou Ruoyan also finally slowly recovered calm.

"How is the second lady?" Zhou's father stood outside the door and asked.

The servant girl's face was full of joy. When she heard this, she nodded and said happily, "the second young lady has been much better after drinking the medicine."

Zhou's father nodded, waved his hand slightly, and said nothing more.

The servant girl understood his meaning, didn't stay more, and turned away without hesitation.

After standing in the same place for a while, Zhou's father didn't go to the room to take a look at his daughter who let him down.

His eyes swept over the winding clouds in the distance, then swung his sleeve and strode away.

There was some helplessness in the housekeeper's eyes, so he rushed to catch up with him and cried in a low voice, "don't you go to have a look?"

Zhou's father didn't turn his head back. He said in a cold voice, "remember your identity."

The housekeeper's heart was cold, and finally pulled back the restraint which was a little loose because of excitement.

He bowed his head and pleaded in a low voice, "I'm out of order."

Although the next Zhou's father did not say anything, the housekeeper kept it firmly in his heart and reminded himself that he could not say anything out of control.

Lying in the room, Zhou Ruoyan looked at the servant girl and walked in briskly. His eyes could not help floating to her back, with some expectation that he did not know.

But after looking for a long time, Zhou Ruoyan only saw that her back was empty, and those familiar furnishings seemed to become demons, grinning and laughing at her.

She lifted up a breath suddenly relaxed down, originally also with a little look forward to cooling quickly, empty heart.

What is she looking forward to? Zhou Ruoyan thought in his heart that their two fathers and daughters had long been separated because of her initial obsession. Even not long ago, she pulled Zhou's father's face down because she wanted to please Song Ci. Under such circumstances, why should she expect the other party to forget the past.

That servant girl didn't notice Zhou Ruoyan's slight mood change. She wrung out the handkerchief and wiped the sweat on her forehead for Zhou Ruoyan."Don't worry, miss." She said in a low voice, "the doctor said, you are just frightened. Just take care of them for two days."

"Well," Zhou Ruoyan slowly closed his eyes and answered softly.

Until this time, the servant girl just realized the annoyance in Zhou Ruoyan's heart, and quickly crossed a doubt in her eyes. At the same time, she honestly closed her mouth.

Although Zhou Ruoyan can only lie in bed weakly and her temper seems to have improved a lot, she still dare not use her piety and fate to fight for luck.

Listening to the sound of people walking back and forth, and listening to the footsteps of people beside slowly disappear, Zhou Ruoyan's eyelashes trembled for a while, slowly opened.

She looked at the new brocade on her head, and the complicated patterns on it seemed to move constantly, and finally formed a ferocious face.

With the passage of time, that person's face is more and more clear, Zhou Ruoyan suddenly found that it is always gentle Song Ci.

The other party is wearing the prince's clothes, and has a purse embroidered by her all night. Although the stitching is a little messy, it contains all her sincerity and expectation.

But the eyes slowly move up, see each other is a ferocious face.

"Ah Zhou Ruoyan couldn't help yelling, and his fingers swayed in the air, as if trying to push his face away from his eyes.

But all that is just an illusion, how can she promote it, in exchange for the other party's gradual approach, close to the blood in his eyes are clearly displayed in front of Zhou Ruoyan.