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Xiao Ying knew that they were talking behind his back, but he didn't want her to feel sad after hearing it.

Du Jinse looked at her, "How long has it been?"

Pu Zhu reached out to wipe the corners of her eyes, "It's been three days."

It had already been three days, and Xiao Ying still hadn't walked out from the shadows of that night.

However, Du Jinse still had one question to consider, "Do you have any aftercare contraception?"

Pu Zhu was stunned. At that time, the situation was chaotic, and she did not dare to be sure of it.

"He probably drank it."

Du Jinse frowned, "You should, you have to be sure."

Pu Zhu was a little helpless, she naturally understood that all of Du Jinse's questions were extremely important. It was just that after Xiao Ying's innocence was stolen, her mind had always been muddled, she was worried that Xiao Ying could not think straight, and had always accompanied her by her side. She really did not notice this.

However, brothels always had this rule. If a woman was to accidentally have an affair, they would always drink a bowl of after the event contraceptive medicine. It was just that Xiao Ying did not know whether to drink it or not.

Seeing her expression, Du Jinse knew that she was not certain, "Forget it, now that three days have passed, it's too late even if I drink now."

"I promise you that."

It was hard for Du Jinse to imagine that the gloomy girl in front of him was the straightforward Xiao Ying.

She walked forward and held Xiao Ying's hand.

"Xiao Ying, I know you can hear what I'm saying. Look at me, at that time, I was betrayed by my most beloved person, and I schemed to throw me onto another man's bed. The only place I could think of to stay is not my home, but a brothel.

Xiao Ying's eyes moved.

Du Jinse gave her an encouraging look.

Pu Zhu looked at Xiao Ying with teary eyes.

She sending Xiao Ying to Du Jinse's place was right, Du Jinse could not only give Xiao Ying a place to rest, she could also tell that, and most importantly, she could make Xiao Ying walk out of that abyss of despair.

Du Jinse continued: "This is not our fault, why should we punish ourselves with the mistakes of others?"

"It's not the same. You weren't forced to report it, how could you understand?" When Xiao Ying said this, she was not hysterical, but her lifeless voice made people worry for him.

"Xiao Ying, how can you say anything? You are not that kind of person."

Pu Zhu worriedly looked at Du Jinse. As long as she was a woman, after hearing Xiao Ying's curses, she would choose to stay away from him. After all, no one owed her.

Du Jinse indicated with her eyes that Pu Zhu did not say anything further. She understood.

If it was anyone else, Du Jinse would definitely shake off the dust on the ground and leave, but she could not forget that when she was out of options, Xiao Ying ignored her as she stuffed the silver into her hands.

"Would you pull yourself together if I said yes?" Du Jinse suppressed her emotions to prevent her voice from rising.

Not only Xiao Ying, even Pu Zhu looked at Du Jinse in shock.

Pu Zhu thought of the recent rumours, and could not help but ask: "Could it be that all of this is true, that Prince Qing is really going to be crowned as king of the desert …"

The entire city was saying that Prince Qing had a hobby of breaking sleeves, but that was only in the market. At the upper echelons, they were secretly spreading another version.

Pu Zhu realized that she made a mistake and covered her mouth as she looked at Du Jinse apologetically.

In her eyes, Du Jinse was laughing and laughing, as if she did not care about all the troublesome matters at all. She did not expect that she would actually hide such a huge matter in her heart.

Xiao Ying looked at Du Jinse in disbelief, "Aren't you sad?"

Du Jinse's mouth formed a bitter smile. Indeed, there were some people who would only take comfort from others' pain when they heard that they had suffered more than she did.

"What's the use of feeling sad? Will the people who hurt you die because of your difficulties? "

Xiao Ying was flabbergasted.

"Alright, when I went to the kitchen just now, I ordered some porridge and side dishes. Let's wash our faces and eat something first."

Du Jinse reached out and stroked the hair on Xiao Ying's face that covered her face back, and said with a coaxing tone.

Xiao Ying looked at Du Jinse, and just when she was worried that she would reject him, she saw her nod her head.

Pu Zhu didn't think that Xiao Ying would actually listen to what Du Jinse said. She was originally a little worried, but at this moment, she finally relaxed.

"Sister Mo Mo, are you there?" The timid voice of the little maidservant came from outside the door.

Du Jinse gave the two of them a gaze that said "don't be impatient" before she walked up to the door and opened it, taking the food box from the little maidservant.

"Thank you." Du Jinse smiled as she thanked her.

Little maidservant turned around and left with a smile.

Du Jinse placed the food box on the Eight Immortals Table and took out the layers of food inside.

"Yes, it smells good. I'm hungry from the smell."

Du Jinse said as she laid it out.

Pu Zhu pulled Xiao Ying and sat down.

Du Jinse finished dividing the dishes and sat down.

With Du Jinse talking by the side, Xiao Ying ate a little.

Just like that, Du Jinse obtained some useful information from their conversation.

After eating, Du Jinse advised Xiao Ying to rest. Xiao Ying looked at Pu Zhu's slightly red eyes. For the past two days, because of her, Pu Zhu did not sleep even once.

Xiao Ying nodded.

Seeing Xiao Ying's breathing gradually become shallow, Du Jinse called for Pu Zhu to go out.

"Tell Xiao Ying to first have a good night's sleep, I'll go see the Duke, then I'll follow you to the Zangxiang Pavilion."

Du Jinse did not forget about her promise to Li Hao.

Pu Zhu nodded.

Du Jinse went out, grabbed a person, and asked him where he was going.

"The prince has left the palace."

The servant said respectfully.

At this time, Li Hao left the room.

When Pu Zhu saw Du Jinse, her gaze was fervent.

Du Jinse laughed, "There's no rush, take a good rest as well."

Pu Zhu also knew that this kind of matter could not be rushed.

"You … How are you doing? "

Pu Zhu asked tentatively.

Du Jinse glanced at her, "The prince has been treating me well, but he doesn't allow me to leave the palace at will."

Hearing this, Pu Zhu frowned, "Isn't the mistress always like this?"

Du Jinse was stunned.

"It's not the same."

Pu Zhu opened her eyes wide and looked at her in confusion, "What's different?"

Du Jinse thought for a while, "What's different about that is that those women voluntarily drew a picture of the ground as a prison, and I … "I want to go out and take a look."

Pu Zhu didn't understand what she was thinking, but even though Du Jinse's words were shocking at first, after carefully savoring them, she felt that they made sense.

"What does Prince Mo do to you?" Pu Zhu asked worriedly.

Du Jinse thought about it, "It's pretty good."

Pu Zhu looked at Du Jinse.

Du Jinse met Pu Zhu's gaze and sighed helplessly. "It's really pretty good, could it be that you're still counting on me to be very good, especially good?"

When Pu Zhu heard it, she laughed embarrassedly and pulled Du Jinse's hand, shaking it twice.

"Alright, I'm just worried about you."

Du Jinse turned her head and looked at the small box that Pu Zhu had placed on the table.

"That's all you have, right?" Du Jinse pouted.