
Miss Miyong sat beside Yu Hwa, her eyes fixedly staring at her servant with a sad look.
"Yu Hwa I'm sorry, I didn't know you were sick" Miyong said.
"Miss don't have to worry about me, I will get well soon," Yu Hwa said softly.
He had just woken up, his head was still dizzy at this moment. He gently grasped Miyong's soft fingers
"Your body is still hot" said Miyong clasping Yu Hwa's fingers with both hands.
"In a moment the medicine reacts, I want to rest Miss," Yu Hwa said softly.
"Yes, just rest" said Miyong, shaking his lips.
Miyong knew what Yu Hwa meant, but she was still reluctant to leave her friend who was lying weak.
His feelings were filled with guilt when he heard that Yu Hwa was sick, while he was with the Prince at that time.
Previously he had seen his father sick, and at this time did not want the same thing to happen with a friend who is very dear to him.
Until Jae Sung walks into Yu Hwa's room, he salutes Miyong.
"The prince called you Miss," Jae Sung said respectfully.
Miyong was still reluctant to move, her eyes still fixed on her friend who was lying limp on the bed.
Seeing that Miyong did not move immediately, Jae Sung started to think of other ways.
"Hamba will look after Miss Yu Hwa for you Miss" Jae Sung said.
Yu Hwa was a little surprised by Jae Sung's words, Why is he suddenly good like this? usually he will be indifferent to everything.
Unlike the case with Miyong, hearing this she was very excited. He was certain that the Prince's mainstay would not disappoint.
"Okay, please take care of my friend. Don't leave him even for a moment." Miyong said then.
"Well Miss," Jae replied respectfully.
"Not to be naughty, you understand." Miyong looked at Yu Hwa and played her index finger.
Yu Hwa smiled slightly and nodded her head, after which Miyong stepped her foot out of Yu Hwa's room.
Without them intentionally, their gazes met in a straight line. At the same time, both turned their faces away
It was a strange feeling that Jae Sung rarely felt, he grabbed a small bottle from behind his shirt.
"What's this?" ask Yu Hwa.
"Poisons .." Jae Sung replied briefly.
"I'm in pain, can you be a little soft. The base of the face is flat." Yu Hwa grumbled.
"What did you say!" said Jae Sung flung his hand, the hand floated and landed right on Yu Hwa's forehead.
Seeing Jae's hand soar immediately meta Yu Hwa tightly closed, he was afraid that the hand would land hard.
"His fever has gone down" said Jae Sung, as the back of his hand landed gently on Yu Hwa's forehead.
Yu Hwa did not expect that behind her spicy tongue, it was still holding a bit of a soft heart.
"How's your wound?" Ask Yu Hwa.
"Look, your condition like this still affects other people" said Jae Sung threw a glance.
"However you are a soldier, if anything happens to you Noni can be wretched." said Yu Hwa sewot.
Slowly Yu Hwa woke up from her sleep, her back was so hot from a long day of falling asleep.
Seeing this, Jae-sung's hands reflexively helped Yu Hwa to wake up. Even the eyes cannot be avoided.
They looked at each other, suddenly the situation became very awkward. Slowly Yu Hwa shifts her body, and Jae Sung releases his hand.
"Drink this, I gotta go. There is a little business, later I will return again." said Jae Sung misbehaved and immediately stepped out of Yu Hwa's room.
Yu Hwa was like a stranger looking at this medicine bottle, her brain was trying hard to remember this bottle. But not a single thing he remembered.
***
In a different place, Miyong and the Prince sat face to face. There was no sound from them, only a dominating silence.
The blowing wind brought fresh air made the two dissolve this silence, Miyong's eyes still fixed on the beautiful hills before her.
The Prince's eyes swept around, there was no one here but them.
"I know you still have a hard time accepting me" said Prince Lirih.
Hearing the Prince's words made Miyong smile in a knot, He couldn't do anything. Isn't that what life is like in the palace?
"Has the Prince chosen his favorite concubine? I'm not going to interrupt your relationship, just assume we're on a job" Miyong said.
The Prince breathed out softly, so he was also unsure of his ability to run the country's intensification.
"Actually I am not ready to keep this message, even I am not proficient in playing the sword" said the Prince throwing a glance.
"The prince is a wise and wise man, the people will surely accept the Prince with pleasure" Miyong said as he sipped his tea.
"People need a Queen like you, I hope you can stand by me." said the Prince stared fixedly at Miyong.
"Hamba will always accompany the Prince" Miyong said with a shady smile.
"Your father will be fine, I promise." said the Prince steady.
"Hamba has resigned to everything that will happen Prince," said Miyong Lirih.
Since Miyong entered the palace his father always advised, when we chose to enter the palace. We must be prepared for all the consequences.
Either it should die in a state of triumph or even die horribly because of the court's punishment.
Because our lives are at stake for all the actions we will choose, just as they are today.
What is Miyong's current power, he has chosen to enter the palace and will fight until the end here.
It will even be difficult for him to succeed because of the condition of the kingdom that is not conducive, and the most terrible is ... His life is always threatened
The prince still stared at the beautiful and graceful face sitting beside him, without Miyong noticing the Prince was starting to like him.
But the Prince did not want to rush, he knew very well how Miyong's heart was at the moment.
It wasn't easy for him to accept someone he didn't love, even having to go on a show every day.
'I will definitely get your heart,'
The prince smiled wryly and took a sip of the cup of tea before him, his eyes turning to the beautiful scene before him.
"You know? This cake is delicious. Tweet it," said the Prince thrust a cake in the form of flowers.
Miyong took one cake and devoured it, the Prince smiled shadyly looking at Miyong who was devouring the cake.
***
On the side of the forest, there were several horsemen gathered.
"How old is that?" ask the one wearing the robe.
"He's done, sir" said one masked man.
"Good, finish off all those who block our steps. I don't want to waste any more time. Soon the Japanese will be coming." said the man in the robes.
"The waiter in the pavilion has been cleaned because we replaced the poison with herbal drinks" said a masked man.
Hearing the reports from his soldiers, a loud laughter resounded.
"You must pay Jae Sung completely, after this you will perish ... Ha ... Ha ..."