Chapter 19: Where is home

The figure was so familiar that I recognized it at a glance, and my whole body suddenly became stiff.
Pei Yuanzhang! How come he came here? !!
Just when I was shocked, he had already reached the door of the cabinet, and those deep eyes had looked coldly at me. My heart was cold, and I knelt down and worshiped: "Slave meets His Royal Highness.
"Get up."
He said lightly, and went up into the cabinet.
Seeing his appearance, I probably can't remember me anymore, I was relieved at the bottom of my heart and followed carefully.
I saw him walking slowly between the bookshelves and looking at the book above. He didn't speak, and I didn't dare to breathe out. The entire cabinet suddenly fell into a silence, as if even the air had to condense. People suffocate.
Just when I was nervous, he slowly took a book from the bookshelf, turned it two pages, and said carelessly: "Just now, the Prince Edward came down?"
"Yes."
"He comes often?"
"No, no."
In the face of this man, my heart was already in pain. When I heard him ask about the prince, I do n’t know why I felt a horrible panic. The subconscious was stuttered. Looking at me, the eyes were as sharp as two swords, and a cold sweat broke out on my body immediately.
At this time, Pei Yuanzhang came to me step by step.
He was so close to me, his hot breath hit my forehead, bringing a shivering sensation. Even if I didn't dare look up at his eyes, I could feel his sharp eyes staring at me as if being Like the beast, I was so nervous that my fingertips trembled.
He won't recognize me, right?
Just when I was so nervous that I couldn't add any more, a book suddenly came to my eyes.
"go with."
"what?"
I was a little hesitant, looked up at him for a moment, and frowned again: "Why, borrow it in the cabinet, don't you need to register it?"
"Oh, oh."
I hurriedly took the book in his hand and walked to the case. I picked up a writing brush and opened the booklet to record it. He stood quietly in front of the case and looked at me writing, and suddenly said, "Why do you read?
I lowered my head: "When the slave was young, a master taught in the family."
"Oh? Where is your house?"
A fingertip trembled, and a drop of ink landed on the book.
For so many years, except for the who had been in charge of the house when he entered the palace, no one has mentioned it for a long time. Gradually, he seems to have forgotten. For the maid in the palace, the home is really too far away. Something.
But he did not expect that the first person who asked me turned out to be him.
I lowered my head and said gently, "Slave, I don't remember."
"..."
As soon as I had finished speaking, I knew that I had done stupid things. I still remember to read at home. How could I not remember where I was? Sure enough, Pei Yuanzhang's eyes flashed, watching my eyes become sharp and faint. Precursor.
As my heart sank, I heard a voice coming from the door: "His Royal Highness?"