Chapter 210: He doesn't trust me

"Qin Che didn't use my medicine."
After a while, Han Fei said suddenly.
Taobao was puzzled, and said: "How does the host know?"
Han Fei sneered, with fierce eyes, and said, "Because he still has the cold."
"... Is there any necessary connection between the two?"
Han Fei snorted and said, "If I use my medicine, how can it be cold? I'm afraid it will be burnt."
"...What did you do to the host?"
"For a man, it's the most painful for a man to be impulsive but not to be hardened?"
"Host! You will be punished like this!"
"Don't worry, it's just that this is a bit painful, but the rest is good for his health, but it's useless."
"Host, then you can think of a way quickly. The male must be treated for the cold. I just checked the attribute coefficient of the male god, and his health index has been declining!"
Han Fei's eyes were getting colder and colder, but the thoughts in her mind kept surging, she was looking for what went wrong.
Suddenly, Han Fei said, "Qin Che is suspicious of me."
Taobao was taken aback, how did this conclusion come about?
"Host, how do you know?"
"The person who is suspicious by nature has no other reason besides this one."
Han Fei touched her chin, walked around in the room, thinking all the time, if the male really doubted her, then what was he doubting? She confessed everything from the very beginning, except for systemic matters, even the male who resurrected her life through the corpse, how could she suddenly suspect?
What went wrong?
It seems to be... Since the letter was sent, the male has not responded... Wait! letter? !
Han Fei's mind suddenly opened up, and she blurted out: "Oops! That letter!"
"What's the host?"
"That's right! It's the letter! How did I forget this! My handwriting is imitating the male god! All the words I wrote are the same as his, why I forgot this! He probably regarded me as a spy! "
Han Fei was so annoyed that she wanted to choke herself to death. How could she forget such a detail! What would someone who is suspicious like a male think about her? Especially when she can't explain, how deep this misunderstanding is!
Han Fei now has the urge to rush to him and explain it, no, wait, how to explain it? How do you explain that she can copy his handwriting perfectly?
Han Fei suddenly felt a headache. She couldn’t confess the existence of the system at all. This was her biggest and last secret. What's more, it was another matter that the male didn’t believe it. .
...
On the second day, all the show girls were gathered in the main hall. The aunt stood there calmly, looked at all the show girls, and said loudly: "First of all, congratulations on the end of this second level of inspection. Come back, here, each of you is worthy of pride. The number of people who completed the second level test is 38. This is also the largest number of people in history. I am proud of you."
Many show girls have straightened their chests, as if they have completed a feat.
Only Han Fei can see that there seems to be a faint breath of death between the aunt's eyebrows. This is a sign that people with old illnesses will have, but after being away for a while, what is the body of the aunt? Will it become so bad?
"The results of the second level test will be announced by the Queen Empress herself in the hall three days later. This honor is unprecedented. It is the honor of the Palace of Amma and your luck to receive this honor."
As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar, and it was actually announced by the Queen Empress herself. How could this not be inspiring? To win this honor, even the mother's family is a very embarrassing thing!
After the aunt narrated the rules again, she asked the girls to re-take all the training courses. In order to avoid the bad habits of going out of the palace to stay on them, the training was very strict and stayed outside the palace. After too long, the accuracy of some steps has dropped, and many show girls have shown bitter faces, even Han Fei is no exception.
No matter how busy or full during the day, Han Fei always went to the place of the male at night, but as expected, she was stopped again, but this time it was a more serious wind that stopped her.
"Girl Han, don't embarrass us, please go back."
Han Fei was still holding a bowl of soup medicine in his hand, and said solemnly: "I'm here just to deliver medicine to the prince, the prince can't hold her body.
"Leave the medicine, I will transfer it to the prince, please come back, girl Han."
Han Fei was holding the medicine, but did not hand it to Jifeng. The latter was surprised and said, "Ms. Han?"
Han Fei said solemnly: "Not at all."
"Girl Han..."
Han Fei's voice seemed to pass through the wooden door.
"The prince wouldn't drink my medicine at all, would he?"
The gust of wind changed its color.
Han Fei laughed self-deprecatingly, and said, "No matter what I do, I can't get the trust of the prince again."
"Miss Han, please don't be presumptuous. It's tonight, so let's go back and rest."
Hayate can only speak tactfully.
Han Fei suddenly took the soup medicine, took a sip, swallowed, and said, "This medicine is not poisonous."
Haifeng was silent.
"I never wanted to hurt the prince's mind."
"Girl Han..."
Han Fei's eyes looked at the door, the distance between her and him was as it is now, the person closed the door without authorization and isolated her from the door, not even giving a chance.
Suddenly she knelt down holding the medicine bowl, and said solemnly, "Please take the medicine, Lord."
Haifeng was a little moved, but his loyalty to the prince in his bones made him unable to do anything against the master, but he was unwilling to say something hurtful, so he just said nothing and stood aside.
Han Fei's hands were sour, but her kneeling posture was very straight, like a little beast who refused to admit defeat, kneeling there stubbornly, repeating a sentence in her mouth: "Please take medicine, Lord!"
Inside the room, it was quiet.
Qin Che squeezed his hand on the armchair, but he did not move or speak.
It seemed that the person kneeling outside the door was not the one he missed.
A little bit of time passed.
Han Fei's hands are getting sore, and her knees are also sore. How long has it been, how long has she been so wronged, but she didn't cry, just lowered her head and kept this position, the decoction in her hand was cold.
For a long time, even Hayate couldn't bear to watch, and diverted his attention.
"Host, do you want to start the scene assistant?"
Taobao asked tentatively.
Han Fei gritted her teeth and looked at the door that was still closed, thinking that this person had rejected herself twice. If there is no chance to meet again, I'm afraid their misunderstanding will get deeper and deeper, until it is irreparable. There is no other way.
Cruel, Han Fei said: "Turn on the scene assistant!"
"Ding~The scene assistant is on~Please prepare the host~"
Han Fei was a little surprised, what is going on with this preparation? Before she could ask clearly, her eyes went dark and she lost consciousness.
In the room, Qin Che suddenly heard a crisp cracking sound, and then Haifeng anxiously shouted: "Miss Han!"