Chapter 210 He Doesn’t Trust Me

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"Qin Che didn't use my medicine."

After a while, Han Fei suddenly said this.

Taobao was confused and said: "How does the host know?"

Han Fei sneered, with a fierce look in his eyes, and said, "Because he can still get cold."

"...Is there any necessary connection between the two?"

Han Fei snorted and said: "If you use my medicine, why will you get cold? I'm afraid your heart will be on fire."

"...Host, what have you done?"

"For a man, it's the most painful thing to have an urge but not be able to get hard, isn't it?"

"Host! You will be punished for doing this!"

"Don't worry, it's just a little painful, but the rest is good for his health, but it's of no use to him."

"Host, think of a solution quickly. The male god is now cold and must be treated. I just checked the attribute coefficients of the male god and his health index has been declining!"

Han Fei's eyes became colder and colder, but the thoughts in her mind kept rushing, and she was looking for what went wrong.

Suddenly, Han Fei said: "Qin Che is doubting me."

Taobao was stunned, how did it come to this conclusion?

"Host, how do you know?"

"That man, who is naturally suspicious, has no other reason than this."

Han Fei touched her chin and walked around the room, thinking all the time, if the male god really doubted her, then what was he doubting? She had confessed everything from the beginning. Apart from the systemic matters, even the male god knew about her resurrection of a dead body. How could he suddenly become suspicious?

What went wrong?

It seems like...the male god has not replied since he sent the letter...wait a minute! letter? !

Han Fei's mind suddenly opened up, and she blurted out: "Oops! That letter!"

"What's wrong host?"

"Yes! It's a letter! How could I forget this! My handwriting is imitated by the male god! All my words are exactly the same as his, how could I forget this! I'm afraid he regards me as a spy! "

Han Fei was so upset that she wished she could strangle herself to death. How could she forget such a detail? What would a person with a suspicious nature like the male god think of her? Especially when she couldn't explain it, how deep the misunderstanding was!

Han Fei now had the urge to rush to him and explain it. No, wait, how to explain it? How to explain that she could 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, whether the male god believed it or not was another matter. Han Fei was so annoyed that she shot her head with both hands. .

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On the second day, all the show girls gathered in the main hall. Auntie stood there with a calm expression, looked at all the show girls, and said loudly: "First of all, congratulations on completing this second level of inspection. It went well. Come back, here, every one of you is worthy of pride, the number of people who completed the second level test is thirty-eight, which is also the largest number of people in history, I am proud of you."

Many beautiful ladies puffed up their chests, as if they had accomplished a feat.

Only Han Fei could see that there seemed to be a faint air of death between the aunt's eyebrows. This was a sign of people suffering from old illnesses. It was just that they had been away for a while. How could the aunt's body change? Will it get so bad?

"The results of the second test will be announced by the Queen in person in the palace three days later. This is an unprecedented honor. Winning this honor is the honor of the Palace of Amma, and it is also your luck."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar. It was actually announced by the Queen herself. How could this not be inspiring? Winning this honor is a very honorable thing for both my mother and my family!

After the aunt explained some more rules, she ordered the show girls to re-rehearse all the courses. In order to avoid the bad habits they contracted after leaving the palace, they were very strict this time. After too long, the accuracy of some steps has declined, and many beautiful women have a bitter look, even Han Fei is no exception.

No matter how busy and fulfilling she was during the day, Han Fei always had to go to her male god's place at night, and as expected, she was stopped again, but this time it was the more serious blast that stopped her.

"Miss Han, don't embarrass us, please come back."

Han Fei was still holding a bowl of soup in her hand and said in a deep voice: "I came here just to deliver medicine to the prince. The prince's body cannot hold him back."

"Keep the medicine and I will forward it to the prince. Miss Han, please take it back."

Han Fei held the medicine but did not hand it to Gao Feng. The latter was surprised and said: "Miss Han?"

Han Fei said solemnly: "Not at all."

"Miss Han..."

Han Fei's voice seemed to pass through the wooden door.

"Your Majesty, you won't drink my medicine at all, right?"

Hayate changed color.

Han Fei smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "No matter what I do, I can never gain the prince's trust again."

"Miss Han, please don't belittle yourself. It's late tonight, so you should go back and rest."

Hayate could only speak tactfully.

Han Fei suddenly took the soup, took a sip, swallowed it, and said, "This medicine is not poisonous."

Hayate was silent.

"I never had any intention of harming the prince."

"Miss Han..."

Han Fei's eyes looked at the door. The distance between her and him was as it was now. The man closed the door without permission, cutting her off without even giving her a chance.

She suddenly held the medicine bowl, knelt down, and said in a deep voice: "Please take the medicine, Your Majesty."

Gale was a little moved, but his deep loyalty to the prince prevented him from saying anything against his master, but he was also unwilling to say hurtful words, so he just stood aside without saying a word.

Han Fei's hands were very sore, but her kneeling posture was very upright, like a little beast that refused to admit defeat. She knelt there stubbornly and repeated one sentence in her mouth: "Please drink the medicine, Lord!"

Inside the room, it was quiet.

Qin Che's hand on the armchair clenched tightly, but he did not move or speak.

It was as if the person kneeling outside the door was not the person he missed.

Time passed little by little.

Han Fei's hands were getting more and more sore and her knees were hurting. It had been a long time since she felt so wronged. But she didn't cry. She just lowered her head and maintained this posture. The soup in her hand was already cold.

After a long time, even Hayate couldn't bear to look at it and shifted his gaze.

"Host, do you want to activate the situational assistant?"

Taobao asked tentatively.

Han Fei gritted her teeth and looked at the door that was still closed, thinking that this person had rejected her twice. If there was no chance to meet again, I was afraid that their misunderstanding would become deeper and deeper until it was irreversible. She There is no other way.

With a cruel heart, 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's going on with this preparation? Before she could ask clearly, her eyes turned black and she lost consciousness.

In the room, Qin Che suddenly heard a crisp breaking sound, followed by Gale's anxious shout: "Miss Han!"