
THE CROWN PRINCE'S RESIDENCE HALL
“Your Majesty, Her Majesty the Queen asks you to face.” Hyun said, after bowing respectfully.
The Crown Prince who had just sat on his bed, looked at Hwa Ryong nodded. “Alright, then stay here and take good care of him. Don't let anyone into my house, you understand?”
Hyun nodded. The Crown Prince walked out and walked out. His steps suddenly came to a halt, he turned his head again towards Hyun. “If he wakes up and asks who brought him, just answer that I am the Fourth Personnel Minister. You understand?”
Hyun looked puzzled for a moment, but in the end agreed. “Alright, Your Highness.”
An hour later, Hwa Ryong opened his eyes. He seemed confused when he found himself in a strange place. A room full of expensive and luxurious items. Although the house itself is no less luxurious, but obviously the house can not compensate for the luxury of this room. Not a single thing looked obsolete. It took him five minutes to wake up from his confusion, before getting up from his bed.
He was about to stand up, but his legs made him fall on his bed again. Hearing a voice from inside the room, Hyun stepped inside. Hwa Ryong looked shocked at Hyun's arrival.
“Thank God, Miss is awake. Which, uh, sir is so worried about Miss.”'s condition
“Hm, Sir, may I know where I am?”
Hyun smiled. “Don't call me Master, Miss. Just call Eunuch Hyun.”
Hwa Ryong repeated his question again. “Alright, if that's what you requested. Eunuch Hyun, can you tell me where I am now?”
“In the palace, Miss. Fourth Minister of Personnel who brought you here.”
Hwa Ryong gulped his saliva, roughly. “Stana? Personnel Minister? Well then, the man who yesterday was a minister.”
Hyun nodded. “True, Master is a minister.” Hwa Ryong sighed. He did not expect the person he called Oppa yesterday to be a minister. Seeing Hwa Ryong speechless, Hyun immediately ordered the healers who were outside, bringing in his medicinal herbs with a gesture of his hand.
“This is medicine from the healer, Miss. The doctor told the lady to drink it so consciously.” he said, while thrusting the medicine bowl.
Hwa Ryong nodded, then took a sip of the medicine. “Thank you.” he said, to Hyun.
“Sama-sama, Miss. This has become my duty. Besides, Miss has saved Yang, uh, my Master.”
Hwa Ryong replied to Hyun with a smile.
An hour later, the Crown Prince arrived at his residence. Hyun immediately ran after the Crown Prince and whispered to his master.
“He's up?” repeated, happy.
The Crown Prince half-runningly walked across the passageway. But as he was about to open the door, he remembered that he was still wearing the Crown Prince's clothes. He looked towards Hyun. “Help me change clothes.”
The Crown Prince sits in front of Hwa Ryong's bed. “Does your wound improve?”
“Ya, Mr.”
The Crown Prince frowned. “Wrong. Not Sir, but Oppa.”
“Thank you, Oppa.”
The Crown Prince smiled. “Nah, so.”
Silence appeared between the two.
Hwa Ryong opened the conversation. “Oppa,” call him, with face constantly blushing, “I thank you, Oppa has helped me. But can I just go home?”
The Crown Prince gasped. “Go back?” and half hysterical. Hwa Ryong looked startled, the Crown Prince cleared his throat to calm himself down. “You haven't healed properly. At least, stay here a few more days.”
“I'm just worried my parents are at home looking for me.”
The Crown Prince nodded, agreeing. “Then, what if I send people to your house and tell them that you're okay here?”
Hwa Ryong nodded. “No, I better just go home. I am worried that will make Oppa's wife disturbed because of my existence.”
The Crown Prince was flabbergasted. “Wife?”
“Oppa is a minister, Oppa must already have a wife.”
The Crown Prince was silent for a moment, then laughed amusedly. “You can calm down. I'm not married yet. So rest here until you heal right.”
They also looked at each other in silence. Hwa Ryong's eyes traced the ins and outs of the Crown Prince's face. Until now, he still could not hide his admiration for the good looks of the man in front of him. The opposite is also true for the Crown Prince. He had never seen such a beautiful girl in his entire life. Their eyes met unintentionally. They both bowed their heads in shame. But then, while stealing glances, those with their respective faces hinted in red laughter.
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