The Empress Uncontrollable
Just Gossip

“Relax, I just want to get some drinking water,” said Prince Song who is currently sitting on the floor.

Ailing immediately helped Prince Song to return to his bed. “You should call people to help you,” he said gently.

A small smile rose on Prince Song's lips. “Yes, I should have just mentioned your name,”.

'Unfortunately I am a genie, called to appear immediately, ' Ailing's inner self as she gritted her teeth.

“Yes, whatever you say,” he said while taking a drink for Prince Song.

“Then what about your wound, were you operated on?“ asked Ailing while handing the drink to Prince Song.

“No,” replied Prince Song while receiving Ailing's gift glass.

The curious Ailing immediately approached Prince Song's injured arm. He looked closely at the part that was now wrapped neatly. 'It turns out in this era the treatment is quite good yes.' He judges in the heart.

Prince Song who felt uncomfortable with Ailing's behavior also tightly grasped the glass in his hand. “Why do you keep seeing those wounds? Do you understand about treatment?“

“Understand a little,” Ailing replied as she distanced her face from Prince Song's arm.

Hearing that, Prince Song frowned. “Didn't people say that you're just a fun-loving, useless woman? It seems like all the news was wrong,” he said then sipped water from inside the glass.

'Like having fun? Is Ailing really like that? If so, but why did Xin Ya never mention anything about this matter?' thought Ailing while expressing a strange expression.

“True, it's just gossip,” said Ailing while scratching his temple that does not itch.

'Hais .. but if Ailing is like that, then he and I have the same character. Could there be a coincidence like this? Ah, dizzy when thinking about this matter, Ailing's inner voice while looking up at her face, looked at the roof of the room.

“If it wasn't me who picked you up back then, I would have thought that you were a rebel consignment,” Prince Song said as he looked at Ailing's expression from the corner of his eye.

“Haiss, just haphazard. I'm really Ailing. His name is also the gossip of the people. Doesn't that rumor stand for being rubbed more and more sip? So no wonder not if people add to the news circulating," said Ailing with smart ass.

Although he looked calm, there was actually a feeling of uneasiness in his heart because he never knew who exactly the figure of Ailing that his body was using at the moment. So it is very likely that what Prince Song said could become a reality.

It could be that this Ailing is one of the spies of the enemy of the kingdom, it could also be that he is a robber or a tramp, he cannot confirm it at this time because he himself has no memory of it.

'Whoever Ailing's true identity is, I obviously must not let him be suspicious. Can be beheaded if he suspects and it turns out I'm a spy. Hiss ..., ' her inner self

In the middle of the conversation, the two of them suddenly heard a knock at the entrance of the room.

Soon Ailing and Prince Song turned their heads and looked at a girl who was stepping into the room.

“Include me Jiang. I have a duty from Physician Fang to serve you while here" the girl said shortly after closing the door.

Ailing immediately stood up and then bowed his body as Jiang had done earlier. "My name is Ailing. Thank you for the kindness of Mr. Fang and this Miss.“

“Sama-sama Madam, this has become my duty,” said the girl named Jiang.

Then Ailing smiled awkwardly while scratching his temple. “That's Miss, can I borrow a change of clothes and also .. I want to clean myself," said Ailing.

“Of course you can, Madam. I will prepare it first. If there is anything else please you say it to me," Jiang said with a warm smile at Ailing.

“Of course, thank you Miss Jiang," Ailing said as she returned the warm smile.

“Why, do you want to shower together?“ the Goda Pangerang Song.

“Eat your bath!“ sergeant Ailing crammed the bakpao near the glass into her husband's mouth.

“Uhuk! Uhuk!“ Prince Song coughed as the bakpao filled his mouth.

“Taste it, perverted base,“ Ailing toilet.

**

In the afternoon.

Currently Ailing and Prince Song had just moved into a house that was actually located not far from the bridge which was on a special lake in the middle of the village.

“Thank you Mrs Nuo has allowed us to stay for a while here,” said Ailing after arriving inside the house.

“Sama-sama. But this is not only my decision, all this is also the result of the meeting of the elders here so I just do it,”, Nuo said with a friendly smile ending his sentence.

'Ah, I must say what else,' Inner Ailing who ran out of talk because during the journey from the Physician Fang residence got to this special house, he had put his entire brain into making up stories about married life as a merchant couple between himself and Prince Song.

A moment later he saw the women who were busy passing by the lake. “Oh yes Madam may I ask, what activities are actually in this village? I noticed since earlier everyone in this village is very busy.“

“Actually tonight there will be a festival welcoming the moon. The place is around the lake,” replied Nuo while pointing towards the lake that can be seen directly from the special house.

“Oh, so like that,” said Ailing while nodding.

“True. If you are not lost, please come. Later that night the whole village will come and gather together there,” invite Nuo.

Ailing eyes sparkling. 'There must be plenty of food, ' he thought.

“Oh yes Madam, I saw the women cooking food together. Can I help?“ tanyakanya.

“Of course you can,” replied Nuo. “Then I'll go back there first. If you are ready, you can follow.“

“Good Mistress,” says Ailing is full of passion.

After that Ailing warmly escorted Madame Nuo to the terrace of the house. He even waved his hand like someone was driving his relatives home.

“Huff ... she finally left,” muttered as she rubbed her chest when Madam Nuo was out of sight.

Suddenly ….

“It looks like you are very close to that woman?“ asked Prince Song who had been out since when he was behind Ailing.

“Since when have you been behind me? Why are you walking around noiseless?“ ask Ailing while turning around.

“Since now,” replied Prince Song calmly.

However, suddenly Ailing raised his hand and pointed to Prince Song's chest. “Tell the truth!“ demand it while walking forward, to make Prince Song step back.

“What?“ asked Pangerang Song who was curious about Ailing's sudden change.