The Empress Uncontrollable
Xin Ya's Concerns

A few hours passed, and Ailing was currently in front of the servant's room called Baisu.

“How is it?“ ailing asked the healer who had just walked out of Baisu's room.

“The phone is fine. Fortunately the weapon did not hit his vital organs,” some of the healer while stroking his long beard.

“Good then,” said Ailing while exhaling a long breath.

“The phone only needs to rest for a few days and change the bandage, also take the medicine I prescribed, he said,” said the healer while giving a piece of paper containing a recipe to Xin Ya who had previously continued to stand on the side of Ailing.

“Alright, thank you Mr. Physician,” Ailing said as he slightly bent his body.

The doctor immediately smiled warmly. “No need to thank, this has become my obligation as a healer,” said.

After that as it should be, Xin Ya also sent the healer away from Prince Song's residence.

Meanwhile, Ailing was now stepping into Baisu's room. Baisu was lying on the bed.

“Mrs,” says Baisu trying to get up.

“Stop that, you just sleep,” Ailing said as she accelerated her steps towards Baisu.

Then Baisu returned to his body. “Thank you Madam,”.

He also continued to look at Ailing who was currently getting closer to his bed. A warm smile he carved to greet Ailing.

“I should be the one to thank, After all you have savedkiu,” Ailing said as he should.

He continued to pay attention to the facial expressions as well as Baisu's words to look for any incongruity in his mind.

“Don't thank Madam. It would be my sin if you thanked me like that. It is already my duty as a servant to protect you,” said Baisu still with the same attitude.

Ailing who had arrived beside Baisu's bed immediately let out a long sigh. “Alright, then I won't bother you. You rest until you are completely healed, understand?“

“Good Mistress, thank you,” replied Baisu while smiling warmly towards Ailing.

After that, Ailing turned around and left the room. He continued to step up, until when he reached the door, Xin Ya was seen waiting there.

“You've already dropped him off?“ ailing asked Xin Ya who was currently continuously lowering her head.

“Already Mistress,” replied Xin Yes quickly.

Then Ailing stepped back past Xin Ya who then followed behind her. They continued to step away from the rest area of the servants. Yes, it felt like something was different this time because Xin Ya was just silent, not as usual.

“What do you think?“ ailing asked without turning her head to Xin Ya who was currently walking a step behind her.

“Ti-ti-no Madam,” replied Xin Ya who stuttered as unrest filled her mind.

“Tell me,” pinta Ailing quietly.

Xin Ya bit her lips, and anxiety filled her mind.

“Do not be afraid, I will not eat you,” added Ailing because Xin Ya did not directly speak.

Xin Ya was shocked to hear Ailing's words, as she raised her head. “Not so, madam. I didn't mean it that way,”.

Suddenly Ailing stopped his steps and then turned around. “Then say,” the door once more.

“That Mistress, What ...” Xin Ya grasped the tip of her hanbok top. “What Madam will make Baisu waitress as—”

“Major server mean you?“ Ailing interrupted Xin Ya's sentence.

Hearing Ailing's guess, Xin Ya lowered her head again.

“You think what a person who has just come like that could replace you who have been around for a long time,” Ailing monologue while carving a warm smile on his face when he sees the only person close to him in this age is restless.

“Of course. The old and the trusted will not be replaced with new things. Yes ... although this new thing is quite interesting,” Goda Ailing at the end of his sentence.

“Ah Madam, Xin Ya promises to be the best waitress and strive for all the things that are best for you. Xin Ya will try hard not to disappoint you,” Xin Ya said as she raised her palm high, typical of the etiquette of the era.

Directly Ailing chuckled at the behavior of his favorite servant. “All right, then I won't tease you anymore. But if you really want to prove, you should know what I want right now.“ He blinked one eye.

Xin Ya understood his forehead. “What does Madam want at the moment?“ he thought as he spread his gaze around the place.

“Ah, Mistress wants a fresh-fresh?”

A moment later Ailing nodded from a small smile.

“Do Madam want to take a shower?“ xin Ya asked with an innocent expression that she often displayed.

Immediately Ailing blew hard. “Xin Yes,” murmured Ailing while narrowing his eyes.

Ailing's beloved servant also chuckled at her adorable Nyonya's expression. “Alright Madam, I will make you a rice tea marinade that you taught me last time.“

“Good, don't forget to add mint leaves, today's weather is quite hot,” Ailing timpal while turning back and then continuing the steps.

“Good Mistress.“

“Oh yes, make it two and take it to the man you recently called Mr. Ailing,” Ailing said with a puzzle inside.

Hearing that Xin Ya also scratched her non-itchy temple. After all, he had to think hard once again.

“You mean Prince Song?“ He's clarifying.

“Of course he is, who else if not him. Have you ever called Jongki Tuan?” Ailing glanced at his servant.

“No no, I never called him Sir. I respect him because he is the Prince's right-hand man,” replied Xin Ya who came back nervous.

Laughter came out of Ailing's lips. “Don't be groggy like that. Even if there's something I also don't mind having a wedding party for you two,” godanya.

“No Madam, nothing with both of us,” refute Xin Ya quickly.

Yes, in fact the refutation did not make Ailing believe, what else is the current face of Xin Ya looks blushing.

More than ten minutes passed. Ailing had already arrived at the Phoenix garden, the place where Prince Song was.

“Tumben you came here?“ asked Ailing when he was not far from Prince Song who was currently staring at Ailing's fish pond.

“Investments removed from the residence treasury should be noted,” Prince Song replied casually as he moved his hand, signalling the maids lined up around the pond to throw fish food.

“Feeding fish only use cue, the basis of ancient people,” comments Ailing in the heart while expressing a strange look at the incident.

But when Ailing was watching the incident, Prince Song suddenly turned around and looked at him. “How are you doing?“ tanyakanya.

“Actually I want to complain. As a husband you should have come to help me, or at least worried about my situation. If this thing gets to the palace, there will definitely be a lot of people laughing at you.“

Hearing Ailing's rant, Prince Song smiled. “From how you speak it seems you are healthier than before,”.

“Basic tongue knife,” hissing Ailing.

“Tell again, I didn't hear it,“ Prince song teases.

“Huh, already I don't want to joke anymore with you. I came here to talk about something.”

“Oh yes, what is it?“

“Do you have any problems with the palace?“