One month. Cold spring.

The morning wind was still accompanied by the frost and snow at night, making the window creak.

The thick curtains at the door were lifted, and the cold wind instantly poured in.

"Miss! Prince An is coming!"

Hearing this name, Yao Ge frowned.

Prince An? Xiao Qingze? The fiance of the original owner?

It had been more than two months since she time-traveled. Unfortunately, her original owner was weak, so she hadn't spoken ten sentences since she woke up.

In addition, the original owner fell into the water and hit a stone, so the remaining memory was even rarer.

When Yao Ge was thinking about whether or not he should see him, the thick curtain had been lifted again, and everyone in the room trembled.

Outside the snow-covered house, a man with dark ink-like hair, dressed in a stone-green round-collar robe, was stepping on the snow-covered ground and coming in under the light.

Yao Ge narrowed his eyes, only then did he see the appearance of the person who had arrived.

He was very good-looking, with sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes, and a jade-like face.

There was a hint of coldness in his calm black eyes.

He stood at the door with his hands clasped behind his back, showing no intention of going further.

"Since the prince is here, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea?" Yao Ge nodded at him indifferently, trying to maintain the title of the general's daughter.

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Qingze looked at her with a strange expression, but he quickly hid it in his eyes.

"This king has come today because I have something to discuss with you." Xiao Qingzhi spoke in a faint voice. His cold tone carried an obvious alienation.

A few days ago, she heard from the maids that Prince An was going to break off the engagement. He must have heard that she was getting better recently, so he came to break off the engagement.

Yao Ge didn't take it to heart. Without this engagement, she was at ease. She waved her hand and sent the maids away.

Xiao Qingze slowly took a few steps forward and calmly sat on the round stool next to Yao Ge.

Yao Ge poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Xiao Qingzhi.

"Your Highness, you..."

Before she could finish her words, she felt someone gently pinch her fingertips. Yao Ge lowered his eyes and glanced at her.

Coincidentally, he was holding her hand, which was holding the cup. It seemed that he didn't notice it.

"I heard that you fell into the water before. What happened?" Xiao Qingzhi raised his eyes and asked faintly.

Xiao Qingze's sudden concern made Yao Ge's movements obviously stop, and he looked him up and down with a suspicious look.

She chuckled and pulled out her fingers which had been pinched. "I just accidentally fell into the water. It's inevitable for a girl to be careless."

She didn't know if it was Yao Ge's illusion, but she could vaguely see that the corners of the man's mouth moved slightly.

"I heard that you've been ill for a long time. Are you feeling better?" Xiao Qingshu slowly floated the tea and asked.

"I've heard a lot..." Yao Ge muttered to himself, not intending to continue.

If it weren't for the fact that she was getting better, how could she come to the mansion to break off the engagement?

Xiao Qingze glanced at her from the corner of his eyes and slightly raised the corner of his mouth. "I also heard that you were injured on your head."

When he said this, his right hand had already lifted her hair behind her ear.

His thin lips moved closer to her ear, and his voice softened a little. "Have you recovered?"

Yao Ge feels as if his entire body is suffocating in an instant.

Wasn't, wasn't, wasn't this a little too flirtatious?

"Yangou can't take it at all, okay?"

Yao Ge took a deep breath and pressed Xiao Qingzhi's hand on the table, almost reflexively. His cheeks were flushed.

"Men, men, it's improper for men and women to be intimate." Yao Ge stammered. "The most important thing is, don't, don't ruin the prince's reputation and reputation..."