As soon as Yuan Ji finished speaking, his originally pale face turned pale directly.

Worst.

He made a big mistake.

shouted "Your Highness" in a hurry, and seeing His Highness so skillfully hugging Miss Rongyi, he instantly had the illusion that His Highness and Miss Rongyi had known each other for a long time and were in love.

He forgot that His Highness still hasn't confessed his identity to Miss Rongyi!

Yuan Ji has been prepared to apologize for his sins with death.

As a dead man, he committed the unforgivable, and, the lowest slip of the tongue.

Shen Jilin naturally heard it very clearly, his expression did not change at all, he hugged Rong Yi steadily, and even his voice was steady and steady, without any panic, "Do you want to sleep, sleep, I'll pick you up and get out of the car when I get to the hospital." ”

Now, there must not be anything unusual, as long as he doesn't panic, there is absolutely no crematorium, and readers who want to see the excitement, let's die, hahaha.

As for the yuan disease of the slip of the tongue, it is not too late to go back and punish it.

As for the tone, it is not the tone of treating ordinary friends at all.

Affectionate and gentle, it is easy to make people feel delusional.

Rong Yi's whole person burned to the point of confusion at this time, as Shen Jilin guessed, the reason why he could still stand at this time was all supported by perseverance.

Yuan Ji was behind him, and if the tone was slightly tightened, it was a bit like an undulating wavy line floating into his ears, and the black eyes that were burned to an extra moisture suddenly became angry, and his eyes fell on Shen Jilin's face like a cold arrow.

On the contrary, Shen Jilin didn't react at all, and asked her if she wanted to sleep.

"Your Highness?"

Rong Yi didn't give him a chance to get by, and burned until his hoarse voice was like sand grinding over the paper, and there was a terrifying coldness in his dumb voice, "It's you?"

Your Highness, who has such a special title?

There is only the son of a king.

Shen Jilin - the son of King Shen Yao?

"Huh?" Shen Jilin didn't seem to understand, lowered his head, his clear and gloomy phoenix eyes looked at the cheeks burning red, and bent his lips, "The person under your pad, although his body is weak, there is no problem holding you, and he will not let you fall down." ”

Yuan Ji: "......"

Your Highness is witty!

Your Highness is talented!

However, talent and wit did not dispel the doubts in Rong Yi's heart.

The man underneath the pad?

Just now, did Yuan Ji say so?

Don't bully her for a fever, and fool her casually if her brain turns a little slowly.

Rong Yi stared at Shen Jilin's handsome face and didn't move away for a long time.

Shen Jilin's psychological quality is notoriously stable, no matter how big the wave hits his face, he can still do it without changing his face, "Sleep, you are hot all over now, no different from the stove." ”

Don't panic, as long as you can stabilize yourself, everything is not a problem.

Shen has come so calmly, so that the coldness in Rong Yi's eyes gradually faded, and in the end, it was all hidden in the depths of his eyes.

She didn't quite believe she had misheard.

However, I suspect that I have misheard.

Your Highness, the empire currently only has His Royal Highness Shen Yiheng, how can Shen Jilin be His Highness?

Could it be that the empire after she came back was actually not her previous empire?

No.

Everything was exactly the same, certainly the empire she was familiar with.

Could it be that I was really burned and confused, and I heard it wrong?

Rong Yi frowned slightly.

The subtle movements were captured by Shen Jilin, and seeing that Rong Yi's face was very bad, he also frowned, "Isn't it very uncomfortable? Why do you want to endure it if you know it's uncomfortable? Won't you be kind to yourself?"

As he spoke, there was even a little displeasure in his eyes, "Seeing a doctor when you are sick is something that a three-year-old child understands, how old are you, you are not as good as a three-year-old child." ”

The criticism is still to criticize, and I don't treat myself well, bad reviews!

Rong Yi was very uncomfortable, just moved his brain a little, and his dizzy brain was heavier and more dizzy than just now, and even his eyes were so heavy that he couldn't lift them.

She really wanted to sleep, in addition to dizziness and vomiting.

didn't want Shen Jilin to take her to the hospital, and she had no choice.

The body sounded an alarm, telling her that she could no longer carry it hard and that she needed to go to the hospital to solve the problem.

Three-year-old children know something, that is, because they have the love of their parents and the care of their families, those children who need to take care of themselves since childhood, and no one may know about dying on the streets.

However, Shen Jilin was not wrong, he really needed to be a little bit of himself.

didn't insist anymore, and chose to make himself comfortable.

But where would Jiang Wenying let Rong Yi leave, seeing that Rong Yi was taken away by the young man, she no longer quarreled with Sister Hu, pushed Sister Hu away, and rushed straight towards Rong Yi.

Sister Hu's strength was far inferior to Jiang Wenying's, and she was pushed down to the point where she stumbled several times in a row, and twisted her foot.

Yuan Ji would not give Jiang Wenying a chance to get close to Rong Yi, raised his hand to stop it, Jiang Wenying rushed over, and scolded directly as before, "Good dogs don't get in the way, flash to the old lady." ”

It's scolding and pushing, Yuan Ji won't be reckless, she raised her hand and pushed over, and the expressionless Yuan Ji grabbed her wrist and gave Jiang Wenying an over-the-shoulder throw with her backhand.

It was a very real over-the-shoulder fall, large in size and weight, and the moment it hit the ground, Sister Hu and Sister Zeng felt that the ground was faintly shaking.

"I'm a little young, I'm afraid it's a bit of a background. Sister Zeng helped Sister Hu, who twisted her foot, with some envy in her eyes, "It's good to be young and beautiful, and you can attract young men with family backgrounds." ”

Sister Hu is a lot more realistic, and when she heard this, she twisted Sister Zeng's arm fiercely, "If you say a few words, it will make your mouth rusty?"

Looking at Rong Yi's eyes, there was a gloomy color.

Not a young man with a family background is a good match, the door is not right, the household is wrong, if you really want to be together, I don't know how many grievances you will suffer.

After being wronged, it is best not to be able to come together, and it is very likely that you will leave with a scar.

Sister Zeng was pinched, she also knew what Sister Hu was worried about, and said with a sneer: "You don't have to be so pessimistic, our intentions are very good, except for the family background, everything is good." If she really gets out of us, the sparrow will become a phoenix, how nice. “

"You still have to have a dream, what if it comes true. ”

"You've been dreaming for more than ten years, have you come true?" Sister Hu didn't show affection and pierced the unrealistic dream.

Even if Sister Zeng's face suddenly darkened, she didn't stop it, "Dream less and be sober." Just do this dream yourself, don't infect Rongyi. ”

都是十多年的老朋友，谁不了解谁呢？

I know what secrets the other party has, the black history, and how many times I have been hurt emotionally, all of which are clear.

Sister Zeng's girlish heart still fantasizes that one day she will meet a man with a good family background and good appearance, walking up to her with roses, holding her hand, taking her out of the red light district, and giving her a lucky and stable home.

This is a dream that belongs to Sister Zeng, and no one is qualified to make irresponsible comments.

Sister Hu won't either.

But she doesn't want Rong Yi to be so naïve, sometimes, innocence does make people happy in the dreams they weave, but sometimes, innocence is a sword that hurts people, stabbing themselves in blood.

She didn't want to see a bloody day.

This child is too bitter, let her pass in the future be a little smoother.