After instructing the others to find the doctor, Bo Zeyu sneaked into Mu Xiaoxiao's room again.

"Why are you here again?" Mu Xiaoxiao, who was afraid of being seen by others, asked him with a sense of blame.

Bo Zeyu raised his eyebrows, "Why, this prince can come because he can afford you." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao is spurned in her heart!! But because of the power of the prince, she can only laugh very doggedly.

"Don't laugh, it's ugly." She worked so hard to please her, but she still couldn't escape the fate of being disliked by the prince.

Mu Xiaoxiao had a grudge in her heart, so she could only stare at her toes.

At first she heard the sound of a chair pulling, and she guessed that the prince had sat down beside her, and then she smelled a very fragrant smell.

When he looked at it, it was the chicken leg that the prince didn't know where to take it out, and he stretched out his arm to give it to her.

Mu Xiaoxiao took it without hesitation, "Thank you." ”

Looking at the chicken legs, there is no meaning to move.

She suddenly remembered that when she was punished by Emperor Bo Zhao for copying Buddhist scriptures, the prince also roasted chicken for her to eat. At that time, she didn't know anyone in the palace, and everyone ignored her, the princess with no background, no appearance and no specialty, and she thought she was going to be hungry for a day.

She thought she had eaten a lot of delicious food, and she really remembered the taste of chicken that day.

"Why don't you eat it?" Bo Zeyu saw that she had been staring at the chicken and was smiling, and asked incomprehensibly.

Mu Xiaoxiao raised her head, her eyes shining, "I'm thinking when I copied the Buddhist scriptures, where did you get the roast chicken for me?" "All the chicken wasn't as delicious as it was that day.

"It was roasted by Li Weiran." Bo Zeyu said disapprovingly, on their trip that day, Li Weiran showed off her cooking skills, to be honest, she looked like she couldn't resist her shoulders and couldn't lift her delicate and weak, and her cooking was still very delicious.

He looked at Mu Xiaoxiao's dilated pupils and asked again, "Why do you want to eat?" ”

"I don't want to." As soon as she heard Li Weiran, she had no appetite, and she couldn't even eat the chicken leg in front of her, "Give it back to you." Mu Xiaoxiao returned the chicken leg to Bo Zeyu's hand. Seeing the yellow oil on her hands, she felt her stomach churning.

"You ......" Bo Zeyu, who had a temper, was just about to have a seizure, when he noticed the difference in Mu Xiaoxiao, threw the chicken leg aside, and held her crumbling shoulder, "Xiaoxiao, are you okay?" ”

"Don't ......" Mu Xiaoxiao said a word, immediately covered her mouth, shook her head at Bo Zeyu in pain, and waved her other hand, signaling him not to come, she felt that the whole world was spinning.

If you are in a hurry, you will be in chaos.

The eye-catching prince didn't receive her signal, and got closer to her, "Are you okay?" Her hands were still shaking.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who had stars in her eyes, was finally shaken by him and couldn't stand it, and she couldn't hold back.

"Gross!" All spit out.

The inevitable Bo Zeyu received the 'attack' head-on.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and shouted through gritted teeth, "Mu Xiaoxiao." ”

After vomiting, Mu Xiaoxiao, who was much more comfortable, felt that he had gone from one hell to another.

As always, obediently knelt to the side, folded his hands, "I'm sorry!" I didn't mean to. I've been feeling like throwing up and my head is dizzy lately. The index finger pressed against his temple and frowned in pain. Inexplicably tired. ”

When she finished speaking, she found that the room was quiet.

The prince, who should have been furious, did not get mad, but looked at her with incredible eyes, seeming to ...... I think I'm having a lot of fun.

No way! The prince is not her, and he has been taking the wrong tendons.

Mu Xiaoxiao rubbed her eyes and looked again.

Hey! He's laughing!

Is it really the wrong tendon?

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