The purse in his hand has been taken away by the prince, and the prince untied the purse on his waist while saying lightly, "It just so happens that I don't like this purse anymore, I want to change it, and you gave it at the right time." ”

After speaking, the mandarin duck purse that had been hanging on his waist had been untied, and the prince threw it to Xiao Jizi on the side without any nostalgia, and said indifferently, "Take it and throw it away." ”

Xiao Jizi was miserable, looking at the purse that 'fell from the sky' in his hand, he felt like a hot potato, and he couldn't throw it away, and it wasn't if he didn't throw it away.

Why did he encounter such a drudgery again, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is now 'dying to save face and suffer crimes', if he really takes it and throws it away, it is estimated that he will have to kill him later.

Xiao Jizi stared at the mandarin duck purse in his hand, wrinkled his face, sweating profusely, he didn't know what to do, he could only subconsciously look at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for help, eager for him to look at the sake of his dedication for so many years, and do something good

Stop tossing him so hard.

As a result, when the prince saw him standing there immovable, his face sank, and he reprimanded coldly, "What? Can't understand people? I want you to take it and throw it away, do you hear? ”

Xiao Jizi was about to cry, "Where to lose, Your Highness......"

"It doesn't matter where you throw it, anyway, don't let me see it again, it's annoying!"

As soon as the words fell, he heard the sound of a continuous cough, the prince looked back, only to see Yu Yang bending over in front of the pillar and coughing violently against her chest, she was already pale, thin and thin, this cough was like a paper man, crumbling, weak and weak.

The heart-rending cough made the prince feel a burst of anger for no reason, his face turned blue, and he gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, "Xiaoyan, what are you doing with her when you have nothing to do?" Who is she going to show her life or death? Don't you think you're ashamed enough?! ”

Yu Yang couldn't believe what she had heard, his cold and sarcastic eyes, disgusted face, and resolute and ruthless attitude made her heart twist for a while.

Yu Yang's eyes were red, and while clutching his severely aching chest, he looked at his indifferent and ruthless face, trying to find a little tenderness and affection from that look.

But she was disappointed.

No tenderness, no affection, no spoiling.

There is only disgust, disgust, indifference, decisiveness, and disdain.

Yu Yang lowered his head, trying to support his crumbling body, his mind buzzing, and his vision began to blur.

"Liangdi, we ...... Let's go back......"

Xiaoyan really didn't expect the situation to turn out like this, she was so flustered that she didn't know what to do, so she could only subconsciously hold Yu Yang's hand tightly, afraid that her body would not be able to bear it.

Yu Yang raised her eyes, longing for that person to come over and pick her up, and then send her back, but no, she raised her head and saw that he had already looked away, it was he who was lowering his head and gently tied the purse that Wang Yanxi gave him around his waist, the position that once belonged only to her.

Yu Yang's teary eyes were hazy, and his heart was in pain, and he couldn't help but hold his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were black, and he fainted completely.

"Liangdi!"

Xiaoyan's eyes widened in horror, and he was about to raise his head and call out to His Royal Highness the Prince, but he felt a fast figure pass by in front of him, and then his arms were empty, and Yu Yang had been beaten and hugged by the prince, and strode in the direction of Bing Qingyuan.

"Doctor Hu!"

The prince's anxious and heart-wrenching voice came, Xiaoyan woke up like a dream, and hurriedly agreed, trotting all the way out of the East Palace and going straight to the Tai Hospital.