Summoned Xiao Ying, instructed the maid waiting in the bath to wait for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to wake up and send a sobering soup and tea, and said that he would prescribe a prescription to replenish liver and blood later, and please rest early today, so he fled back to the Moon Chasing Pavilion.

After Mo Yingge left, Zhao Shengyi quietly opened his eyes, and the shrewdness and evil smile in his eyes clearly said that he was proud after his success.

He sat up, and the maid in the distance saw it, and ran over in a panic to hand over the sobering decoction, and Zhao Shengyi stretched out his hand to block it.

Instead, he pointed to the side of the wine.

The little maid hesitated for a while, and said cautiously: "Your Highness, just now Doctor Bai said that you fainted today because you bathed after being drunk, and instructed Your Highness to rest early and not drink alcohol for the time being......"

Zhao Shengyi's gaze swept over, and the little maid was so frightened that her hand holding the bowl containing the medicine and the plate couldn't help but tremble a few times.

After being silent for a while, Zhao Shengyi opened his mouth and asked, "Did Doctor Bai say anything else, or was there anything unusual when he left?"

The little maid replied: "Back to Your Highness, Doctor Bai also said that he would send the recipe for liver and blood tonic to His Highness's bedroom later...... And when Dr. Bai left, there was no difference, but he walked in a much hurry......"

The smile on the corner of Zhao Shengyi's mouth gradually warmed and became somewhat ambiguous.

The interesting thing about this woman is that in these places, at this time, they are still insisting on the so-called benevolence of the doctor?

Walk in a hurry...... Although the reaction is not obvious, it is quite satisfying.

"That's it......" Zhao Shengyi said, and then picked up the bowl of the decanting decoction and drank it one by one.

In the night, Mo Yingge was tossing and turning.

Zhao Shengyi really made her not know how to deal with it.

How much truth is true or false in what he said,

Why is he treating himself so well and always scheming?

In the end, he is really absurd, or is it just a folk rumor,

In the end, was the kiss real or fake, was it expected by him or was it just drunk and drunk?

Mo Yingge's heart was full of mixed tastes, and she couldn't think about her precious medicinal materials sent that afternoon.

I couldn't sleep for a long time when I went to bed, and after falling asleep, I didn't sleep all night.

At dawn the next day, when Mo Yingge changed her clothes again, she naturally saw things and thought about things, and she didn't dare to wear yesterday's pink again.

Although he was reluctant, he had to change into a pure white dress that was beautiful but inconvenient to hide needles.

Mo Yingge is really suitable for these light colors, maybe it's because she is already light? It's just right with these colors.

After completing the usual breakfast with Xiaoying, Mo Yingge went out again, and today's silver needle was hidden in a different place, but people are not very used to it.

Coupled with last night's incident, Mo Yingge walked quite cautiously all the way, but found nothing.

However, if she had been so cautious a day earlier, she might have found that she had followed her all the way through the garden until she entered Zhao Shengyi's dormitory.

Coincidental, but not coincidental.

When I arrived in the hall, I saw that today's Zhao Shengyi was not in the same costume as in the past, but he had changed the outfit he wore when he took Mo Yingge to see Merlin a few days ago.

His ink-like hair is tied at will, the incense burner in his arms is finely patterned, and the fragrance of plum blossoms on his body is transmitted to the nose of the ink warbler.

Not by himself, Mo Yingge thought of the kiss yesterday, and it was also like this, but with a little more wine.

Usually salute.

"Your Highness Gui'an."

With Zhao Shengmin on his side today, the situation is better, but not much better, after all, Mo Yingge only met with the "drunk" prince for a while yesterday.

Mo Yingge was indeed as Zhao Shengyi wished, and his eyes repeatedly drifted to him.

"Your Highness, do you remember being drunk last night?" Mo Yingge tried her best to suppress her resentment, and said in a cold voice.

"Yes." Zhao Shengyi's voice was still a little hoarse, completely different from yesterday, as if the person who spoke so softly yesterday had nothing to do with him at all. ~

"Then does Your Highness remember when you fainted in the bath?" Mo Yingge asked again.

"Yes."

Zhao Shengyi even nodded.

"Then does Your Highness remember what happened after he fainted?" Mo Yingge asked a little urgently, but her tone still sounded light.

"I don't remember, when I woke up, I was resting on the soft couch by the pool for a long time." Zhao Shengyi's tone really sounded real - although he always couldn't hear the difference when he spoke on weekdays.

"Then I drank the sobering soup and realized that Dr. Bai had bothered to look for me."

Mo Yingge didn't know how to answer.

Zhao Shengyi naturally said to himself: "The white girl is really bothered...... But I heard the maid say that yesterday the white girl said that she wanted to bring a prescription, and I was so waiting. ”

At this time, Mo Yingge remembered that the formula she had promised yesterday had not yet been given.

"I also hope that His Royal Highness will atone for her sins, it was late when the little girl went back yesterday, and she forgot about this recipe for a while...... After I finish the needle in a while, I will give this prescription to His Highness. ”

The words are still full of reason.

However, Mo Yingge didn't think so in her heart, but was even more suspicious.

Could it be that yesterday was drunk?

Wouldn't he have no choice but to suffer this loss?

Mo Yingge didn't want to give up like this, but it would take some time to find out how to determine what the situation was.

"Your Highness, the hand injury from a few days ago was already in the water yesterday, so today I will change some medicinal materials to start the second stage of diagnosis and treatment, can I?"

"The right to listen to the white girl is it." Zhao Shengyi rarely has a very bad attitude.

"Your Highness's leg is still sick, don't drink too much, please remember next time. What's more, don't take a bath after drinking, otherwise you will hurt the essence and blood in the liver, and you may become a serious illness. ”

Mo Yingge naturally doesn't mind saying a few words for patients with good attitudes.

Zhao Shengyi enjoyed it, and it was really interesting to watch the subtle changes in Mo Yingge's expression. I don't want Mo Yingge to have a lot of suspicions in my heart at all.

"Listen to Dr. Bai." The banter between the words was finally revealed.

Mo Yingge felt for a moment that this was indeed the previous Zhao Shengyi.

also felt a little naïve because he really thought that Zhao Shengyi had changed since last night.

But it's okay, a drunk person can't remember anything, so why force him to react to it.

What a drunken man.

Although Mo Yingge thought about many things in his heart, he still did not stop moving, prepared the medicine as soon as possible, and put it on for Zhao Shengyi.

"Your Highness's leg disease has improved a little recently, has there been a slight movement in some places?"

Although Mo Yingge knew that this was impossible, or it was completely possible, and even whatever she said Zhao Shengyi would definitely agree, she still said according to the general situation of healing from leg disease.

"Naturally, there is." The familiarity of daily conversations.

Then Mo Yingge nodded in a deep voice, and took the silver needle in the medicine box to start the day's needle.

Zhao Shengyi, are you acting, or is it real, I can't remember?