"What's wrong with Miss?" Shui Ruo, who had just gotten up at this point, heard her shout, and he didn't have time to change his clothes, so he hurriedly ran over from next door.

Looking at Ning Jiao, who was sitting on the bed with eyes swollen like walnuts and looking haggard, Shui Ruo was shocked: "Miss, you didn't sleep last night?" ”

"Sleep." Ning Jiao was weak and stretched out her hand towards her, "Help me pour some water." ”

"Oh, okay." If Shui Ruo hurriedly poured her a glass of water, boiled it cold before going to bed, and she could still drink it after a while.

Ning Jiao held the cup, raised her head and took a big sip, only then did she feel that her throat was better, and she said to Shui Ruo: "You go and see if the Zilu Divine Doctor is there, if you are there, help me call it." ”

"Okay." Shui Ruo came over with a handkerchief, "Did Miss sleep and kick the quilt last night?" How do you feel worse than last night? ”

"I don't know." Ning Jiao's voice was muffled, after the incident that happened in Shulan Pavilion yesterday, she felt that there was something wrong with the fish in the pond, it was weird, and asked Song Chumo, and he replied to him perfunctorily.

She sighed, watched Shui Ruo turn around and walk out, and said, "Forget it, you don't need to find a miracle doctor, you go directly to the prince, and say that I am sick." ”

Song Chumo refused to tell the truth, and did not let her get close to the small pond, and specially told Shui Ruo to tell her not to touch the little goldfish in his pond, indicating that he must know that there was something wrong with the little goldfish.

She asked Zilu to come, and he didn't necessarily see it well.

Thinking of yesterday when she felt that she was not sucked by an inexplicable force, when she looked into the water, there was blood overflowing from Song Chumo's fingertips, Ning Jiao's face couldn't help but become slightly ugly.

"Huh?" Shui Ruo was stunned, "Miss has a cold, it's reasonable to find a miracle doctor, tell the prince what ......?"

Before the rest of the words were finished, Shui Ruo reacted quickly, and smiled narrowly: "Miss is so smart, she knows how to use the cold to get the prince's attention." ”

"......" Ning Jiao didn't bother to explain to her, and waved her hand, "Go quickly, go quickly." ”

She was very uncomfortable now, sticky, and felt so hot that she wanted to go into the water to cool off.

Shui Ruo received the order, turned around and ran out quickly.

Ning Jiao lay on the bed, fanning herself while exhaling: I knew that the little goldfish was different, I shouldn't have reached out to catch it, now it's okay, catch something wrong.

But then again, if Song Chumo knew that the little goldfish was different from ordinary little goldfish, why did he keep it? Could it be that he raised it on purpose?

That's not right, I haven't seen any goldfish monsters in my previous life.

Ning Jiao twisted her eyebrows and thought for a while: Could it be that the little goldfish has become a sperm and knows that she was reborn?

After half a column of incense.

Ning Jiao felt that her underwear was wet with sweat, and finally heard footsteps coming from outside, she raised her eyes, looked at Shui Ruo who came in, didn't see someone behind him, and couldn't help asking, "What about the prince?" Isn't he in the house? ”

It shouldn't be, Song Chumo's legs and feet are inconvenient, and he rarely goes to the court, let alone goes out.

"In the back, I just reported to the prince, and he asked me to come back and watch you first." Shui Ruo explained, seeing that her lips were dry and crusted, she turned around and poured water for her.

Ning Jiao drank two glasses of water, and Song Chumo was finally late.

Guan Xiang pushed him here.

When the man came in, the atmosphere in the room seemed to be frozen, and Ning Jiao felt that the uncomfortable energy on her body was fading little by little, and the fishy smell that she always smelled in her nose was also dissipating.