She couldn't help but squint and look at Song Chumo: Is it really his problem?

Guan Xiang pushed him to the bed.

Song Chumo lowered his eyes and stared at Ning Jiao for a long time before turning his head to Guan Xiang and Shui Ruo and said, "You go out first." ”

"But my young lady is sick and needs to see a doctor, does the prince know how to heal?" Shui Ruo asked suspiciously, standing next to him and refusing to leave.

She also felt strange, Miss Ming was sick, she didn't let her go to the Zilu Divine Doctor, but instead called the prince to come, what can the prince do when he comes, won't the princess be sick when he comes?

Song Chumo glanced at her and did not speak.

Guan Xiang stretched out her hand to pull Shui Ruo, turned around and walked out, and said to her in a low voice: "Mrs. Ning is not sick in the first place, but she just misses the prince, and she is embarrassed to see the prince, so she used this excuse to call you to call the prince." ”

"Is that what it looks like?"

Guan Xiang nodded, and in a few words, she perfunctory Shui Ruo, and when she finally believed it, she sighed softly.

In fact, she didn't know why the prince asked them out, what she said to Shui Ruo just now was all made up.

When they went out, they thoughtfully pulled the door behind and closed it.

Ning Jiao supported her chin with her hands, stared at the man in the wheelchair in front of her with bright eyes, looked left and right, looked up and down, and then sighed and said, "Hey, Lord Wang, you see that I am like this, you can always tell me the truth, right?" ”

“……”

Wasn't what he said yesterday the truth? She didn't believe it.

Song Chumo thought to himself, his face was not shocked, and he continued to tempt her: "When you asked this king yesterday, this king gave you a true answer, but you didn't believe it. ”

When he said this, even if he wasn't lying to her, Ning Jiao still felt that he was lying.

She frowned, "If that's the case, the goldfish is an evil thing, and it almost sucked me in yesterday, if it wasn't for the prince appearing in time and spilling your blood into the pool, I guess I would have sucked it in." ”

"What is the prince doing raising this thing in the house, is it possible that he has listened to other people's nonsense and thinks that raising this thing can cure your legs?"

“……”

Song Chumo coughed lightly, "Let's turn this matter over, I won't mention it in the future." ”

Ning Jiao looked at him silently and said nothing.

After a while, she added: "I dreamed last night that I was chased by that fish for a night, and I woke up this morning with a worse cold, which made me very uncomfortable. When I asked Shui Ruo to call the prince, there was a distinct fishy smell in the house, the same smell I had smelled in the prince's courtyard yesterday afternoon. ”

"And as soon as you appeared, the smell was dissipating, and there was nothing wrong with me, and the cold was cured." Ning Jiao's eyes were locked tightly on the man, not missing the slightest expression on his face, "The prince doesn't want to tell me about the goldfish, so I won't ask." ”

"But I feel like it's entangled with me, is there any other way for the prince to keep this kind of thing from happening this morning?"

How to put that feeling into account, it's very uncomfortable anyway.

During the time period when Shui Ruo went to find Song Chumo, she felt that she was going to die of heat several times, and she felt that her body was dry and she especially needed water.

She was so thirsty that she wanted to pour herself a glass of water to relieve her dry mouth, but she was so soft that she couldn't muster any strength.

It's a terrible feeling.

After listening to her narration, Song Chumo's face turned much colder, and the hand hidden in his sleeve clenched tightly.

He leaned over slightly, approached Ning Jiao, stretched out his slender white hand and landed on her face, his palm was close to it, and he changed the back of his hand to stick it, and after a while, he put his hand on his face.