Zhao Chen slept in the dark.

What Meng Yong was sent by her to buy sauce meat, what Fu Zheng with unknown intentions, what Taipingwei...

She had left it all behind.

However, when she opened her eyes again, Meng Yong's silhouette appeared in front of her eyes, vaguely and unrealistically.

"Your Highness? Your Highness—" He leaned closer, his thin crimson lips opening and closing.

Seeing that she was only staring at herself without blinking, Meng Yong hurriedly turned around and called, "Imperial Doctor Yu, come and see, what's wrong with Your Highness?" Haven't you woken up yet? ”

"Prince Wu was just frightened when he was taken away, and he was cold, so the heat did not go away for a long time..."Yu Zhongjing drooped his eyelids, and after a pause, he said again: "Xiaguan has already prescribed medicine, just take the medicine according to the prescription." ”

"What time is it?" Zhao Chen on the bed made a sound, and his voice was like sand rubbing.

Meng Yong breathed a sigh of relief and said helplessly: "It's the sixth day of the first month, you sleep for three whole days, but the people in the house are worried, Gonggong Xi is still wiping his tears outside, and the palace has also sent someone to ask..."

Three days... She rubbed her head, which was still a little muddy, and gave up the intention of getting up, and only said, "I'm hungry." ”

"Can you eat meat now?" Meng Yong asked Yu Zhongjing again, "Your Highness said that he wanted to eat sauce meat before he fell asleep." ”

"You can eat it, remember to drink the medicine." Yu Zhongjing glanced at Zhao Chen vaguely, bowed down and said, "Since Prince Wu is no longer in trouble, then the lower official will go back to the palace first." ”

After crying and shuangxi broke in, Meng Yong didn't wait for him to speak, and sent him to buy sauce meat.

The room was quiet again.

Meng Yong tugged the quilt corner for her and said: "You have been dreaming for the past three days, and you can't wake up, if it weren't for Imperial Doctor Yu's repeated assurances that you are fine, you will be below, below-"

Thinking of her whispering, his words were also somewhat true.

Zhao Chen turned his head to look at him.

He was a little blue at the bottom of his eyes, with some stubble on his thin chin, and he was still wearing the same clothes he had worn three days ago, and his face was slightly sideways as if trying to dissipate his previous worries.

I will pick the right time to sell it!

There was no fluctuation in her heart, but a complicated look rose on her face, and she grabbed the hand he still placed on the corner of the quilt.

"Ayong, I've had a dream these days—" She rubbed his lap on the pillow, and her voice was very soft, "I dreamed that you were not sincere to me, you laughed and said that I was too stupid, you said that you have been using me all along, and said that you don't want to sing this play anymore..."

Meng Yong was stunned for a moment, and looked at the little thing lying on his lap.

The small lump was only wearing underwear, not like a man's body, petite like a woman, with a three-point sick face and seven points handsome, more and more like jade.

The soft and glutinous voice is mixed with some nasal sounds, which inexplicably provokes people to listen carefully.

In such a situation, he lost his mind for a while, and he couldn't tell the difference-

"When I entered the industry, the master once said that after worshipping the ancestor and entering the Liyuan Gate, I have been a Liyuan person all my life." Meng Yong came back to his senses, held her hand and smiled: "This is also suitable for love." ”

"Choose one person and put it in your heart, it's like a gong and drum opening, where is the reason to change roles halfway?" His voice was soft and smiling, mixed with a little lingering-

"Your Highness, in this life, you are the horn below."

Boy! Meet the connoisseurs!

This was Zhao Chen's first thought after waking up from his love words.

She turned her head to the side of her ears red, and seemed a little embarrassed, and only after a while did she say, "Let's go back and ask someone to make a day!" ”

"What day?" Meng Yong didn't react for a while.

Zhao Chen sat up on his knees, there seemed to be a piece of starlight in his eyes, and said seriously: "The day you enter the door." ”

A moment of deathly silence -

"After all, you have a noble status, and you are just a servant below, how can you fit into your backyard?" Meng Yong lowered his eyes and smiled at her: "I don't have the luxury of entering the house, just want to be with you for the rest of your life." ”

"What nonsense! This king says that you are worthy, and you are worthy! She suddenly lost her temper, and her snow-white little face flushed, "I'll go back and tell my ancestor that I don't want anyone but you!" If they can't tolerate it, I don't deserve to be this prince!" ”

"If you do, how will you deal with yourself?" Meng Yong frowned secretly.

He really didn't expect that things would turn out like this, in case this little thing was really desperate to throw away the prince's throne, then his plan-

"I don't want any worldly fame in the next place, just have affection in my heart, if you insist on going your own way...", his thoughts turned quickly, "Then I have to give up this love and leave you in pain, so as to protect your glory!" ”

After he finished speaking, he quickly withdrew his hand, flicked his sleeves and walked away.

Zhao Chen blinked, looked at the door that was closed by force from the outside, the corners of his lips curled more and more, he fell on the bed with his stomach in his hand, and smiled silently.

The famous actor almost acted in a collapsed scene, which is really rare in a hundred years!

She laughed for a few moments before she retracted weakly.

Meng Yongming still had some cards hidden that were not revealed.

The reason why she is so troublesome is just hoping to force the other party to act quickly.

Rhythm is a thing, she still has to do it herself, and being pushed away is never her style-

"Welcome Spring!" She gathered her thoughts and called out.

After carefully asking about Yingchun, she learned that Meng Yong had not left her bed day and night in the past few days.

In addition, Zhu Chongyuan, Wei Guogong, and even Chen Siyan all came to visit, but they were all persuaded by Yu Zhongjing one by one.

"I didn't say anything important, did I?" She knew that Yingchun would definitely be guarding it all the time.

"Blood, cold, fear..."Yingchun repeated word by word with a complicated expression, and finally lowered his head and said: "It doesn't matter, you may have dreamed of returning to the border of that year." ”

Zhao Chen shook his head and smiled, and couldn't help complaining: "It's really melancholy for a sick person... This old sesame rotten grain. ”

"Your Highness, you haven't gone to worship the old martial king this winter, do you want your subordinates to accompany you another day?"

"After a year." She replied casually and said, "Prepare the carriage and horses at the back door, I want to go out." ”

"Now?" Yingchun was stunned.

She glanced at the slanting sun outside the window, nodded and said, "This disease has delayed a lot of things, so we must hurry." ”

Although Wei Guogong didn't deliberately leave any words, she also understood the other party's intention to come to the door.

Seeing that the frozen ground is about to melt, it's time to go and share this cup of soup with the third person, and settle the matter of the gold mine!

Knowing that Meng Yong had directly hid back in Guanghe Garden, Zhao Chen, who was neatly dressed, was nibbling on the sauce and meat, and calmly got into the carriage from the back door.

A quarter of an hour later, the carriage stopped at the side door of a remote teahouse.

Zhao Chen went up to the second floor with ease.

But after a cup of tea, the person who had just received her news pushed open the door of the private room wrapped in wind and snow.