When he walked to the door, he still put one hand into a fist and coughed lightly to his lips.

Jing Wen saw that it was her own sick prince, so she hurriedly stepped forward a few steps forward and supported the person.

In the hot summer, they all wore relatively thin clothes, and when Jing Wen held his arm, she could also feel the coldness of his arm.

When he looked up and saw Yin Mingchen's face pale, he couldn't help asking, "Is the prince cold?" ”

The man waved his hand.

After walking a few steps, I found that the woman next to me was a little panting, and then I saw that she walked softly, and the arm holding him was also vain, she didn't use much food in the past two days, although she ate some today, I think it was almost digested at this time.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but slow down my pace slightly, and the two of them entered the side room one sick and one disabled.

Helped the sick prince to sit down on the couch, she was too tired to do it, she exhaled lightly, but she didn't dare to sit down, supporting her two trembling legs, and standing aside.

Yin Mingchen looked at the slender figure standing aside, as if he was about to collapse to the ground at any time, holding the silk handkerchief with both hands, biting his red lips and struggling to support it, he couldn't help but chuckle.

His body was weak and he needed someone to help him walk, but not to mention letting this woman support him on the road just now, he could even feel that his arm was pressed with some force intentionally or unintentionally.

Pick up the tea that the maid had just poured and reach out for her to sit down.

Seeing her sitting there and spitting out, she couldn't help but laugh and said, "Recently, women in Beijing have been talking about dieting to keep in shape, could it be that you are also interested?" ”

Jing Wen looked up at him, her face was pale, and she waved her hand and said, "You don't need a concubine." ”

As he spoke, he took two sips of the tea on the table, which can be regarded as relieving the dizziness.

Hearing her words, Yin Mingchen looked at her, his eyes went around her slender neck and the protrusions that floated up and down with her breathing, and the willow waist that was tied up by a dark blue belt, and said in her heart: I really don't need it.

He pushed the pastries on the table to her and said, "Eat some, there are still some hours before dinner, and the rain will not stop tonight." ”

Speaking of the last word, Yin Mingchen also glanced at Jing Wen meaningfully, but when the woman saw the pastry, her stomach began to roll again, and she had no time to care about the deep meaning of his words.

took two sips of tea before I pressed the tumbling in my stomach.

When I put down the teacup, I felt that the teacup was heavy.

Jing Wen knew that even if she was disgusting, she had to endure eating some, otherwise her second funeral would be held in the prince's mansion, but I don't know if she would have such good luck next time and be reborn again.

She pinched a piece of pastry, frowned and endured the nausea, took a bite, only to feel that the pastry in her mouth was dry and astringent, and it couldn't taste good.

It took two glasses of water to swallow it, and choked tears flowed out.

When I looked up again, I saw Yin Mingchen frowning at her, his eyes full of disgust.

He propped himself up and said, "You eat here, this king is a little tired, rest for a while." ”

Jing Wen looked at the pastry in his hand, looking at his back as he went to bed, and after he closed the door, she asked Qingzhu in a low voice: "Is my eating look ugly?" ”

Qingzhu was a little embarrassed, paused and nodded, and replied in a low voice: "Mrs. Huijing, watch you eat...... I always feel like people lose their appetite......"

“......”

I don't know if it was the disgusted expression of the sick prince that stimulated her, or Qingzhu's words hit her.

When dinner was delivered, she sat opposite Yin Mingchen and silently ate a small half bowl of rice, with an indifferent expression in the middle, and she actually looked at Yin Mingchen, Qingzhu, and Qianran and a few people were slightly stunned.

When she put down the dishes and chopsticks, drank water to suppress the tumbling in her stomach, and took a deep breath.

Yin Mingchen couldn't help but ask her, "Isn't it disgusting?" ”

Jing Wen raised her eyes, looked at his puzzled expression, hooked her thin lips and smiled: "The prince still dislikes it?"

Yin Mingchen raised his eyebrows, did not speak, continued to put vegetables in the bowl, lowered his head and chewed carefully.

When resting on the couch after dinner, Qi Jinghong also sent a small servant to invite Yin Mingchen to play chess in the front hall, but Yin Mingchen refused due to lack of spirit, and those people outside did not bother.

Presumably other people have already heard of this disease, and the prince does not like to interact with people.

At that time, it was completely dark, Yin Mingchen was crooked on the couch holding a copy of "Travels in the Nullah" and reading it, Jingwen didn't bother to sit with him, so she rested in the inner room.

At this hour, you can't sleep in bed according to the number of etiquette, but Jingwen still has plans at night, so she can't take care of it so much, and besides, her sick prince is not a person who cares about etiquette.

At that time, Qingzhu called her up softly, saying that the prince was looking for her.

When she got out of the inner room, she saw her prince lying on the couch and sleeping lightly, Jingwen couldn't help but look at Qingzhu suspiciously.

Didn't you say that the prince of her family was looking for her? Isn't he resting?

Just when she was puzzled what was going on, she listened to the person on the couch slowly speak: "The concubine who understands the rules well." ”

In a word, Jing Wen was frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Is the prince awake?" ”

The person on the couch slowly opened his eyes, and under the slender eyelids was a pair of breathtaking eyes, Jing Wen's heart trembled, and when she lowered her head, she listened to the man who sat up and smoothed the hem of her clothes, and continued: "I thought you were doing something diligent in the inner room, but I didn't expect that you were going beyond the rules, ignoring your own master lying on the couch outside, but you lay on a soft bed in the inner room." ”

Jing Wen hurriedly saluted, her face was panicked, and she couldn't help but cry out in her heart, why was this sick man so uncertain.

Two days ago, the yards of the two people were far apart, and I heard that she couldn't eat, and he also sent someone to visit.

Before entering the inner room, she also asked him for instructions, saying that she would not disturb him to read, so she went into the inner room to rest for a while, and he also nodded and agreed.

But if the master wants to trouble you, you still need a reason, so you can only bear it.

Jing Wen just accepted her fate, and said in a glutinous voice: "The concubine forgives her sins, please punish the prince." ”

I saw that the man's face was pale, his facial features were handsome, and at this time there was some deep meaning in his eyes, looking at the woman in front of him who didn't dare to raise his head, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of evil smile: "Since you sleep so luxuriously, Qingzhu will clean up the room next to you to rest, and this king doesn't need you to serve tonight." ”

Jing Wen wanted to say something more, but when she saw that Qianran standing next to her gave her a look, she stopped and bowed slightly.

took Qingzhu to the house in the side room.

When the woman walked away, Qian Ran, who was standing on the side, took two steps forward slightly, and whispered: "Master, isn't it too obvious to do this, if the Nine Emperor Princes go out so easily when they see her tonight, will they doubt us." ”

The male protagonist continued to look at the book in his hand and said: "She made a mistake, why shouldn't this king punish her, if she really sleeps in this room tonight, do you say that I arrest her or let her go, at that time, the ninth brother is not more suspicious of us doing it on purpose." ”

Qian Ran, who was standing aside, was speechless, muttering in her heart, it was obvious that the prince deliberately led her to make a mistake.

But when I think about it, he is a minion who doesn't dare to say that his master is not.

In the side room, the woman frowned when she saw that the house had been cleaned up, turned around and asked Qingzhu under her: "When was this house cleaned?" ”

Qingzhu crossed her, flattened the bed and said: "When Mrs. Jing was asleep, the prince asked you what you were doing in the inner room, and the slave maid was quick to talk for a while, saying that you were sleeping lightly in the inner room, and the prince asked someone to clean up the house." ”

Jing Wen secretly regretted it and blamed her: "Why didn't you wake me up at that time." ”

Qingzhu was a little aggrieved: "The slave maid wanted to go into the inner room to call you, but the prince didn't let you, saying let you sleep, and it wasn't until two hours later that the slave maid was ordered to wake you up." ”

Jing Wen raised her forehead, waved her hand at her and said: "Now that the prince won't let me serve, then you will go to him to serve, it's still raining heavily, don't let the prince catch a cold again." ”

At the end of the day, Qianran saw that his master was still sitting on the couch reading a book, and Qingzhu was standing next to him, and Qianran had to remind: "Lord Wang, the time is over." It's time for you to rest. ”

The man who was holding the book hummed softly, put down the half-read book, and was just about to get up, when Qingzhu, who had been waiting next to him, hurriedly stepped forward to help.

But he didn't want to be stopped by the man, so he glanced sideways at her and said, "You are keeping vigil in this compartment today." This king has a thousand orders to serve. ”

As he spoke, he was helped into the inner room by Qianran.

Closing the door, Qian Ran couldn't help but say: "The prince is really very convenient for Mrs. Jing's night trip, first drove Mrs. Jing out of the main house, and then left the maid recruited by Mrs. Jing, if Mrs. Jing doesn't go out tonight, I'm a little sorry for the prince's layout." ”