Chapter 1193: Golden Silk Cage (27)

The students, who were still a little angry and complaining, suddenly exploded.

Some are happy and some are worried, "It's great that Fu is sick, then we don't have to go to class today." ”

"How could Taifu eat something bad, it's okay to be in good health."

"Let's go, let's go to the capital today."

The students left the class in droves, and some of them were diligent and studious and planned to go to see Taifu.

Shen Mubai was lying on the table, only feeling dizzy and a little soft.

The sixth prince over there came over and deliberately shouted, "Ouch, ninth sister, what's wrong with you?" ”

Shen Mubai didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Seeing this, the sixth prince became more and more energetic, "Ninth sister." ”

"Sixth brother." The prince stood up, and said in a slightly bad tone, "You just want to make the ninth sister unhappy to be happy, right?" ”

The sixth prince looked stunned for a moment, glanced at the little princess, then looked at the prince, and instantly sighed, "No, brother prince, I still have something to do, so I'll go back with the fourth brother first." ”

The prince nodded, frowned and glanced at the little princess, "Ninth sister, what's wrong with you?" ”

Shen Mubai said in a sullen voice, "Thank you, prince, I'm fine." ”

The prince was about to say something when the attendant outside walked in, "Prince, you should go back." ”

He paused, said nothing, and walked out.

Shen Mubai continued to lie on the table, regretting that he had called Qingyan back so early, and was a little depressed.

She originally thought that all the students in the class were gone, but when she heard a slight noise next to her, she couldn't help but raise her face slightly.

Wen Renyu's good-looking but deep face leaned over, and a hand covered her forehead, the rain outside had begun to stop, and the other party was against the light, and the expression in his eyes was a little blurred, "Ninth sister, you have a high fever." ”

His voice is much more beautiful than when I first met, no longer so hoarse, but with a little clearing, a little more calm than his peers.

Pitch-black eyes, staring at her like this.

Shen Mubai suddenly hesitated a little, thinking, I have a high fever? Or is it that the smell of someone's hands is too hot?

Thinking so, she suddenly slapped the other party's hand away with some disgust.

Wen Ren was beaten, but he was not angry, but looked at her face and pointed, "It's very red." ”

Shen Mubai touched his forehead and found that he really had a fever.

What to do, Qingyan went back, and no one would come to pick her up for a while.

Then fall asleep first, Shen Mubai thought, and he was going to lie down.

Wen Ren pursed his lips and grabbed the little princess's hand, "Ninth sister, I'll carry you back." ”

Shen Mubai said in disgust, "Who wants you to carry it, can't I walk myself?" ”

As she spoke, she stood up, her head dizzy and almost grounded.

The people on the side quickly helped the little princess.

Shen Mubai felt very embarrassed, "Bold, who let you touch me!" ”

However, Wen Renyu didn't let go, but said, "Ninth sister, your slave won't be here for a while." ”

Shen Mubai thought to himself, this still needs you to say.

She hesitantly glanced at Wen Ren, who was a cut above her, and found that the other party seemed to have grown taller and stronger, but she didn't let her go, "This princess's daughter's body, if you let you fall, you will be beheaded, do you know?" ”

Wen Ren's dark eyes under Jianjian's eyebrows didn't fluctuate for a minute, just looked at her and nodded.

Shen Mubai raised his chin slightly and said, "Oh, squat down." ”