302 Faking illness

After struggling in his heart for a long time, Rong Zhao suddenly called Lonely.

Hearing her feeble call, the lonely bird put on a suit and went into the room.

"My stomach hurts, you go and call the prince. Rong Zhao curled up in a ball with his stomach in his arms, his face full of pain.

This frightened the lonely bird, and he was at a loss, "Miss, what's wrong with you, don't scare the slave, why are you uncomfortable?"

"My stomach is so uncomfortable, you go and find Xiao Junjue. Rong Zhao glanced at her and called out hey.

"Slave and maid, go now, miss, bear with me. The lonely bird didn't put on his shoes, and ran to the front yard in a hurry.

As soon as she left, Rong Zhao sat up, with a smug smile on her face, like a stomachache, she was obviously pretending to be sick.

Rong Zhao chuckled, and quickly covered his mouth, afraid of being heard by others. She touched her belly, patted it gently, and said to herself: "Your son is in my belly, I don't believe that you won't come." ”

Xiao Junjue's speed caught up with the fly, and before Rong Zhao could lie down, he appeared in front of her.

After a slight pause, Rong Zhao slid into the quilt a little bit, tilted his head to the pillow, looked at Xiao Junjue cautiously with the tail of his eyes, and pretended to moan and scream, "It hurts, it hurts to death." ”

"Zhaozhao, what's wrong with you?, where does it hurt?" Rong Zhao should have exposed the stuffing, but maybe it was a mess of concern, Xiao Junjue didn't pay attention at all, and this cry made Xiao Junjue panic, how could he have time to notice Rong Zhao's strangeness.

"My stomach hurts. Rong Zhao looked at him pitifully and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Isn't it good during the day? Why do you suddenly have a stomachache?"

"I'm not mad at you yet. "Rong Zhao will beat a rake.

"When did I get angry with you?" Xiao Junjue shouted that she was wronged, today she was obviously angry with him, and he couldn't get angry when he was angry, so he had to endure it, how dare he be angry with her.

"It's just that you're angry with me, that is. "Rong Zhao is unrelenting.

"Okay, then I'll apologize. "Xiao Junjue has nothing to do with her.

Rong Zhao was proud in his heart, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but it was drowned in an instant, and he hummed and pretended to have a stomachache. You have to play a full set of acting, but you can't give up halfway.

But she didn't expect Xiao Junjue to find a doctor to diagnose her pulse, although she didn't want to, she had to bite the bullet.

After a while, the doctor finished checking the pulse, wiped a goatee, and said, "The princess is in good health, the fetal image is excellent, and there is nothing wrong with it." Sudden abdominal pain is normal, or it may be that the princess has a cold. King Chu can rest assured that there is no problem with the fetus. ”

Rong Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, thank God, it turned out that pregnant women really have abdominal pain when they are pregnant.

Xiao Junjue was worried about Rong Zhao, "What about the princess, do you want her to keep hurting?"

The doctor said: "I believe that abdominal pain is also temporary, if the prince is worried, let someone cook a bowl of fetal medicine first." ”

Rong Zhao took a small sip of the medicine and drank the medicine, she was afraid that Xiao Junjue would leave after drinking. It's a pity, the medicine is limited, and she has a time to finish drinking it no matter how much she grinds.

The lonely eagle saw her intentions and fulfilled her heart, "The prince will stay by the young lady's side tonight and sleep." ”

"No, I don't want to sleep in the same bed with him. Rong Zhao wanted Xiao Junjue to stay, but she didn't want to share the same bed with Xiao Junjue, in case he had bad intentions, wouldn't she be a sheep in the tiger's mouth?

Qiushui said: "If the prince doesn't feel wronged, he will set up a bed next to the bed." ”

As long as you can live in the same room, you won't be far away from sleeping in the same bed.

Rong Zhao glanced at Qiushui and snorted, she hadn't forgiven her yet.

Qiushui lowered her head silently, she was impulsive today, but she didn't regret saying these words at all. Bad things are always something to say.

Rong Zhao did not veto, but agreed, and Gu Yu and Qiushui happily prepared a bed for the prince. Rong Zhao glanced at Xiao Junjue and said duplicitously: "If it weren't for my stomach ache today, I wouldn't have let you live here." ”

Xiao Junjue smiled, brushed a strand of broken hair from her ear behind her ear, and only asked, "Does it still hurt?"

This action made Rong Zhao's heart tremble, her earlobes flushed slightly, she lowered her head and shook it.

"Then lie down and sleep. Xiao Junjue helped her lie down, covered the quilt, and sat next to her and watched her all the time.

He saw Rong Zhao's heart flustered, and he could feel his gaze with his eyes closed, which made her confused and difficult to breathe.

She closed her eyes tightly and breathed a sigh of relief until Xiao Junjue left her side.

Through the curtain, Rong Zhao looked at Xiao Junjue, the faint candle illuminating the room, hazy and shrouded in his face.

Rong Zhao clutched the corner of the quilt tightly, as thin as a mosquito's voice, "Today-"

Xiao Junjue didn't hear her words clearly, and hurriedly got up, "What's wrong?"

"It's not. Rong Zhao took a deep breath and said in a twisted tone: "I shouldn't have said something like that today, I'm sorry." It was the first time she had said sorry to someone, and she felt very awkward and embarrassed.

Xiao Junjue suspected that she had heard it wrong, and looked straight at her, through the translucent curtain, she vaguely saw her with her eyes closed, her hands clutching the quilt head to her chin.

Rong Zhao regretted it when he said it, and glanced at him inadvertently, seeing that he was looking at him, his face was embarrassed, and he pulled the quilt above his head and turned it into the bed, "I-I'm going to sleep, you are not allowed to disturb me." ”

Xiao Junjue thought, maybe this was sent by God to torture him, making him hateful, resentful, and angry.

To be honest, he was really angry enough during the day, and he wanted to get angry, but he couldn't bear to be angry with her, so he could only hold it in his stomach.

The lonely bird came to call him, saying that Rong Zhao's stomach hurt, how dare he delay for a moment, he wished to fly to her immediately. is even more angry with not caring about regenerating her, and he is angry with himself, angry that he didn't take care of her.

"Xiao Junjue?" Rong Zhao couldn't sleep, she rolled on the bed over and over, and suddenly there was someone else in the room, and her heart was so confused.

"What's wrong?" Rong Zhao thought he was sleeping, but he didn't want Xiao Junjue to be unable to sleep, so when he heard her greeting, he quickly got up from the bed and came to her bedside.

"Isn't it still uncomfortable?" Naturally, Xiao Junjue put her hand on her stomach.

Rong Zhao's eyes were fixed on his face, and in the candlelight, his eyelashes were even longer reflected on the bridge of his nose. Shaking his head, Rong Zhao twisted his little brows and said angrily: "Whoever asked you to come over, you go back." ”

Xiao Junjue had to go back to the couch and lie down, but her eyes did not leave her. He was facing his head outward, and the collapse was placed diagonally, at an angle that was right opposite Rong Zhao.

"Xiao Junjue. After a while, Rong Zhao called him again.

Xiao Junjue didn't know how to describe this feeling, she just felt that she needed it, and he was by her side, very satisfied.

"Hmm. His voice was gentle and heartwarming.

It was just a simple "um", but Rong Zhao felt very relieved. She looked at the top of her head and said, "I heard that you took the initiative to ask for a fief, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Why?"

It's rare to have such an opportunity to speak calmly with her, and she hasn't had since she lost her memory. The night is dark, but sometimes it seems that the words of the heart can only be confided in each other in the night.

Xiao Junjue paused, he didn't tell the truth, "The court is complicated, the people's hearts are unpredictable, and if you are involved in treacherous disputes, you may die at any time." I am a martial artist, and if I had to choose, I would rather die on the battlefield than die in the intrigue with some civil servants. ”

It's a half-truth.

He laughed at himself, "Maybe I wasn't born ambitious." ”

Rong Zhaochun's beautiful eyebrows spread softly, right, she said that Qiushui was lying, how could her cousin treat her as a commodity for trading?

But soon, the flower in the center of her eyebrows curled up its petals and became a flower bone, but why did she think Xiao Junjue was lying?

If what he said was the same as Qiushui, she must have thought that they colluded to deceive her, but he was different from what Qiushui said, and she was even more confused, and she didn't know who was telling the truth and who was false.

Xiao Junjue looked at her, even though it was a layer away, Rong Zhao could still feel the warm gaze he projected, "I have you, it's enough to have you." ”

Rong Zhao's heart was beating wildly, fortunately he couldn't see her appearance clearly at this time, otherwise he would definitely laugh at her.

Rong Zhao felt that his cheeks were hot, and even his ears were hot.

"I- I'm sleeping, don't talk nonsense with you anymore. Rong Zhao wrapped the quilt and leaned on the innermost part of the bed, closed his eyes tightly, and silently thought in his heart that he would go to bed quickly.

But the more deliberately he does something, the more difficult it is to do it, and this night, Rong Zhao is like a pancake in that pot, tormenting over and over.

When she closed her eyes, it was Xiao Junjue, and when she opened her eyes, it was him, and she deeply felt that she must have owed him in her last life.

As the saying goes, it is easy to please God and difficult to send God, Xiao Junjue lived in her room, and she didn't plan to leave again.

And not only lived in her room, but also went to her bed.

At first, Xiao Junjue also used his 10,000-year-old reason, coldness, in exchange for Rong Zhao's sympathy. How do you think that Rong Zhao is much more hard-hearted than before, and he has no mercy on him.

Later, he changed his policies and knew that Rong Zhaotian was not afraid of the earth, but he was afraid of ghosts, so he told her ghost stories every night.

Frightened, Rong Zhao had no choice but to compromise with him and give him half of the bed.

Who asked Xiao Junjue to always talk about ghosts under the bed, she thought that if there was really a ghost under the bed, she must have eaten Xiao Junjue who was sleeping outside first.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning came in, and the light veil blocked half of the light, shining into the warm tent as soft as moonlight.

Rong Zhao opened his eyes and found that he didn't know how he slept, but he ran into Xiao Junjue's arms.

Xiao Junjue put her arms around her, she leaned on his shoulder, one hand wrapped around him, and her ambiguous posture.

He was about to kick him to the ground, but suddenly he shook his flag again, and the moment he raised his head to look at Xiao Junjue, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off his face.

She looked at him, the corners of her pursed lips slowly rising, almost overflowing with laughter.

Suddenly, Xiao Junjue's eyelids moved, as if there was a sign of waking up, Rong Zhao hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but the heart that was so close to Xiao Junjue betrayed her.

It's hard to ignore the heartbeat that is like hitting a wall.

There are changes in the previous chapter, if you find duplicates, you can go and re-read the previous chapter.