Chapter 671: Could It Be Really Sick?

The hands hanging by his side suddenly clenched into fists, and the green tendons on the back of his hands suddenly loomed, and he stood in place for a moment before striding towards the direction of the Three Kings' Mansion.

But when they entered the palace, they did not chase their princess as everyone expected, but hurried to the other side.

It wasn't until the night that the man was seen again in the palace.

Liushuo had been standing outside waiting, and when he saw the man appear, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Lord Wang, are you okay?" ”

"Yes."

The wind was blowing fiercely at night, and the grass and trees were blowing, and faintly, it seemed that you could hear the sound of snowflakes falling.

Quan Moxu slowly walked back to the main courtyard, and there were already a little white snowflakes on his shoulders.

But when he arrived at the place, he didn't rush in, and stood in the courtyard for half an hour.

The atmosphere was too quiet, so Liu Shuo didn't know how to speak.

When the book was up at night, I saw the man standing under an evergreen tree from a distance, but the vast darkness could not hide the moon-white brocade robe, especially the luxurious and compelling temperament.

Suddenly startled in her heart, she rubbed her eyes vigorously, thinking that she had seen it wrong.

But after staring at the same place for a long time, he didn't see the man move, and the book was sure that he was not mistaken.

But she didn't understand why the prince was willing to stand in this wind and snow and not go into the princess's house?

Finally, Liu Shuo endured and endured, but he still couldn't help but open his mouth to break the silence, "Lord, it's cold outside, you better go in and see the princess, the princess can't see you, maybe you have to worry." ”

Quan Mo's eyes darkened, and his voice, which had stood in the cold wind for a long time without speaking, looked hoarse, "I can't see this king, I'm afraid she sleeps better." ”

Worry?

If it was in the past, of course he knew that she would, and she also joked that she couldn't sleep well without him, and what if she accidentally separated for a few days in the future.

But now, when he is by her side, she really can't sleep well.

Liu Shuo sighed, and had to change his tone with a bitter face and persuade: "Then why don't you go to the study to rest for a while?" On such a cold day, my subordinates are afraid that your body will ......"

He looked at the man in front of him in embarrassment, and although he didn't say the rest of the words, he knew that the prince must have understood.

But Quan Moxu was still indifferent.

Shufang didn't know how things developed later, she was sleepy and panicked, and her nerves were not very awake, so she ran back to sleep by herself.

The next morning, when I thought about it, I felt terrified.

It happened that Concubine Xian's order came from the palace to let Xia Qinghuan go to the palace, and when the scholar combed Xia Qinghuan's hair, he recalled this incident in his mind and couldn't help mentioning it more.

"Princess, you said, will the prince get sick after standing outside for so long?"

She muttered quietly, the movements in her hands were gentle and slow, but Xia Qinghuan seemed to have her hair suddenly pulled away, her eyebrows frowned, and her fingers trembled almost imperceptibly.

Liuli glanced at the book table quietly, this girl is still a little useful at the critical moment.

"The prince is in good health, and normally he will not get sick. However......" she said halfway, pausing deliberately, "the slave feels that these days, the prince's face always seems to be not very good, and I don't know what's wrong. ”

Xia Qinghuan clenched her palm, and Liuli smiled at her and looked at the delicate and gorgeous face reflected in the bronze mirror.

"Princess, do you think the prince will ...... Really sick? ”