Chapter 676: Are You Worried About This King's Body?
"Liushuo, why did the prince become like this?"
The person who was named was shocked, but said quietly: "Back to the princess, maybe the prince stood in the courtyard last night, so he contracted the wind cold." ”
"Last night?" She sighed, her eyes cold, "He's in such good health, it's okay if he doesn't sleep for a few days, just because he vomited blood after standing all night?" ”
On the night the little fox died, she sat in the ice and snow all night, and she didn't see her sick or vomit blood.
She didn't believe that Quan Moxu's physique would not even be comparable to her.
Liushuo coughed lightly and flickered, "It may be that the prince has been overthinking recently, and the wind and snow last night were too big, so ......"
"So, you're not going to tell me?"
"Princess Mingjian, everything your subordinates say is true!" He frowned and said sincerely, "If the princess doesn't believe it, you can go to the palace to find the imperial doctor, and naturally you can identify whether what your subordinates say is true or false!" ”
Xia Qinghuan pressed her eyebrows, "Forget it." ”
Probably she was really overthinking.
……
When Quan Moxu woke up, it was already night, and the candle flame on the table was flickering, reflecting the slightly pale face of the woman behind the bookcase.
He was overjoyed in his heart, and regardless of his physical condition at the moment, he immediately got out of bed and strode towards her.
As soon as Xia Qinghuanfu looked up and saw him, the man had already come to her side as fast as he could, tightly wrapping her into his arms.
"You're still there."
Her face froze, and she immediately sneered, "The prince sent so many people to look at me, and I can still hold out until the palace faints when I am so sick, how can I go?" ”
Quan Moxu curled the corners of his lips nonchalantly, leaned down and kissed her on the forehead, his voice low spraying a warm breath on her cheeks, "Little liar." ”
She could walk - from the moment he had a seizure, she could go. Although he had been holding her at the time, if she shook her hand, he would probably only be able to watch it in his current condition, and he would not be able to keep it at all.
Even if she had scruples and even sympathy for him at that time, then when she returned to the palace, she still had a chance to leave.
But she didn't.
Does that mean that she still has some thoughts and reluctance in her heart?
Even if this reluctance may just stem from his physical condition, as long as she will be soft-hearted, then he has hope that she will stay willingly.
Xia Qinghuan's face stiffened even more, and she wanted to push him, but the man had already retreated before she could do it.
"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"
"I can't sleep, I don't want to sleep."
"Are you worried about the king's body?"
The man didn't wait for her to answer after speaking, as if he had confirmed the answer, the corners of his lips curled deeper, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were smeared with a gentle smile, and the angular jaw also softened a few points.
Xia Qinghuan glared at him coldly, but before she could speak, the man suddenly bent down and hugged her!
"Quan Moxu!" Her eyes widened, she screamed uncontrollably, and the expression on her face was shocked and angry, "Do you think that your body is still tossing enough, and you have to faint again to be willing?" ”
The man didn't seem to notice her anger, smiled lowly, and turned his head sideways to kiss the corner of her mouth, "You are good, this king will not be like that again." ”
Her chest rose and fell violently.
Quan Moxu glanced at her with low eyes, raised his eyebrows, and put away his smile, "Huan'er, don't take what the mother concubine said during the day, don't take it to heart." ”