After arriving at the academy, Sang Shu realized that it was not Taifu who was lecturing today.

"Sang Shu, the academy organized everyone to go to the horse farm to practice today, the palace got a thoroughbred horse that is rarer than the sweat and blood horse of the third prince some time ago, the speed is faster, you can try it when you get to the horse farm."

Sang Shu's eyes lit up when she heard that it was a thoroughbred, and she rubbed her hands, "Okay, then let's go now, Rong Ember ......"

She turned her head to take Ember with her.

Who knew that when he looked at it, he found that Rong Yan's face, which was still cold when he came, was sickly pale at the moment, and his body was leaning on the couch behind him, and his expression looked a little weak.

Sang Shu was anxious, she walked to Rong Yan's side and asked him in a low voice, "What's wrong?" Is there something wrong with your body? ”

Rong Shen lifted his eyelids, and his extremely dark eyes stared at Sang Shu fixedly.

After a moment, he raised his hand and clenched Sang Shu's wrist, "My chest hurts." ”

Sang Shu tensed up instantly, Rong Ember had an old problem with chest pain, and Lang Zhong also specially told Sang Shu at that time, saying that Rong Ash's emotions should not be violently stimulated, otherwise he would fall ill.

She didn't care about riding a horse anymore, and held Rong Yan's arm, "Then we'll go back to the house now?" I'll find Lang Zhong to heal you. ”

Rong Yan's slender pale fingertips landed on Sang Shu's arm, and he knocked softly, "No need, old problem, I'll just rest for a while." ”

As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes and looked tired.

Seeing that the prince and Sang Shu were all looking at him, Rong Shen tried to squeeze out a smile, "Aren't you going to practice with the prince?" Extremely rare thoroughbreds, the opportunity is rare, go quickly. ”

His already pale face was even more bitter and sad because of the smile that he had squeezed out with great difficulty.

The suppressed and low aura around his body made his whole person look weak.

Sang Shu saw that his wheezing voice was heavy, how could he still be in the mood to go out for horseback riding, she sat on Rong Yan's side and looked at him with concern, "I'm not going, your condition is so serious, how could I leave you alone?" ”

Rong Yan drooped his eyelids, his eyelashes were extremely long, and the black pressure fell under the cold white eyes.

Cover the emotions under your eyes.

Sang Shu didn't go, turned his head and explained the reason to the prince, the prince was eager to try, thinking that he could try his new thoroughbred, but ...... Sang Shu didn't go, what was the point of him going by himself?

The prince was dumbfounded, but he also stayed.

Rong Shen leaned against Sang Shu, he slowed down for a while, and his face didn't seem to be so pale.

Only then did he raise his eyes and look at the prince, "If His Royal Highness the prince wants to go to the racecourse, just go." ”

Sang Shu noticed that the prince was a little lost and also looked at him.

Without waiting for the prince to speak, Rong Shen continued to say in a deep voice, "My body has always been bad, but I don't want to disturb the prince's interest." ”

The crown prince seemed to realize something, he stared at Rong Yan's pale face for a long time, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

Rong Ember lowered his eyes and said in a dumb voice, "It's uncomfortable." ”

"This palace will let the imperial doctor diagnose and treat you." The prince's eyes narrowed, and he looked Rong Ember up and down.

Although he is a scholar, looking at Sang Shu's eyes, he doesn't look like a scholar at all.

Instead, it is wrapped in a rich, extremely possessive desire.

He should have found out a long time ago.

The prince slapped his thigh violently, he raised his chin slightly, this ember, really impure thoughts!

"Don't bother His Royal Highness the Prince." Rong Yan's face did not change, but after whispering a word, he moved closer to Sang Shu.

"No, the palace immediately sent the imperial doctor out, you are Sang Shu's scholar, and she attaches so much importance to you, she definitely doesn't want to see you tortured every day."

Rong Yan's eyes darkened slightly.

He coughed softly, his long, bony fingers pressed against his chest, and the cold white fingertips contrasted with the dark clothes.

"It's uncomfortable."

Rong Shen lowered his head, his chin rested on Sang Shu's shoulder, and his voice was hoarse and difficult.

The prince's pupils are miniaturized, scheming!

He's so scheming!

On the contrary, Sang Shu seemed to trust him very much, after Rong Shen said that she was uncomfortable, Sang Shu didn't care about anything else, she stretched out her arms and wrapped her arms around Rong Yan's waist, "Go, go home." ”

The prince shouted anxiously, "Are you going to leave now?" ”

Sang Shu responded, "Rong Shen is not feeling well, I have to go back to recuperate, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a good time." ”

Sang Shu said, floating crumbling embers along the way.

He was supported by Sang Shu, and when he raised his eyes, he looked at the prince, those black eyes, wrapped in provocative eyes, ......!

The prince has seen it through!

He gasped, rushed to Sang Shu and them, and raised his hand to stop him, "Sang Shu, he is pretending to be sick!" ”

Sang Shu raised her eyes, "Prince, what are you talking about?" ”

The prince understood Rong Yan's provocation, he pursed his lips, gritted his teeth and said firmly, "Rong Shen is pretending to be sick, don't be deceived by him!" ”

Sang Shu didn't quite understand, she looked left and right, and asked, "Why is Rong Shen pretending to be sick?" ”

There's no need.

There's no reason for this......

The prince stared at Rong Ember faintly, if he guessed correctly, Rong Ember must like Sang Shu!!

Otherwise, why would he provoke himself?

The more the prince thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

"He likes ......"

Before the two words of liking were even finished, Rong Ember fell into Sang Shu's neck.

His face was pale and weak, and his breathing became weak, "Can you go back soon?" ”

Sang Shu felt his breath buried in his neck socket, his body stiffened slightly for a moment, then he clenched Rong Yan's wrist tightly, and said to the prince behind him, "Let's go first." ”

After speaking, she helped Rong Ember out of the academy.

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On the carriage back home.

As soon as Rong Ember sat down, he got rid of Sang Shu's touch.

His face was cold and expressionless.

Sang Shu lowered her eyes and looked at her palm, the arm that was still in her palm a second ago, why did it disappear when she opened her eyes?

Why did Rong Ember ignore her again?

Sang Shu saw that his face was not so pale, and leaned in, "Are you better?" ”

Rong Ember ignored her.

"Are you angry? What are you angry about? ”

Rong Shen looked sideways, avoiding Sang Shu's gaze.

Seeing him return to his usual indifference, Sang Shu thought of Rong Yan's strange appearance when he said that he was uncomfortable just now.

The prince's sentence - he pretended to be sick! Suddenly jumped out.

Sang Shu's thoughts flew, "Rong Ash, you can't be real...... Pretending to be sick, right? ”

Sang Shu's words fell, and he crashed into those eyes that were like condensing black ice.

Really!

The emotion in Sang Shu's eyes turned cold, "Why do you want to deceive me with physical discomfort?" ”

Rong Yan's lips tightened, his expression was arrogant, and he didn't look at Sang Shu.

"Tell me, why lied to me? Is it fun to pretend to be sick and see me worrying about you? Sang Shu's voice increased, she didn't understand why Rong Shen did this, when he was uncomfortable, Sang Shu wanted to bear the pain for him, but he was actually deceiving her!

Raising his eyes and crashing into those cold black pupils, Sang Shu heard him say in a dumb voice, "If you are interested in the prince, you will be engaged as soon as possible, and I will not stop you." ”

Sang Shu looked at him inexplicably, "What nonsense are you talking about?" What I want to ask is, why did you lie to me, why did you pretend to be sick...... Not! ”

Before she finished her words, a shadow fell in front of her, and when Sang Shu reacted, Rong Yan's reddened eyes were close at hand, and his thin lips were blocking Sang Shu's lips!