Shen Xian was stunned for a while, and slowly raised her head to meet Shen Yuanhe's eyes, but she didn't seem to be looking at him, but in a trance.

What do you think about Shi Ling?

She didn't know, and she didn't know.

I only know that she seems to have formed a habit for Shi Ling, and once she sees Shi Ling, she thinks of him.

Even if Shi Ling doesn't have a good attitude towards her sometimes, as long as he is there, he is happy.

But does that count as a liking?

Is liking a liking a liking?

In the end, he just shook his head hesitantly, and said slowly: "I don't know, what it feels like to like it, what it feels like to love, I haven't learned it." ”

After Shen Yuanhe listened, he raised his hand and touched his eyebrows as if he was thinking, but in fact, he blocked his expression so as not to be seen by Shen Xian.

In his heart, he was silently sad.

After doing it for a long time, her sister was just completing the goal from beginning to end.

Shi Ling fell into it.

"Having said that, the prince is hurt by you after all, is it a little inappropriate for you to sit here now?"

Shen Yuanhe looked at her expression and sighed: "If Ruan Ruan doesn't want to go, I can thank you for visiting, but Ruan Ruan really wants to be a turtle with a shrunken head?" ”

"Me! I naturally don't want to..."

Shen Yuanhe: "Then go and take a look, thank you for this kindness, as for the things that are tangled in your heart...", he thought for a while and said: "Since the prince didn't show it, you should not know." ”

Shen Xian frowned: "Can it still be like this?" ”

Shen Yuanhe shrugged.

Anyway, Shi Ling didn't say it explicitly, and he didn't make any promises, so what were he worried about?

Shen Xian hesitated for a long time, and finally went to Shi Ling's big tent.

I was worried that it would be a little awkward for me to be alone with him, but before I went in, I saw a bunch of chamberlains standing outside, and at a glance, I knew that it was His Majesty's people.

That means that Emperor Hongzheng is in it at this moment.

Shen Xian had no choice but to turn around and leave, but she bumped into Shi Yanyuan and Shi Yu, who were looking at Shi Ling, and when they saw her, they had different expressions, but they both came towards her.

"The courtiers meet the two highnesses."

Shi Yanyuan smiled: "You also came to see Uncle Huang?" Why don't you go in? ”

Shen Xian: "Your Majesty is inside, I don't dare to disturb." ”

"What's this, if you go to see Uncle Huang, my father may be happier." Shi Yanyuan couldn't help but say something, and asked her to go in with her.

Shi Yu stared at her without saying a word until he entered the big tent.

As soon as Shen Xian entered, she was stared at from all directions, because there was not only Emperor Hongzheng here, but also ministers, as well as his father and her uncle.

The two elders frowned.

Emperor Hongzheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes lit up, and he immediately got up and said: "Since this is the case, let the Criminal Department hurry up and investigate this matter, don't be reckless if you are injured, let the people under your hands do it." ”

"I won't bother you, you can go too, don't disturb Ziqing's rest." Emperor Hongzheng turned his head to look at Shen Xian, and made a movement of opening one eye and closing the other.

Shen Xian: "......"

This is the legendary turning a blind eye?

Shen Chongyuan's brows furrowed even tighter, and he had the feeling that his cabbage had grown legs and ran to the pigsty.

Shi Yanyuan put down the gift he brought and followed, and before leaving, he pulled away Shi Yu, who wanted to get close to Shen Xian.

Soon, only Shen Xian and Shi Ling on the hospital bed were left in the entire big tent.

It's just that Shen Xian is standing far away from him.

At this moment, Shi Ling had already changed his clothes and put on the medicine, and there was an empty bowl on the side of the bed, thinking that he had already drunk the medicine, and he would not ask her to feed him medicine like in the painting book.

Shen Xian pinched the back of her hand nervously and didn't know what to say, a simple thank you was too sloppy, but now she didn't dare to tease Shi Ling as heartless as usual.

It wasn't until she heard Shi Ling's muffled snort that Shen Xian suddenly raised her head and found that he was holding himself up, so she hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Complained: "Why did you get up on your own? ”

"Is there anyone else here I can call?"

"You can call me."

Shi Ling sneered: "You are so far away from me, I don't know that I think this king has lice on his body." ”

Shen Xian lowered her head.

"What's wrong with you today?"

Shi Ling looked at her low eyebrows and pleasing to her eyes inexplicably, probably because she was used to seeing Shen Xian's unobtrusive appearance, and it was a little strange to be disciplined all of a sudden.

So he said, "Didn't you go back and rest?" What are you doing with me again? ”

He said so, but his eyebrows were happy.

Shen Xian took a deep breath: "Naturally, I came to thank the prince, if it weren't for you, I would already be a thief today." ”

Shi Ling looked at Shen Xian and sneered: "Thank you so much?" ”

"I... I'm in a hurry, and I can't buy anything in this place, so I'll definitely give a thank you gift when I get back to Kyoto City! ”

Shi Ling smiled, leaned his head against the head of the bed and tilted his head to look at her: "There is no need for gifts, you can draw a picture for me." ”

Shen Xian Zhengse: "Which prisoner did you draw again?" ”

Shi Ling shook his head: "It's not a prisoner, it's mine... A buddy. ”

Shen Xian was stunned for a moment.

I've never heard of Shi Ling having any friends, but since he opened his mouth, and he did what he could, of course she wouldn't refuse.

"Okay, when?"

"Right now."

Shen Xian was sluggish.

Don't be in such a hurry, right?

Shi Ling made a painful appearance again, and said uncomfortably: "I have been injured for someone so far, but someone refuses to paint even a painting, hey, it is difficult to be a good person." ”

Shen Xian immediately raised her hand to stop him from continuing.

"I'll just draw it."

Shi Ling smiled triumphantly.

After a while, Ah Feng prepared the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and the table was placed next to Shi Ling's bed, and Shen Xian could only sit not far from him, and he could meet his eyes as soon as he raised his head.

She took a deep breath and discarded distracting thoughts, and asked, "Then what does the prince say about that life, is it a man or a woman?" ”

"It's a boy, seventeen years old, very thin because he can't eat enough, not too tall, with slender eyes and a hooked nose and thin lips."

His depiction was actually very detailed, Shen Xian followed what he said one by one, and after a while, a portrait appeared on the rice paper.

It's just that the person in the painting doesn't match Shi Ling, according to Shi Ling's description, this person can't eat enough and is covered with scars, and the person in the painting is even more ugly, how can he be a friend?

But as soon as she showed it to Shi Ling, the latter was fascinated.

"Lord Wang, who is he?"

Shi Ling looked at the person in the painting and was stunned, as if he was also thinking about who he was, and then looked back at Shen Xian: "Didn't your brother tell you about me before?" ”

Shen Xian hesitated for a moment but shook her head.

If Shi Ling was willing to say it, he wouldn't stop it.

"The prince is willing to say, I can listen to it, and I will never spread it out!"

Shi Ling put down the painting and smiled, but this smile was slightly bitter.

"It's not a long story, and it's the first time I've told it."