"Let's go, go see the prince." Gong Yueye turned around and walked towards the dormitory, walked a few steps and paused, and said with a smile: "Little Liuzi, you come along." ”

Ling Tianlai's legs were like cans of lead, but he still stiffened his head and followed him.

No way, let's take one step at a time......

"I also heard from Manager Zhao, there is some past between you and the prince, the prince gave you a square cake, and you gave him care when he was in danger, and you are a grateful retribution!"

Ling Tianlai only felt that his hands and feet were cold.

She told Zhao Desheng that she was here to repay her kindness, but if she turned a blind eye to the prince, she was afraid that even Zhao Desheng would be suspicious.

Master had arranged the herbs for her in advance, did she anticipate this?

A man's mind is terrible!

If you are not careful, you will definitely lose the whole game.

"Although the slave doesn't have much culture, he also knows how to repay his kindness." Ling Tianlai whispered.

Gong Yueye smiled: "Even if you lose your life for the prince, will you not hesitate?" ”

Ling Tianlai's heart was cold, but he said stubbornly: "The slave is very afraid of death, and the slave is the most desperate." ”

Gong Yueye seemed to be really amused, and said with a smile: "There is no one in this world who is not afraid of death, and people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, right?" ”

Ling Tianlai didn't know what he was going to say, but he still said honestly: "Yes." ”

Gong Yueye said to Zhao Desheng on the side: "Where did you find such a little eunuch?" ”

Ling Tianlai's scalp was numb, grandma's, she was all like this, why was Gong Yueye still very interested?

Could it be that he is unrivaled in charm and has surpassed everything?

"Back to the moon god, the slave can't do anything else, but he looks at people first-class accurately, and when the slave first saw this little six, he felt that he was clever, and he also took care of him." Zhao Desheng opened his mouth happily.

The corners of Ling Tianlai's mouth twitched, quasi-big!

Gong Yueye said with a smile: "There is no need for others to arrange, just call him one." ”

Zhao Desheng immediately rejoiced: "The slave understands. ”

Ling Tianlai wanted to cry without tears, and he was extremely depressed.

Zhao Desheng glared at her and said, "The moon god takes care of you so much, is it a blessing that you have cultivated in several lifetimes?" Don't thank the moon god yet? ”

Ling Tianlai automatically ignored the word "knock", and said with a sad face: "Thank you." ”

Gong Yueye seemed to be interesting: "What, don't you like to serve this seat?" ”

Ling Tianlai wanted to be happy with your size, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he only stiffened his face and said, "Happy." ”

Gong Yueye said with a smile; "If you are happy, then what are you doing with a smile and a sad face?"

Ling Tianlai forced a laugh.

Gong Yueye said: "It's so ugly! ”

The prince's bedroom was extremely deserted because there was no one in it, and Ling Tianlai looked at the bed and was almost frightened.

That man with dark bags under his eyes and purple cheeks is Xuanyuan Yu?

This looks like it's sick!

And the illness is not light!

Ling Tianlai wanted to go up to offer condolences, but she couldn't help it, at this time she rushed forward to steal the scene, it was tantamount to finding a leak for herself, so she should bear with it.

As soon as Xuanyuan Yu saw Gong Yueye, he hurriedly got up.

Gong Yueye said: "The prince is seriously ill, so there is no need to be formal." ”

Xuanyuan Yu said: "The moon god came to visit me in person, and Xuanyuan Yu is grateful. ”

Gong Yueye raised his hand and landed on his meridians: "The prince's meridians are sealed, his body is weak, and the pain he suffers is unbearable for ordinary people." ”

Ling Tianlai's heart moved.

Hasn't the Xuanyuan Jade meridian been unlocked?

How can it show that the pulse of the meridians is sealed?

Xuanyuan Yu smiled weakly: "The so-called pain has long been accustomed to it, and it has long been numb. But there were turbulent waves in my heart.

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