Seeing that Xiling Jing inside didn't respond, Xue Meng didn't think much about it, and pushed the door directly.

It just so happens that there is no anti-lock inside.

As soon as he pushed the door in, Xiling Jing inside heard the movement, was startled, hid the book under him, and lay on the bed by himself, without getting up.

Seeing that it was Xue Meng, his originally crimson face became more and more red.

Scene after scene on the Spring Palace diagram flashed in his mind, and he only felt as if something was stuffed in his heart, and it was difficult to explain this feeling.

"What interesting is the prince thinking? Then get into the gods. I didn't even hear me knock on the door, so I thought something was wrong with you. Xue Meng smiled, walked to the side of the round table, and put the food on it.

Xiling Jing's thin lips pursed, his body straightened, and he pressed the book under his body tightly: "I didn't think about anything." ”

"That's right." Xue Meng didn't care, put the food on the table, sat on the table and clapped her hands, "I think these foods are delicious, help you bring them, you hurry up and taste them." ”

She also wanted to share what she liked with him.

Xiling Jing really wants to go!!

But he was pressed under him, and he couldn't get up at all.

However, although his heart was very anxious, his expression was still calm and light, and his tone was easy, and there was no sign of weakness at all: "I don't want to eat." ”

"Huh?" Xue Meng blinked at him, "But you haven't eaten yet, is there really anything wrong?" ”

"Hmm."

Xue Meng looked at him seriously, as if she was exploring something.

Seeing her like this, Xiling Jing couldn't help but look away and stopped looking at her.

"You...... Is it unwell? Xue Meng looked at his "burnt red" face, stepped forward lightly, covered his hot forehead with one hand, and wondered, "Is this a symptom of fever?" ”

"I'm fine." Xiling Jing's heart jumped, and she brushed her hand away, "You go and get busy with yours." ”

"Oh......" Xue Meng saw him avoiding him, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he still looked like he was smiling, "If there is something uncomfortable, tell me about it." ”

"Hmm."

"So I'm really leaving?"

"Hmm."

"Okay."

Xue Meng got up a little lonely, walked to the door, looked at him nostalgically again, sighed in her heart, and finally got up with the door.

Is there something he's hiding from himself? Still don't want to see yourself?

At this point, she will never understand Xiling Jing's heart.

After Xue Meng walked out, Xiling Jing decisively took out the Spring Palace book that was pressed under him, preparing to destroy it.

At this time, Xue Meng just thought that the food inside was not served, and she didn't write it, so she pushed the door open......

The two looked at each other, and Xue Meng looked at Xiling Jing with a slightly nervous look and looked at the book he was holding in his hand.

Is it good or bad? She is not nearsighted, and her eyesight is too good to be good.

So, she saw the name of the book in Xilingjing's hand. Well, it's the one in the raccoon's hand.

Xiling Jing stiffened a few times, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the book in his hand was like a bomb.

It's not to throw, it's not to throw.

Thinking that Xue Meng shouldn't know what this book was, he comforted himself like this in his heart, and pretended to be calm: "Is there anything else?" ”

"Hahahaha......" Xue Meng smiled dryly and retreated towards the door, "Don't disturb the prince to read, the prince is busy first, hahaha......"

I don't know if Xiling Jing thinks too much, he always thinks that Xue Meng's laughter is weird.