"I had to use a more drastic method to finally get him to spit out that mouthful of blood. ”

Xiao Shell snorted and interjected, "You do have this ability. ”

The doctor looked at the clean sleeves of his changed clothes, sighed again, and continued: "It's better to spit it out than to keep it in your heart, isn't it?" After a few words he began to vent slowly, first smashing the cup—this time I found an inexpensive porcelain cup for him to smash—and then he said all the words that had been held in his heart for a long time, and I think he must be very comfortable now." ”

Xiao Shell said: "If you hold it in your heart...... Is it just scolding us?"

The doctor hooked his lips, "Yes." ”

The crowd was silent.

Dinner.

Everyone was discussing who would invite the prince out for dinner, and finally unanimously decided that the person who was scolded the least number was elected, and the number of times was being counted, and the doctor smiled bitterly: "Don't forget it, he doesn't come out to eat, he hurts his foot." At that time, all the people present except for the overseas were complete, but even Gong San and Xue Hao were stunned and asked how they were injured.

The divine doctor glanced at Murong before replying, "At noon, the three of us were playing barefoot in the field and were accidentally cut by blades of grass. Everyone was embarrassed when they learned that Murong was fine, and when he was unlucky.

Canghai waited until everyone left*, and also blasted Gong San out of the palace to eat, leaving him alone so that he could deal with those sweets and cakes. Just about to break the fast, it suddenly occurred to me that it was serious to hide these delicious foods first, saying that they were hidden, and there was no secret secret passage in this room, just in the cabinet. As soon as it was put away, I heard a knock on the door of the room, and I was called in to take a look, but it was a large plate of aster with dinner.

Zi Jing saw that the man was lying on the royal blue velvet pillow with his hair scattered, and his face and hands were so white that they seemed to be transparent. Even the white rabbit in his arms was nothing more than white.

Canghai said weakly: "Why are you?"

Zi Jing put the food on the table, obediently walked over to help him, and said, "Originally, Sister Murong said that she wanted to come and see you, but Brother Rongcheng didn't call her." ”

Canghai was stunned, "...... What's that for?"

Zi Jing moved the small kang table and put it on the couch, and sighed, "Brother Rong Cheng is afraid that you will also scold Sister Murong." She's the only one of us who hasn't been scolded. ”

Canghai pouted in displeasure. Cut, that is, towards Murong.

I thought about it, and the two of them ate opposite each other on the couch. They all eat and play at the same time, the only difference is that Aster likes to eat meat, and he eats vegetables.

After eating, no one came to see him, only a young man came in to collect the dishes and chopsticks, and made a pot of tea. Aster still sat across from him, looking at him with her little hands on her cheeks.

Canghai took out a small packet of sugar-coated hawthorn fruit from his pocket and handed it to her, and Zi Meng was very happy. After eating for a while, Zi Jing looked at Canghai, smacked her mouth, and said with willow eyebrows: "Brother Gongye, why don't you eat?"

Canghai was silent for a while, gritted his teeth with a clear conscience, and said, "...... I don't like sugar. ”

Who knew that Zi Jing's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she said excitedly: "It's great, I don't like to eat hawthorn" frowned again, "...... Hawthorn is so sour. Then he said excitedly: "It's better for me to eat the sugar outside the hawthorn, and the grandfather and brother will eat the hawthorn for me, okay?"

“...... Huh?"

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