Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 743 The prince thinks, Gu seems a little perverted (40)

"Don't tell me, he's the one I'm looking for."

It is said that the emperor loves his concubine the queen so much that he has been vacant for many years.

It is also heard that because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince lost his mother since he was a child, and was also weak and sickly, several imperial doctors diagnosed that he would not live to be 25 years old, so he was loved by the Emperor, and he obeyed him in everything.

Even the sixth prince whose mother and concubine is the concubine Wan Gui who dotes on the harem, can't compare to him.

Because of this, even though his life was not long, the emperor never mentioned the matter of changing the crown prince, and suppressed the ministers' proposal to change the crown prince.

Now, Yun Miao is a little bit embarrassed.

【Host, you can check it yourself. 】444's smug look is completely opposite to the previous high spirits.

Yun Miao "..." It's all confirmed, why is she checking it?
It's really meow, it really is that he died before he left the school.

The beautiful plan I just thought up, it hasn't been overheated yet.

444 suddenly had an epiphany, thinking of something.

It seems that it can be saved.

[However, host, don't worry, His Royal Highness, there are many concubines in the backyard, maybe we can continue our plan. 】

Yun Miao: "..." Bad news came one after another. She felt that she must have missed the almanac when she went out today.

The pork chop in my mouth suddenly lost its taste, and even the delicious wine that I thought was refreshing just now lost interest.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

Qiu He was still thinking about how to persuade the young lady to go home, but in the end she put down her chopsticks and stood up.

"Go back." Yun Miao walked towards the door with a dull face.

"Go back? Okay, okay." Qiu He was overjoyed.

"Come on, young master, this servant will support you, please be careful of the threshold."

"Qiu He, I'm not drunk."

Qiu He: Your face is flushed, your body smells of alcohol, and your steps are unsteady. How can you look like you are not drunk?

"I know, but the servant still wants to support you."

A moment later, in the quiet secret room next door, there was a sudden coughing sound, as if he had been holding it in all the time, but suddenly released it, and the coughing was particularly severe.

"Your Highness, drink some tea to moisten you." Yan An hurriedly stepped forward and poured him a cup of warm tea.

Gong Mochen suppressed the itching in his throat, took a sip of tea, and felt better.

Between the abnormally white and slender fingers, a black jade chess piece was twisted, but it did not fall for a long time.

Those usually deserted eyes were abnormally absent-minded at this time, and his cheeks were also a little flushed.

Look carefully, the tips of the two ears are also red.

Yan An noticed his strangeness, and hurriedly stepped forward cautiously: "Your Highness, what's the matter?"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who had always been cold, slowly raised his head, and there was a bit of innocence in his long and narrow eyes.

"Gu, my ears are itchy."

"Ah?" Yan An was stunned, and his eyes fell on His Highness's ears.

The tip of the ear is red, which is quite strange.

His Highness has a cold body, the temperature has always been relatively low, and his hands are often icy cold. The genius has already put on a cloak before he gets cold.

If, without doing anything, the ears turned red like this, it could be that he is about to get sick again?
Yan An was very worried, and was about to speak, but His Royal Highness suddenly and slowly covered his heart, "It's also itchy inside."

"It's as if... a feather has been gently scraped, and I kind of want to..."

What are you thinking?

His Royal Highness raised his eyebrows slightly, and after thinking for a long time, he finally summed up the feeling just now.

"I want to... hug that woman just now... do something, let her talk more, use the voice just now, soft and delicate, as if it contains sugar."

In addition to this, there are...

The person who has always been ascetic and not very interested in anything, the blush that had just faded slowly climbed up again.

(End of this chapter)