Reborn!The terminally ill prince is looking at me again

"Let go of her!"

The roar that sounded in vain pulled back her somewhat distracted thoughts, and Hua Zuili put one hand on the hand that was pinching his neck, "Your Highness, Your Highness, please calm down first, don't be nervous, relax, okay?"

Mei Zhuoxue's expression was cold and dull, but it didn't look like she had completely lost her mind.

After saying these words, she obviously felt that the hand holding her neck was a little loose, but it was not completely loose, it was just empty, mixed with some kind of nostalgia, covering her neck.

The sound of the theater troupe in the distance gradually died down, and she also felt that the person in front of her was shaking weakly as if all her strength had been taken away at once.

"You... uh!"

As soon as he uttered a word, Hua Zuili saw someone hit him hard on the back of the seat, Mei Zhuoxue was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground.

"what are you doing?"

Hua Zuili looked at Fu Chengfeng who was also astonished in astonishment.

"I... thought he was going to..."

Fu Chengfeng looked at Hua Zuili's neck, and then at the prince who seemed to have been beaten stupidly on the ground, it was indescribable for a moment.

What does he have to say to make people believe that he wants to save people, not beat the prince on purpose?
Hua Zuili didn't want to hear his excuse anyway, so she hurriedly helped Mei Zhuoxue to rest his head on her arm, and said at a loss: "Are you... all right?"

That elbow hit really hard, he fell hard.

Mei Zhuoxue took a breath, "I want to go back and rest."

"it is good."

Hua Zuili put one of his arms on his shoulder, half hugging and half hugging, helping him to stand up.Seeing this, Fu Chengfeng wanted to step forward to help, but Mei Zhuoxue avoided it openly.

Fu Chengfeng was embarrassed, and Hua Zuili felt embarrassed for him when he saw it.

"Your Highness."

The arrival of Hua Qingze broke the embarrassment. He glanced at them indifferently and said, "How about you, Your Majesty cares about you very much."

Mei Zhuoxue raised her eyelids, raised a pale and helpless smile, and said, "Tell Father, Gu is fine, and I will give Father an explanation for what happened today."

Hua Qingze bowed his head in response, and then said drunkenly to Hua: "Go and send off His Highness."

"it is good."

Hua Zuili agreed, but the key point is that she can't do it without sending her off, half of his body weight is on her body, as long as other people are not blind, they can see him clasping her shoulders, half supporting and half holding hands.

Her father said so because he wanted to give a legitimate step down.

Hua Zuili took Mei Zhuoxue out of the mansion, stepped on the moonlight, looked up and saw Bei Xing was already waiting beside a carriage.

When he saw her, he called her "Miss" respectfully.

Hua Zuili raised her eyebrows, thinking that he had caught someone in the troupe. She wanted to ask, but she also knew that many people behind her were watching them. It was inconvenient to say more, so she got into the carriage .

Mei Zhuoxue was drowsy in her arms, but the hand holding her fingertips was tight.Hua Zuili smoked a few times but didn't drag her back, but was held tighter and tighter by him.

His head rested on her chest, like a sleepy child finally found a place that could comfort her deep sleep, quietly and attached to her.

The evening wind of the night sneaked into the gauze curtain, setting off layer after layer of ripples in her heart,

Hua Zuili was suddenly thankful that he closed his eyes and didn't see her bewildered dodging.

……

Came to the East Palace, and with the help of Bei Xing, brought Mei Zhuoxue back to his bedroom.

Putting him on the soft bed, Hua Zuili wanted to withdraw her hand, but he couldn't move because of his ten fingers interlocking.

Seeing this, Bei Xing said with great insight: "Then I will trouble Missy to take care of Your Highness."

He told the boy to put down the warm water for washing himself, pushed out of the house and closed the door tightly.

The room was silent, except for the soft crackling of candles.

Hua Zuili's left hand was held by him and he couldn't move, so he could only use his right hand to pick up Bai Juan, which was on the side of the plate, and wipe his forehead carefully.

His face is very white, delicate eyelashes are slender and curly, and the shadows under his eyes are light and faint, revealing a kind of fragility like a falling butterfly. Hua Zuili looked at him closely. The first fight, so many splits and reunions, but never once was it so peaceful.

She had never looked at him so carefully before.

Unconsciously, she reached out and tapped his eyelashes. Seeing that he didn't respond, she raised the corner of her mouth and smiled slowly.

In the night, the cicadas chirped with a rhythm of peace of mind. Hua Zuili didn't know when she fell asleep, but when she opened her eyes again, she found herself facing the half-open window. on the mattress.

She was startled, subconsciously turned around, there was no one around, and the mattress was cool to the touch.She opened the curtains and got out of bed, the candles in the room were much less than before going to bed, only a faint flame flickered behind the pearl curtain directly opposite.

She walked over and found that Mei Zhuoxue was wearing a white-patterned Yahe satin, sitting at the table holding a booklet in her hand and reading, and beside her, Bei Xing was bending over and whispering something.

Hearing the movement, Mei Zhuoxue raised her head first, and saw her eyes softly: "Wake up, why don't you sleep more?"

"Well, I'm not sleepy anymore." Hua Zuili put down the pearl curtain, approached and asked, "Are... are you feeling better?"

Mei Zhuoxue clenched her fists to her lips and coughed lightly: "Ahem, cough, cough, it's not too good."

Hua Zuili rolled her eyes at his careless performance, but she walked to the window and closed the open carved window.

She did all this without distraction, and it could even be said that she acted completely subconsciously. Mei Zhuoxue saw it in her eyes, and her eyes became deeper in surprise.

"I heard from Bei Xing that you made him win the singing troupe."

Hua Zuili glanced at the person standing respectfully, and replied: "Yes, how about it, who is hiding inside?"

Mei Zhuoxue didn't answer right away, she put down the booklet she was holding, and slowly reached out to her with the palm facing up, "Come."

The sudden tenderness made Hua Zuili stunned, the man's eyes were warm like sparks in the sky, she stretched out her hand out of nowhere, and put it on his broad palm...

After a while of dizziness, she opened her eyes again and she sat in his arms, so why was she deceived by this wolf in sheep's clothing again? !
"let me go."

She struggles.But the person behind put one arm around her waist and one arm around her chest, hugging her tightly, not to mention, and lazily resting her chin on the top of her head.

"Hey, don't make trouble, let me hug you for a while."

The hoarse voice revealed exhaustion, like an ice flower that was about to melt into water, full of fragility, Hua Zuili stopped struggling unconsciously, and nestled quietly in his arms.

Bei Xing left at some point, and the only sound left in the room was the entangled breathing of the two of them, peacefully, warmly, and...

"Mei Zhuoxue... what are you doing!"

Hua Zuili half bowed her body, and couldn't help but shouted, she really believed in his ghosts, to think he was weak? !