The evil woman wears the clothes quickly: the abstinent male protagonist loses control and falls

Chapter 280: The Little Daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion VS His Royal Highness the Noble Crown Prince (69)

Liu Dequan continued to talk nonsense.

"Your Highness asked me to invite the Queen to go because he felt that he was wrong to suspect her yesterday. But you know, how can His Highness lose face? Moreover, His Highness gave me a death order. If I cannot let the Queen go to the study, I will die."

"Otherwise, Madam, please have pity on my life. I haven't lived long enough~"

As he spoke, the expression on Liu Dequan's fat and plump face was particularly wonderful.

All the facial features were squeezed together because of worry.

Tang Yu lowered his head in thought.

"Is your highness really ill?"

Liu De saw the worry in Concubine Yu's eyes, but he couldn't utter the word "yes".

So he decided...

"Yes, His Highness is indeed ill! Madam, please move with me now. His Highness is waiting for you."

…keep fooling around.

Tang Yu continued to pretend to be worried. She had a weak image in front of outsiders. She loved the Crown Prince, and when she heard that he was sick, she had to show worry even if she was angry.

Xiao Yuan puffed up her cheeks, "Humph, I just heard someone say that Zhou Liangdi went to see His Highness and stayed in the study for two hours. How could His Highness think of our master?"

Liu Dequan slapped his thigh and said, "Oh, Miss Xiaoyuan, Your Highness left Zhou Liangdi alone without saying a word. I was right beside her the whole time, so they were not alone together. Moreover, Your Highness even asked about the relationship between Zhou Liangdi and the Concubine. Your Highness, you have been thinking about the Concubine the whole time!"

After much persuasion, Tang Yu finally agreed to go to the study.

Liu Dequan was so moved that he almost cried.

……

In the study room.

Ning Chen no longer had the energy to review the memorials, as his mind was distracted by Tang Yu's visit soon.

Ning Chen lay down to look out through the crack of the window. After seeing Tang Yu's figure, he was so flustered that he walked around the room twice.

Finally, he took off his clothes, leaving only his pajamas, and ran quickly to the inner room of the study.

He lifted the quilt and lay on the couch.

I closed my eyes, but kept my ears open to listen to the footsteps approaching outside.

When he realized what he had done, his ears turned slightly red and his face looked embarrassed.

It was too late to get up and put my clothes back on.

With a creak, the sound of the door being pushed open was heard.

Ning Chen could only comfort himself.

It's ok.

After all, he did make a mistake this time. Even if he is the crown prince, he should have the awareness to correct his mistakes. It is not a shameful thing.

And it was indeed his fault. He knew that Yu'er was such a gentle and kind-hearted woman, but he repeatedly doubted her because of his suspicion. It was really wrong.

It was obvious that it was the Crown Princess's resentment that forced her to kill Ning Liangyuan.

Even after Ning Chen reflected on herself, she began to feel that even if Tang Yu had killed Ning Liangyuan, it would be fine. Ning Liangyuan had been disrespectful to her many times and even poisoned her, so there was nothing wrong with her fighting back.

It only took Ning Chen one night to comfort himself.

When Tang Yu and Liu Dequan entered the room, they found that there was no one at the table.

Tang Yu was puzzled, "Manager Liu? This is..."

Liu Dequan was also confused. When he left, His Highness was still reviewing memorials. It had been less than half an hour, so where was His Highness?

"Your Majesty, wait a moment. I will go and take a look."

Liu Dequan ran to the inner room in a panic and saw the Crown Prince lying on the couch in his pajamas, which frightened him.

She lowered her voice and said, "Your Highness, Concubine Yu is here. What are you doing..."

Ning Chen was embarrassed, especially when he was caught by Liu Dequan, but he remained calm.

"Isn't I sick? Where else can I lie if not on the couch?"

Liu Dequan was stunned for a moment, but the prince was not sick at all. He was strong and healthy than a bull.

Liu Dequan understood immediately.

Your Highness is pretending to be sick in order to reconcile with the Concubine.

"I understand. I will go and tell the Concubine right away."

Ning Chen waved his hand impatiently and lowered his voice. The master and servant were like thieves.

"Hurry up and go, what are you standing here for?" What if everyone leaves later?

However, he did not say the latter sentence, but Liu Dequan said that he understood.

And at this time Tang Yu was outside.

He first glanced at the inner room warily, then slowly walked to the table.

There was a stack of memorials on the desk, some of which had been reviewed and some of which were not yet completed.

Suddenly, she took a look and was about to leave, but she saw the memorials about the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Old Duke's Mansion.

Out of curiosity, Tang Yu carefully opened it...

The footsteps of Liu Dequan were getting closer.

……

Liu Dequan came out with a worried look on his face.

"My Lady Concubine, His Highness has fallen asleep, but his brows are knitted together and he still looks uncomfortable. He is still muttering your name. Please go in quickly, Your Highness."

Tang Yu looked anxious, "Why don't we ask the imperial physician to take your pulse and prescribe medicine? It's only been one night, how could His Highness be so seriously ill?"

Then he lowered his eyes, somewhat blaming himself, "Could it be that I...I drove His Highness out of Yunqing Palace yesterday, and it was windy at night, so His Highness caught a cold?"

Liu Dequan pretended to wipe away his non-existent tears and immediately refuted.

"Your Highness, please don't blame yourself. The palace doctor felt your pulse and said that your Highness didn't have a cold, but a heart disease. Alas, your Highness doesn't know that your Highness blamed himself on the way back to Zhaoyang Palace yesterday. He kept telling me that he had wronged you, and that he was overly worried, so... Alas, your Highness, please don't be angry with your Highness."

"I have never seen Your Highness care so much about anyone, except for you, Your Highness. You are the apple of your eye."

Tang Yu looked moved on the surface, but in fact he was calm inside.

I even wanted to laugh a little.

If she hadn't seen the memorials reviewed on the desk and the force of the pen strokes, she would have really thought that Ning Chen was sick.

"Okay, thank you, Chief Steward Liu. I will go in and see His Highness first."

Manager Liu nodded repeatedly, "Hey, hey, hey, I'll go guard outside."

Tang Yu walked to the bed and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Who did this to Ning Chen? In order to show that he looks sick, the powder on his lips is floating up. It's too obvious. He must be trying to fool a fool.

But she still pretended to be serious, sitting beside the couch and holding Ning Chen's big hand with calluses from years of holding weapons.

"Your Highness, please get well soon. I am really worried."

Tears fell on Ning Chen's big hands.

It was like a tiny, fragile teardrop fell on his heart.

He felt it was scalding hot.

Ning Chen originally wanted to pretend for a while longer and enjoy Tang Yu's care for him.

But this tear made him unable to pretend any longer.

He sat up immediately and held Tang Yu in his arms.

The delicate and soft body of the woman in his arms was the softness that he had missed many times in his dreams at midnight.

"Yu'er, don't cry. I feel sad when you cry. I'm not sick! Really! It's all fake, look!" Ning Chen wiped off the white powder on his lips, and his thin lips regained their rosy color.

There's no sign of illness at all.

Tang Yu was stunned.

"Your Highness? You are not ill?"

Ning Chen was embarrassed.

"Uh, not sick."