The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it seems that it will not stop today.

The sky gradually darkened. Xiao Su sat in front of the desk to handle some matters. He glanced at the hourglass next to him and then told Tang Yang to go to the kitchen to prepare some food.

The temperature dropped rapidly when it rained. Cui Yingying wrapped herself into a cicada and slept for a full hour before she woke up. She sat on the bed and froze for a long time, her brain stuck until a burst of fragrance hit her face. She lifted up the quilt and rushed out.

Tang Yang and his men tiptoed to bring the food in. When he looked up, he saw someone squatting at the table and was startled. "Princess, you're awake."

"Tang Yang?" Cui Yingying was still confused. She had no idea how she fell asleep on the bed. She picked up the chopsticks and started to put a piece of braised pork into her mouth, "Why are you here?"

"???" Tang Yang put down the plate in disbelief, "You are confused. This is the Prince's Mansion. If my subordinates are not here, where else could they be?"

Cui Yingying finally woke up and looked up at him blankly, "Then why am I sleeping on the bed? I thought you sent me back to the Princess's Mansion."

My brain just turned on, but the system couldn't keep up.

"This..." Tang Yang couldn't answer.

Just at this time, Xiao Su walked in from outside the door. The man was dressed in green and amber clothes, with a long body and a rising rain and mist behind him, which made his whole person feel a little colder.

The meat in Cui Yingying's hand couldn't hold it firmly and fell into the bowl. She looked at the person in a daze, her heart beating uncontrollably again, dull.

"Not to your liking?" Xiao Su said warmly, sitting opposite her.

The man's voice was as clear as if it had been washed by the rain, and it had a little more gentleness and delicacy that was not easy to detect.

Cui Yingying came back to her senses, lowered her head and absently picked at the white rice in the bowl, shook her head, "No, it's delicious."

"but……"

Xiao Su put a chicken drumstick into her bowl and hummed patiently, "But what?"

"There's one thing I don't understand," she whispered, not daring to look at the man's eyes. "Why is Your Highness so nice to me?"

Are you so nice to other girls?

As soon as the thoughts in her mind came out, she herself was shocked.

The atmosphere became silent, and only the sound of rain could be heard.

The corners of Xiao Su's lips raised slightly, and he asked instead, "Are you unhappy that I'm so kind to you?"

"happy."

"What if it's better to be alone and treat others?" His peach blossom eyes curled up, and his voice fell softly on the girl's heart. He scratched it lightly, not painful or itchy, but a little irritated.

Cui Yingying made a move, and the depression in her heart became more and more serious. The rice in her mouth suddenly tasted like wax. She looked at the person next to her with a sad face, "Your Highness, I don't feel well."

Xiao Su stopped teasing her and asked Tang Yang to bring the imperial doctor from the mansion.

She covered her heart and frowned, unable to eat anything. She collapsed on the table with a very uncomfortable expression.

It wasn't until the imperial doctor came to check her pulse with a medicine box that he could do nothing. "The girl's body is normal and her constitution is excellent."

What he actually wanted to say was that this girl was strong and strong, and she looked like someone who could eat eight large bowls in one meal.

Xiao Su sat in front of the document, looking calm on the surface, but his eyes were fixed on it.

"But I feel depressed, unhappy, and can't eat. This has happened three times. I feel very uncomfortable and want to cry." Cui Yingying eagerly described her symptoms.

The old doctor's eyebrows twitched fiercely. With his many years of medical experience, why does this description sound so like... lovesickness? But the prince is here, and he doesn't know where this girl is from, so he can only ask insinuatingly, "I wonder why the girl is like this?"

This was really difficult for Cui Yingying. She had a bitter look on her face and finally shook her head, "It's very sudden."

After thinking about it, she summed it up in three words, but she said it very confidently.

The old doctor: "..."

In the end, he could only say in embarrassment, "Then I will prescribe a tranquilizing medicine for the girl. Use it first."

"Tang Yang, take the princess to the wing to rest, and ask the kitchen to boil medicine for her." Xiao Su sat in front of the case and looked at the table casually with his fingers. He called Tang Yang in from outside, and finally asked the imperial doctor to stay for questioning.

The imperial doctor bowed his hands towards the person respectfully, "Your Highness."

"Did Doctor Xu see something?" Xiao Su asked.

"This……"

"I forgive you for not being guilty, just say it."

With these words, Doctor Xu boldly cupped his hands and said, "I think this girl's symptoms are like lovesickness."

lovesickness?

Xiao Su frowned, slowly curled up his fingers, and sorted out the matter, three times?

She had been in this situation three times, all three times in the Prince's Mansion, and all three times when she was getting along with him.

lovesickness? lovesickness……

What nonsense is lovesickness? Cui Yingying is like this because of his words.

Does she like him?

Doctor Xu was still waiting for his answer, but after seeing no movement for a long time, he bravely called out again, "Your Highness?"

"Thank you, Dr. Xu." The person sitting in front of the desk suddenly raised his head, and his original solemn expression suddenly became more cheerful.

The whole person felt like a spring breeze.

Dr. Xu bowed and retreated blankly. Some monks were confused. How could His Highness be so happy to hear that this girl was lovesick?

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