I didn't expect you to be such a white moonlight

Here Ah Zhen saw that something was wrong with his master, so he touched his forehead worriedly, wanting to see if he had a fever again unknowingly.

"Ah Zhen, go back and rest first, and let me stay alone." He didn't ask how long he slept, and it was not a short time after all, so Ah Zhen stayed with him for such a long time. I can't bear it.

But why is Ah Zhen willing to leave?She hurriedly said: "No! The young master is only used to Ah Zhen serving you, and Ah Zhen doesn't feel at ease letting others serve you."

"Ah Zhen." Ji Huaimo opened his eyes and looked at him.Those eyes were calm and unwavering, but it made Ah Zhen's heart tremble.

Then she knew that she had forgotten her duty, subconsciously she still thought that the young man in front of her was the soft and sticky little dumpling ten years ago, but she forgot that he was the son of King Ji Bei, and his blood flowed in his bones.

She lowered her head, "Yes, the servant girl knows, and the servant girl will leave."

After Ah Zhen left, he had time to think carefully about everything that happened last night.He now believed that it was a dream, and the only thing he wondered was, why did His Highness the Crown Prince say such things to himself?Where is his intention?

Ji Huaimo has always believed that he thinks day by day and night dreams, but does he really think so?Eager to get out of his father's control, set up his own business, and make a career.

Such a rebellious idea, if it was in northern Hebei, Ji Huaimo would never have dared to give birth to it no matter what.Could it be that the prosperity of Luodu really made me fascinated?

No, he told himself again and again, I am only for His Royal Highness.

But... Ji Huaimo was in a dilemma, he knew that his current strength was too weak to be of much help.His Royal Highness is in a difficult situation, and I'm afraid he won't be able to wait for him for a few years.So, is there any way to do your own meager efforts and make contributions, so that others can mention yourself instead of saying "that's Ji Yan's son"?

"Put it to death and live later", he thought of this sentence.

At this time, Ji Huaimo was still that ignorant and fearless young man, he rushed forward with all his might when he recognized something, never caring whether he would get his head bruised or not.However, after a long time, when he thinks back to that foolish self, he will be grateful for this period of happy and energetic years, which allowed him to quickly grow into a character who can stand shoulder to shoulder with that person.

The fact that the little prince finally woke up after being in a coma for two days quickly swept through the entire Northern Hebei Palace like a hurricane. Some people cheered and some people were busy.Even Jibei Wang Jiyan put down what he was doing and hurried to the bedroom where Ji Huaimo was resting, but he was willing to stand outside the door without taking a step.

Until the doctor finished checking and came out, he still stood upright and motionless like a decoration.

"Mr. Huo, how is he?"

"How? I won't go to see it myself?" The white-bearded old man turned his head and turned his eyes upwards, as if he really didn't want to talk to Ji Yan.

Ji Yan was not annoyed by his appearance, and still bowed respectfully, waiting for his next words.

Sure enough, the old man stood there for a while, and before he could say a word, he hummed and said angrily, "It's tough! It will be fine after a while, but you should pay attention to it in rainy days in the future. My back is sore. Alas! You have such a problem at such a young age! What kind of evil is this?" After speaking, he shook his head and walked away.

Ji Yan: "..."

At this time, the door creaked and opened again, and a round-headed little girl came out. She blinked playfully, "Master, the young master invites you in!"