The general reborn is a monster bitch

After some enthusiastic encouragement, Charles personally sent Ryan out. When he left, he still held two eagle eggs in his arms. One red and one black were put together, and the color matching was very coordinated.

Ryan's opportunity to visit patients has been exhausted. Although he really wanted to go to Mayo Hospital to listen to Liu Xiaohe's talk about mechs every day, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince forbade it. Even though Charles tried his best, he still couldn't win more for Ryan. A chance, which made Charles really depressed for a long time.

The next group of people who applied to visit were Leng Jie and Jiang Xiaoyu. Charles looked at the long list and was surprised when did Liu Xiaohe know so many people?

When he showed Liu Xiaohe the visiting list that was scheduled to be in a month, Liu Xiaohe was nestling under the quilt... secretly rubbing his waist.

To Charles' surprise, Liu Xiaohe's reaction was very calm.He glanced at the densely packed names, and said casually: "It's not as exaggerated as you think, and I don't know everyone here. I guess it's friends who brought friends over to join in the fun."

Charles looked at all kinds of names, nodded clearly, and asked, "What are you doing here if you don't know each other? It's not a dating meeting. I went to them and refused."

"Hey~ wait" and called people to stop, Liu Xiaohe said: "Don't worry about them, just come if you want! Anyway, I'm bored staying in the hospital, so it's good to have a few more people to talk to."

Thinking about Liu Xiaohe could only get out of bed and play with the little eagle and vulture for a while when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was away, and rolled around on the bed looking like he was dying at other times, Charles gave him a sympathetic look , nodded and said: "Okay, then I will check the information of these people, and pick a few lively, cheerful, and talkative people to rank in front of you."

"You still understand me." After finishing speaking, Liu Xiaohe sighed deeply, and said sadly: "When will this miserable life end!"

Charles wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to say it. This day was really hard, so hard that he could hardly bear it.

"When will Jiang Xiaoyu come? I haven't heard his voice for a long time." Liu Xiaohe was like an old man on the verge of death, talking about this for a while, and talking about that for a while, which made Charles feel sour.

"Come soon, His Highness is on his way to the hospital. As soon as he arrives, I will let Xiaoyu and Leng Jie come over."

"Hey!" Another sigh, Liu Xiaohe suddenly looked at Charles seriously, and asked in a low voice: "Do you think your highness has some hidden mental illness? He is living a good life, why are you messing with me?" ?”

Charles pinched the hem of his clothes awkwardly, how should he explain this matter! He couldn't figure out emotional matters, anyway, seeing how his Royal Highness behaved these days is indeed a bit abnormal, which has never happened before .

"His Royal Highness, he, he is also for your own good, and wants you to recover quickly." After holding back for a long time, Charles could only avoid the seriousness and take it lightly.

"Tell me the truth, he has never had any problems psychologically since he was a child?" Liu Xiaohe asked persistently.

A trace of panic flashed in Charles' eyes, but he quickly hid it. Because of the injury on his waist, Liu Xiaohe could only half lie or lie on the bed, and didn't see anything strange about the people around him.

"No, how could His Highness have mental problems? He has been healthy and healthy since he was a child, and he has never been sick."

"Really?" Liu Xiaohe asked softly into the air, after thinking for a while, he murmured to himself: "This doesn't seem like something a normal person would do!"

Charles, who was standing beside him, sank a little bit.The hands that hadn't been withdrawn from the corners of the clothes were tightly twisting the hem of the coat, tearing the neat military uniform into creases.

At this time, Andrew, who hurried over from the mansion, opened the door and walked in. Liu Xiaohe immediately winked at Charles who was next to him when he saw it, and wanted him to call Jiang Xiaoyu quickly.

It's a pity that Charles was immersed in his own world. When he saw Andrew coming in, he ran over to take the food from His Royal Highness and set it up without saying a word. As for Liu Xiaohe, who was staring at him eagerly on the bed, waiting for his response, Charles completely ignored.

"Your Highness, why did you bring the meal here? Where's the housekeeper?" Charles took out his own portion, and took it to the sofa to eat in a timely manner, leaving the small table next to the hospital bed for Andrew and Liu Xiaohe.

"The grandson of the prime minister's family celebrates his birthday today, and Mars is going to attend the banquet at the prime minister's mansion." He motioned Liu Xiaohe to come over for dinner, and Andrew replied without turning his head.

Charles, who has long been accustomed to the differential treatment by his highness, didn't take it seriously. After drinking a big mouthful of the tonic soup prepared by the old butler, he asked while eating, "Is that the little fat man?"

"Really?" Andrew thought for a while, and replied lightly, "I don't know."

Charles choked for a moment, and hurriedly shouted, "Your Highness, that is the old prime minister's favorite grandson, how could you not know?"

Andrew was busy serving soup for Liu Xiaohe, so he couldn't care less about listening to what Charles said. When Liu Xiaohe slowly got up from the bed and took the soup bowl on the table, Andrew asked belatedly: "What did you say?"

Charles, who stared eagerly at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for nearly a minute, first silently stuffed a mouthful of food into his mouth, and then said inarticulately; "It's okay."

"You..." Looking at his chief guard in a wrinkled military uniform, Andrew frowned, and said: "Eat slowly, it's not good for your health."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Charles was really choked this time. After following his Highness for so many years, he finally received a word of concern from him. It was so touching.Charles, who was rough on the outside but emotional on the inside, had hot eyes, wishing he could squeeze out two tears and fall into the lunch box.

And Andrew, who only wanted his chief guard to pay attention to his own image, looked at Charles, who was crying and laughing, his eyes gradually turned cold.It seems that it is necessary to invite a teacher to come to the mansion to re-teach the rules.

After carrying through the first three days, Liu Xiaohe finally smelled the smell of meat in the lunch on the fourth day.This time without Andrew's urging, Liu Xiaohe threw off the quilt like a hungry wolf, opened the lunch box in a hurry, stared at a bowl of steaming meat porridge, and began to salivate unconsciously.

"Drink it slowly, be careful of the burn." Andrew told the side like a mother, for fear that Liu Xiaohe would choke, scald, and choke himself to death if he didn't pay attention.

Turning a deaf ear to Andrew's nagging, Liu Xiaohe never left his mouth from the rim of the bowl from the moment he picked it up, and he has learned the skill of killing a large bowl of hot porridge in one go this time without a teacher.