The Paranoid Prince is pretending to be pitiful again [Transmigration Book]

Duan Xingyu only invited these few friends, and they were all seated.

Lu Mingxi approached Duan Xingyu, and whispered, "Cousin, is the Ninth Prince still here?"

"do not know."

"Then are we still waiting for him?"

Duan Xingyu hesitated, and Qiu Hongzheng walked over, "There has been heavy rain in Bianzhou these few days, and the floods have worsened. I'm afraid Shi Jue won't be able to come back."

"Xiao Yu, there's nothing he can do if he doesn't come back, so let him make up for you in the future!" Cai Yujun said.

"it is good."

The maids brought the food one after another.

The banquet was about to end, but Duan Xingyu looked at the door more and more frequently.

In the end, he raised his glass and drank it down, not sure if it was because he was happy... or he was drinking to relieve his sorrow.After drinking a cup, he wanted to reach out for the flagon placed in front of Lu Mingxi.

Lu Mingxi pressed his hand, and said with concern, "Cousin, stop drinking, you've already drank a lot."

Duan Xingyu shook his head, without expression, "It's okay."

Lu Mingxi was still unwilling to let go, and looked at Lu Mingzhao again, hoping that he could help persuade Duan Xingyu.

Lu Mingzhao just shook his head, so Lu Mingxi had no choice but to give up, allowing Duan Xingyu to fill up his wine glass, and drank it down again in one gulp.

Today was supposed to be a day for friends to get together, and his best friends all sent gifts and blessings, but something was still missing.

The banquet was over, and it was almost midnight.

After seeing off his friends, Duan Xingyu looked at the empty yard feeling lost.At the side of the corridor, he sat down against the railing, the alcohol slowly rose, and he rubbed his temples.

"My lord, someone is looking for you outside." Ah Qin came over, squatted in front of Duan Xingyu, and shook his arm lightly.

Duan Xingyu was in a daze, and didn't even dare to think carefully about who would come to him at this time, "Who..."

Ah Qin pursed his lips, "Master, you should go and see for yourself, it's at the back door."

Ah Qin helped Duan Xingyu to the door, and stopped following him.

Duan Xingyu pushed open the door and saw the person he hadn't seen for a long time standing in front of him. He was a little dazed and wanted to say something, but in the end he just moved his mouth and didn't say anything.

"Happy birthday." Xie Shijue just smiled, under the moonlight, there was a tiny gleam in his eyes, but Duan Xingyu didn't feel like his usual willful appearance.

There are a few wisps of hair hanging down on the forehead, slightly scattered.

As he spoke, he turned around and unwrapped a large package from Hao Yu, and continued, "I know you don't like expensive things, this is a small gadget from the common people when I followed my elder brother to the disaster relief in the past half month, and it's not something precious. , but it’s quite interesting and can be used to relieve your boredom.”

Xie Shijue stuffed the gift into Duan Xingyu's arms.

Duan Xingyu looked at him, "Thank you..."

"Don't tell me thank you. I don't need it." Xie Shijue interrupted him.

"..." Duan Xingyu sighed and murmured softly, "Xie Shijue, where have you been?"

"Do you know...I can't find you."

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

One question after another was thrown at him, Xie Shijue was still a little bit unable to respond, but after thinking about it... Maybe it was because he was drunk.Duan Xingyu was rarely like this in front of him, his tone was friendly, a little childish, and a bit resentful.

What do you say?Xie Shijue looked at him quietly, and said that it was raining heavily in Bianzhou, floods were raging, and pedestrians couldn't move around at all, so he rode Haoyu in the rain and drove for two days overnight before returning?

Or did he actually arrive a long time ago, seeing Lu Mingxi standing beside him, the two of them were a perfect match, and then he smiled and wished them a happy marriage for a hundred years?

He looks like a bridegroom today.However, how could Xie Shijue watch him join hands with others, and still smile and bless him?

Or tell him... Before the game that day, he suddenly found out that Hao Yu was sick. After the game, he was very disappointed, but he couldn't find Duan Xingyu, and also learned that he had left with Miss Lu?

Xie Shijue's heart wasn't so hard that it wouldn't hurt to sprinkle salt on the wound.

So, he didn't want to say anything, and couldn't say anything.

But today is his birthday, so it should be a happy day, Xie Shijue desperately raised the corners of his mouth, "I just said it, Duan Xingyu, I wish you a happy birthday and happy every day."

This kind of smile is not Duan Xingyu's favorite smile, even the dimple is not obvious.Duan Xingyu frowned, and stretched out a finger to poke his shallow dimple.

Xie Shijue was stunned, his hand was faster than his brain's reaction, and he had already grabbed his fingers.

"?" There seemed to be doubts in Duan Xingyu's eyes. Under the moonlight, his fluttering eyelashes moved one after another, scratching Xie Shijue's heart.

Xie Shijue's mind is in chaos at this moment, and his heart is disturbed. Maybe the moonlight tonight is too beautiful, or maybe he is too good-looking tonight. Taking advantage of the beautiful scenery at this moment, the emotions that have been suppressed have finally raged Once.

He squeezed Duan Xingyu's hand hard, and with a movement of his wrist, he was pulled in front of him.

Before the dazed person could react, his right hand had already covered Duan Xingyu's head, and Xie Shijue lowered his head.

Soft kiss soft.

The things in Duan Xingyu's hands were scattered all over the ground in an instant, his eyelashes fluttered in bewilderment, but he didn't react immediately.

Xie Shijue's lips were hot, and with his piercing aura, he was so menacing and unstoppable.

Duan Xingyu's eyes widened.

What happened?

Xie Shijue kissed him?Xie Shijue?kiss him?

Doesn't Xie Shijue like Cai Yujun?

Is he crazy or is the world crazy? ? ?

His mind was a mess.

In hindsight, everything was wrong.

Cai Yujun and Lou Zhiwu were obviously on the mend, but Xie Shijue showed no sign of wanting to intervene at all, Duan Xingyu didn't play any role at all, and was lonely doing the task, they obviously came together naturally of.

What is going on?

He forgot to struggle, his non-refusal was a great encouragement to Xie Shijue, he rubbed his lips, and couldn't help but want to go further.

He was so close, his lips were very hot, his face was very hot, and his fingers were also very hot, but when Duan Xingyu touched his clothes, he felt a little moist and cool on them.

The moment Xie Shijue bit him, Duan Xingyu pushed him away, covering his mouth in horror.

"you you……"

what happened?Duan Xingyu was still in shock.

Are you crazy, could it be that the direction of this book...is completely changed because of his arrival?

He stared at the boy who fell to the ground with a complicated expression.Only then did he realize that when he pushed, Xie Shijue fell to the ground unexpectedly.

"Thank you..." Duan Xingyu quickly squatted down to check, only to find that his body temperature was abnormally hot, and he had a fever.

After this shock, Duan Xingyu was almost sober from the wine, he called Ah Qin, and the two of them worked together to carry Xie Shijue into the room.

"My lord, what's wrong with His Royal Highness Ninth Prince?"

Duan Xingyu looked at Xie Shijue who was lying on the bed, feeling complicated, and it was difficult for him to answer the question, "I have a fever."

All the servant girls were also very frightened, and they were all worried at this moment, for fear that something might happen to this precious prince in the Hou's residence.

"My lord, I'll invite Dr. Yan to come."

"Well, don't disturb father and mother yet. Wan'er, go find some clean clothes in the closet."

He paused for a while, then said again, "Bring another quilt, softer."

"Ping'er, go get some hot water."

"Yes."

There was always hot water in the house, and Ping'er quickly brought a basin, Duan Xingyu took the basin, soaked the towel in the water and put it on Xie Shijue's head.

Wan'er also found the clothes.Duan Xingyu took the clothes and took off Xie Shijue's coat without hesitation. The clothes inside were also wet. He took off his middle coat for Xie Shijue, and frowned unconsciously when he touched the coldness of his skin.

No matter how cold the weather is, he, a prince, will not be frozen.

Bianzhou, heavy rain.He quickly thought of something.

These thoughts just turned around in his mind, but within a few seconds, the movements of his hands did not stop, he had already wiped Xie Shijue's body with a hot towel, and changed into clean clothes.

At this time, Ah Qin also invited Dr. Yan.

Dr. Yan is the resident doctor of the Duan Mansion. He took Xie Shijue's pulse, opened his eyelids and looked at him, and said, "Overworked and the wind and cold invaded the body, just rest for a few days. I'll start first." It’s a prescription, drink it and sleep and then it’s hot and then it’s gone.”

"Thank you, Dr. Yan, Aqin Wan'er, follow Dr. Yan to get the medicine, and bring it over after it's fried."

"En." Dr. Yan said again, "Don't catch the cold at night. The quilt should be covered well, and you can't take it off when it's hot. Covering the sweat will heal faster."

The servant girl brought over the fried medicine, and Duan Xingyu helped Xie Shijue up.

Wan'er fed the medicine to his mouth with a small spoon, and the brown liquid slid down the corner of his mouth. Ping'er wiped his chin with a handkerchief and said anxiously, "No, I can't feed it at all. What should I do?"

"If you can't feed it, you have to feed it."

Duan Xingyu pinched his mouth, signaling Wan'er to continue feeding.

The drowsy Xie Shijue still resisted.

"Swallow it, don't spit it out."

After feeding a bowl of medicine with difficulty, Duan Xingyu breathed a sigh of relief, but Xie Shijue's fever had not subsided yet, so he still didn't dare to slack off.

He was worried, so he sent the maids out, got up and extinguished the candles, leaving only one candle, groped for him by the warm light and sat on the low stool beside the bed, tucked the quilt for him, stretched out his arms to press the quilt side, in case he lifts the quilt in the middle of the night.