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

When Xie Shijue woke up, the room was brightly lit, and there was no one around him. He opened his eyes and saw the room, knowing that it was in Duan Xingyu's room, and felt a little dazed. Last night, he still couldn't hold on. .

But before he fainted, he seemed to have done something extraordinary...

When Duan Xingyu came in with the medicine, he saw his fingers touching his lips, sitting on the bed in a daze.

The person who was sitting raised his eyelids when he heard the sound, he was sick and weak, and at this moment he seemed to be a little panicked, his eyes were rimmed with red, like a frightened rabbit.

When the four eyes met, both of them were taken aback.

Duan Xingyu just opened the curtain, seeing him like this, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and thought that Xie Shijue had a fever yesterday, maybe his mind was confused for a while, or he was mistaken for Cai Yujun...

He tried to suppress the weirdness in his heart.Ignoring Xie Shijue's straight eyes, he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Finally woke up? It's time to drink the medicine."

Xie Shijue still looked at him.

Duan Xingyu came closer with the medicine in hand, and handed the bowl to him.

The person in front of him didn't answer, just looked at him blindly.

Hiss... Duan Xingyu gently touched his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and then seemed to compromise, "You want me to feed you?"

After he finished speaking, he felt a little strange, and was about to correct his wording, but the silent man nodded.

He closed his eyes, scooped up a small spoonful of concoction, blew it patiently, and brought it to Xie Shijue's mouth.

The person who got sick was disgruntled, took a sip and then backed away, his eyebrows knit together in a tangled, somewhat conflicted manner.

Duan Xingyu held the spoon, but what he was thinking about was yesterday's lack of cooperation, and he was really afraid of suffering...

Xie Shijue kept looking at him, and naturally caught the subtle change in his expression. Seeing his frown, he seemed afraid that he would be impatient, so he quickly took his hand and took another sip from the spoon in his hand.

He was still frowning, but he was unexpectedly obedient, holding Duan Xingyu's hand and sipping the soup.

It wasn't until the bottom of the bowl was empty that Duan Xingyu realized that his hand was being pulled all the time.

He withdrew his hand, and before he had time to say anything, he heard a voice from outside, it was Ah Qin talking, the voice was very low, as if he was afraid of waking someone up.

It's past noon, and the medicine has been warmed up several times, just waiting for him to wake up.

During this period, Ah Qin also wanted to ask him something several times, but when he heard that Xie Shijue was still awake, he said that he would talk about it later.It's just that father and wife already know about it.

Duan Xingyu put the bowl back on the table, and said to the outside, "I'm already awake."

"Young master, the master and wife are here."

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the curtain in the inner room was lifted, and Duan Hou came in with big strides, followed by the eldest lady and the second lady.

Duan Xingyu suddenly felt a little headache, but it was hard not to alarm them.

Duan Hou just glanced at him, didn't say anything, just bowed respectfully to Xie Shijue, "I only found out that His Highness is in good health when I got up in the morning, so I didn't dare to bother you, I just wait until you wake up." Dare to come here. Xingyu is ignorant and neglected you, please don't blame the Ninth Prince, I will apologize to you on behalf of this child."

Although Xie Shijue's fever subsided, his body was still weak, and before he could speak, the eldest lady began to blame Duan Xingyu, "It seems that the whole family has spoiled you, so you are so ignorant of etiquette. You close the door and handle such a big matter by yourself? Really..."

"Enough." Xie Shijue interrupted her with difficulty.

He looked at the worried second wife, smiled reassuringly, and stretched out his hand to Duan Xingyu who was standing upright beside him.

Duan Xingyu walked over and asked him in a low voice, "What's wrong? But still uncomfortable?"

Duan Xingyu supported his arm, but he stubbornly pulled it out, insisting on letting the two hold hands.

Everyone present watched this scene silently, only Xie Shijue was calm, with a smile on his lips, "I don't blame him, I didn't allow him to speak out. Besides, yesterday was his birthday, so I brought him a It’s bad luck, it’s my fault.”

His voice was a little weaker than before, but also a little more leisurely, and when he spoke this time, he sounded a little more gentle and affectionate.

Seeing the hands they held together, the second lady's face changed slightly.

After Xie Shijue said so, the eldest lady naturally did not dare to attack.

Being so protected by someone, Duan Xingyu felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The second lady, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Your Highness is still weak now, I'm afraid I can't stand it, why don't you move His Highness to Ningshan Hall, where it's clean and warm, it's the most suitable time to recuperate."

She glanced at Duan Xingyu, then turned to Duan Hou, "What do you think, Lord Hou?"

"Yeah, Xiao Yu's people here are spoiled by him, and they don't do things properly, so they should be moved to Ning Shan Tang."

Duan Xingyu felt his palm was gently pinched by someone, and then he heard the person say, "Don't bother, I will take care of Yu'er here."

The sound of "玙'er" really pierced the second lady's heart. Others may not be able to hear the affection, but the second lady could see it clearly. She resolutely said, "This is for the sake of His Highness's health. Please also please His Highness." Think twice."

Xie Shijue didn't need to think about it at all, but he heard the second lady continue, "We have just turned sixteen, and I have already chosen a caring person for him to live in the room. It may be inconvenient for His Highness to live here now."

It's rare for the second wife to be so tough, and what she said was really inappropriate, even Duan Xingyu felt strange, even if she had chosen a housemaid for him, she wouldn't have said it in front of everyone at this moment.

Before he could speak, he saw his mother looking at him with determination in her eyes.

Xie Shijue lowered his head, but he didn't let go of his hand, instead, he grasped it tighter and tighter.

Although Duan Xingyu couldn't see his expression, he could feel his displeasure, thinking that maybe it was his mother's attitude that made him feel uncomfortable, so he made a relief, "It's okay, I don't feel inconvenient, so let's go first Stay here."

"no!"

Duan Xingyu's hand hurt a little from being grabbed, and he also noticed that his mother's emotions were a little out of control. Although he felt inexplicable, the atmosphere was tense, and he couldn't let the two of them go on like this, so he had no choice but to say to Lord Hou, "Dad , can you take your mother back first? My son will pay his respects later."

The second lady's mood was obviously unstable, but she could still restrain herself in front of Lord Hou, and finally let him take her away.

Duan Xingyu asked Wan'er to bring in hot porridge.

Wan'er lowered her head and put the porridge beside the bed, but she didn't dare to cast her eyes randomly.

The hand was still being held, and the man lowered his head. He was already sick, so it looked even more fragile and pitiful.

Duan Xingyu moved his fingers and said softly, "After sleeping for so long, are you hungry? Have some porridge first, and eat more if you have an appetite for dinner."

The beauty on the sick bed was holding his finger and playing with it at the moment, and she just blinked her eyes when she heard this.

Some people will be very clingy when they are sick. I am afraid that they will have to be coaxed at the moment. Duan Xingyu simply changed his hand to hold him, and then supported him to lean on him. This position is not comfortable, but the patient seems to be Very satisfied, he just got used to it.

He gestured to Wan'er with his eyes, and Wan'er immediately picked up the porridge, took a sip and handed it to Xie Shijue's mouth.

Xie Shijue finally looked away from the fingers in his hand, took a sip obediently, and smiled at Duan Xingyu again, as if asking for credit.

If the person in front of him was younger and cuter, Duan Xingyu really wanted to say "Good boy".

He couldn't eat any more after just feeding half a bowl of porridge, but fortunately his throat became moister, and he didn't feel so uncomfortable talking.

Duan Xingyu raised his hand, and Wan'er backed out, not forgetting to close the door behind her.

At this moment, Xie Shijue asked, "Does your mother not like me?"

He looked up at the person in front of him, his dark eyes coincided with the watery deer eyes in his memory, as if dewdrops were about to overflow from them in the next second.

Duan Xingyu's heart skipped a beat, and he sighed deeply. He didn't know why Qin Shi's attitude was so weird suddenly, so he had to comfort him first, "No. Don't think too much. I just drank the medicine, and my body is going to be lazy. Yes, you lie down and rest for a while, and I will prepare dinner for you."

Xie Shijue had the consciousness of being a patient, so he lay down obediently, and did not forget to use his status as a patient to exercise some privileges, "I want to eat peach blossom cakes, you made them."

Maybe it was because his sick appearance was too harmless to humans and animals, Duan Xingyu also blindly spoiled him, made peach blossom cakes with his own hands, and saw that he was asleep when he returned to the room, so he didn't call him, just went to his father's side up.

At this moment, my father was dealing with official business, and my mother was sitting aside and reading a book, but no one knew how long she stared at that page of the book, and she never turned the page.

Seeing Duan Xingyu coming in, Qin quickly returned to her senses, and she dragged him into the room without waiting for his and his father's greetings. She closed the door eagerly, regardless of whether the movement would disturb Hou Lord.

"What's the matter?" Master Hou's voice was across the door.

Qin only pulled Duan Xingyu, and shouted to the outside, "Don't worry about it, I'll have a few words with my son."

There was no sound outside soon, but Duan Xingyu felt strange that his mother was so different from the past.She was very demure in the past, and she rarely showed such a gaffe, which made him serious and tense, "Mom, what's the matter?"

Qin looked at him up and down, and finally sighed. This son has grown up and is taller than her, but she is still a child in her eyes, and she is always worried, "What mother said today Did you hear that?"

"What does mother mean?"