The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Chapter 177: The concubine is dead, the concubine is dying!

Xiao Xixi walked over and sat down beside the prince with extremely natural movements. Just as he was about to ask, he was interrupted by Huixiang.

“Little master, you cannot sit down without the permission of His Royal Highness.”

What the hell is going on with this Xiao Liangdi?

Why don’t you understand the rules at all?

When she first entered the palace, didn’t her mother teach her these rules?

Xiao Xixi remembered that there was still such a rule.

It’s all because she went south with the prince before. Because she was outside the palace, the prince relaxed her requirements. She just wanted to sit in front of him. She had been like this for three months, and she was used to it.

She was about to stand up immediately, but Luo Qingshan stopped her.

“There are no outsiders here, you can be the same as before, without being too restrained.”

Xiao Xixi was happy at once.

She likes the feeling of not being restrained.

She leaned over to the prince, as if whispering to someone, and asked in a low voice.

“Didn’t you pretend to be sick? Why is Your Highness really sick?”

The warm nasal breath sprayed on his ears, a little itchy, Luo Qingshan turned his eyes slightly and said in the same low voice.

“The fake can’t be mixed up, it’s easier to convince people if you have to mix the real and the fake together.”

When he was sick, his voice was a bit low and dumb. At this time, he deliberately lowered his voice, which was almost like a subwoofer. Even if Xiao Xixi was not a voice control, he felt that his ears were crisp and numb, as if an electric current had passed.

She felt that she couldn’t resist it.

She whispered: “Your Highness’s voice is so nice now.”

This compliment came suddenly, and Luo Qingshan was startled.

He looked at her shiny and translucent eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly involuntarily, showing an extremely shallow smile.

Such a smile, coupled with his extraordinarily pale face because of illness, actually has an indescribable fragile beauty.

Xiao Xixi covered her heart and shouted exaggeratedly: “The concubine is dead, the concubine is dying!”

Luo Qingshan put away his smile, frowned and asked, “Are you sick too?”

“Yes, my concubine was hit by your prosperous beauty, and I just felt that my heart was beating faster and dizzy. Your Highness quickly asked the Tai doctor to show my concubine. Can my concubine be cured of this disease?”

Luo Qingshan: “……”

It seemed that he might have been molested by someone.

Xiao Xi laughed for a while, and the lazy energy on her body began to drill out again.

She leaned her upper body on the table, supporting her side face with one hand, her lips slightly opened, and she yawned, looking lazy without bones.

When Huixiang saw this, her brows frowned tighter.

How could she be so rude in front of the prince? It’s really ugly to sit or not!

But because the prince was present, Huixiang couldn’t say too much, so she could only bear it for the time being.

Xiao Xi looked at the large number of files piled up by the prince’s hand, and asked curiously: “Your Highness is sick, why don’t you go to bed and lie down?”

Luo Qingshan said without raising his head: “These are the important files of the Ministry of Criminal Justice this month. I am waiting to send them to the cabinet. I have to finish reading them all within today. I can’t delay time.”

Xiao Xi put her hands on his head, looked at his pale face, and sighed.

“Your Highness is also very hard.”

Hearing this, Luo Qingshan glanced up at her.

“Are you feeling lonely?”

Xiao Xixi admitted calmly: “Yes.”

She was so magnanimous, but Luo Qingshan was a little uncomfortable. He coughed softly: “There is nothing to be kind and painful. Seeking his own politics in his place is what he should do.”

Seeing Prince Dao coughing, Huixiang hurriedly poured him a cup of hot tea.

“Your Highness, drink some water to moisten your throat.”