Chapter 1825 Wife, It Hurts Me so Much (7)

"Why did the prince come out so early?" You must know that on weekdays, the other party would stay for half an hour.

Shen Mubai didn't speak.

In Mei'er's eyes, it was Jun Shaomei who had lost his sense of good and evil again.

She was very angry, but even though the prince liked him, it was hard to say anything.

"Let's go to Miao Renmo." Shen Mubai said.

Don't ask her why she didn't go to Ji Shuiyan's place.

She really couldn't enjoy eating meat while having her eyes burned.

Miao Renmo is eating.

Before Shen Mubai had time to be happy, he was shocked by what was on his table.

The man in black wiped his mouth calmly and said, "Would you like to have dinner with me, Your Majesty?"

Shen Mubai looked at the various round elixirs on the table. She shook her head stiffly and said, "No, thank you... Thank you, Concubine Ai, for the invitation."

Then he closed the door and left.

There are also those warblers and swallows who will inevitably be tortured. Shen Mubai suppressed the goose bumps on his arms and had no choice but to pin his hopes on the male protagonist.

In fact, she didn't have high expectations. After all, Yin Xueyuan was in poor health, so he might eat very lightly.

Opening the door, there was a cough and a smell of medicine.

When the male attendant saw her, he quickly bowed and said, "Your Majesty."

Shen Mubai raised his hand.

Yin Xueyuan was drinking medicine. His snow-white cheeks were almost transparent and his lips were a little pale. When he saw her, he coughed again and said, "My wife."

Then he wanted to prop up his broken body and stand up to salute.

Shen Mubai couldn't help but feel frightened, and said quickly, "No need to get up."

She sat over and said to the male attendant who was standing aside, "Come on, my king, you go down first."

The male attendant bowed and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

After the door was closed, the young man looked at her and said weakly, "My wife came to see me. Xueyuan is very grateful."

He looked a little thin, he was only fourteen years old after all, and he had a sickly body, which was very pitiful.

The so-called male version of Sister Lin is nothing more than that.

Chen Mubai scooped up a sip of medicine, brought it to his lips and said, "What did the doctor say?"

Yin Xueyuan's eyes were very beautiful. He raised his eyes and drank the soup obediently. "The doctor said that my health is too bad and I need to recuperate for several years."

Several years.

Shen Mubai tentatively said, "Xueyuan, do you miss your family members?"

The young man's almost transparent face became a little pale again. His eyelashes trembled slightly and he pursed his lips and said, "Xueyuan is already a member of the palace and the wife of the master, so those things are no longer important."

She vaguely felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't explain why, so she could only say, "Then you can rest in peace and recuperate first. If you need anything, just tell the servants."

The young man nodded, drank the decoction obediently, and then said, "My wife, am I dreaming?"

Shen Mubai, "Huh?"

Yin Xueyuan looked at the woman and said softly, "I thought it was a dream. You rarely come here on weekdays. You always go to my brother and the others."

Shen Mubai couldn't help feeling guilty, although she didn't know where this guilt came from. She coughed and said, "I will visit you more often in the future."

After all, what if the male protagonist dies accidentally.

Yin Xueyuan curled his lips and said, "My wife is so kind to me."

Shen Mubai thought to himself, how could this child come here on weekdays? This is good.

There was a cooing sound.

Both of them were stunned for a moment.

She looked at each other awkwardly.