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Song Yue: It would be more accurate to ask the person himself.

"Really? I'm going now."

As he said this, he walked back, immersed in his own world.

He didn't notice the inky black face of the person behind him at all.

He thought of something and walked back.

"No, let's go!"

Su Wanmo's expression eased slightly, and she continued, "Let's disturb his rest now, and go back later."

Su Wanmo:

Song Yue couldn't wait to get to know him.

He chattered all the way and never stopped talking.

However, Su Wanmo didn't get many answers, so he remained silent most of the time.

If Su Wanmo doesn't say it, won't others say it either?

Yes, no one else said it either.

such as,

"Chu Wu, Chu Wu, then tell me what Prince Li likes to eat. I want to prepare a medicinal diet for him."

"Don't worry, Divine Doctor Song, I know a thing or two."

"That's great, let's talk. Hey, where are you going?"

Chu Wu's back is very handsome.

……

"Bo Qiu, what color does your prince like? What do he like?"

……

"There's a form of treatment called visual therapy. If you look at things you enjoy more often and find them pleasing to the eyes, you'll naturally recover faster."

"Our prince is not ill."

Song Yue: "Who said that? It's up to him. Who wants to admit they're sick? He doesn't want to admit it. As a subordinate, you have to be very caring and considerate of him. Can you really let him do what he wants?"

Bo Qiu looked at her as if she was an idiot, which hurt Song Yue a lot.

"What do you mean, what's that look?"

Bo Qiu's back is also very tall and straight.

Song Yue: Don’t be angry, don’t be angry. If you get sick from anger, no one can replace you.

If you don't tell me, can't I see it myself? Who are you looking down on?

I was thinking of creating an opportunity to stay together so I can observe.

Chamber of Secrets,

Chu Wu: "She's asking around about your preferences."

"My brother the Emperor seems to trust her immensely. If she truly has ulterior motives, it would be easier to control her if she's under his watch."

"In the meantime, who else will take my pulse?"

"Doctor Zhuang, Old Doctor Zhuang, and other traveling doctors, but none of them knew it was you. Only Song Yue had seen you."

After hearing this, Su Ge stood up.

The sharp aura is deliberately restrained, leaving only gentleness and elegance, which is fascinating.

Chu Wu was in a trance for a moment. If this happened to her even for a moment, even if it was absolutely impossible, she would still risk her life.

Song Yue half-lay on the veranda, dipping her fingers into the water to tease the koi. The water in February was very cold, but not icy cold.

Song Yue's eyes were blank, and her mind was unusually blank.

The limited pleasant time was dispelled by a sound.

"I heard you're interested in me?"

Song Yue came back to his senses, turned his head to look, but did not move.

When I saw the person coming, I didn't react at all. My mind had been blank for too long, and then I slowly started to react.

"Yeah, you want to tell me yourself?"

Sugo: Aren't you very interested? This doesn't look like it.

Speechless for a moment.

Sugo sat down.

"Where is Divine Doctor Song from?"

Song Yue: "You really don't know where I'm from? If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. I don't really want to hear it right now."

Sugo: ...

"You are so casual."

"Have you seen my little nephew?"

Song Yue was puzzled. Why did the topic come to this?

"Who?"

"Zhong Ji, Song Zhong Ji."

Song Yue: Who? I’ve never heard of his name.

But I can guess: "Little Prince?"

Sugo nodded.

"No, then what?"

Su Ge: This doesn’t follow the routine.

He racked his brains. He didn't chat with people often, so there were some things he couldn't say at first, but he would be fine once he got used to it.

"Then do you know that my brother has only one concubine in his harem?"

Song Yue: What? What are you talking about? What does this have to do with me?

"and then?"

Su Ge: She can't change the words? Boring.

"My brother the emperor must only love her, which is why he has an empty harem."

Su Ge: What do you mean? It’s none of my business.

But she seemed to understand his intention.

Straightforward: "Don't worry, I have no false thoughts about your royal brother."

He pulled his hand out of the water, shook it off, and then turned around and sat down: "You don't have to worry about anything."

Before he sat up straight, he didn't see the cunning that flashed across Sugo's eyes.

He grabbed her shoulders, not letting her turn around, and looked at her teasingly and asked, "So, you have some delusional thoughts about me?"

Song Yue: No, buddy, you...

It's very damaging to my image. How can I face this in the future?

But it doesn't matter, she will always wait, and it will be none of your business then.

A wicked smile appeared on his lips. "Yes! I know you are so beautiful and my heart is broken the moment I see you. Your Highness Prince Li is such a beauty that any girl would be moved. Don't I even have the right to love him?"

Su Ge let her go, his eyes wandering.

"You're interesting."

Song Yue: "What's so interesting about it?"

I thought to myself: Humph, woman, you have successfully caught my attention.

Dark history, remember it.

Su Ge's eyes were filled with smiles: "Very courageous."

Song Yue: Brave people enjoy the world first. Don’t you understand?

The figure of the person walking away was reflected in Su Ge's eyes.

That's all. If I really had that ability, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to finish that sentence just now.

It seems to be just some clever tricks.

Since you don’t care, it’s your turn.

"I wonder if I can move over and talk to Divine Doctor Song."

Song Yue: What's there to talk about? I'm too lazy to move.

With a smile in his eyes, he stood up and waited gently, without any impatience, as if his previous rudeness towards Song Yue was just his own fantasy.

Tentatively, "Have you ever tried Xiqing hotpot?"

Su Ge: "I had the pleasure of trying it, it's quite good."

"What about ice cream?"

"Ice cream, what is it?"

Song Yue felt disappointed. Ice cream here really wasn't called ice cream.

“It’s just soft ice cream.”

"Ice cream, what a unique name, why is it called that?"

Song Yue: "I'm happy to."

Su Ge: I’m not very emotionally stable!

Along the way, it was Sugo who was looking for topics to talk about.

If you step on a stone, kick it away with your foot.

What a coincidence, Song Yue stepped on him, and his foot slipped and he fell backwards.

Sugo put his arms around her waist to help her stabilize her body.

Their eyes met, the sunlight hit Su Ge's head, and the backlit facial features appeared more three-dimensional, and his originally tough face became softer. Looking closely, he found that there was still some baby fat on his face.

It's just that you can't see it at all normally.

Maybe they all pursue masculinity, which naturally cannot appear on their faces.

Song Yue thought, he must have been very cute when he was a child.

He doesn’t seem to be that old now, just college age. It turns out that young heroes really exist.

Think about what you were doing at the age of 22?

Haven’t graduated yet?

Campus life is wonderful, not as complicated as society, and not as monotonous as junior high and high school.

"Dr. Song? Are you okay?"

Song Yue: ...

"I'm fine."

Stand upright with the help of his arms.

"Hiss!" My foot hurt so much, I twisted it.

"Are you okay?"

Song Yue supported him and slowly squatted down. Seeing his swollen ankle, he was afraid that he could not walk unless he hopped back on one foot.

"I can't leave now. Please find someone to pick me up."

Sugo was very satisfied.

"Why are you looking for someone? Am I not a human?"

Song Yue: You give me the impression that you are not very stable, a bit like schizophrenia, so why not find someone else.

"How dare I trouble Your Highness? Let's find someone else."

Su Ge squatted down and patted his back: "I'll carry you back."

Song Yue: Confusing.