"What did the doctor say? Can your Highness's eyes be cured? "

Bai asked.

"There is dead blood in your Highness's brain, which oppresses the visual nerve. The doctor said that this method needs acupuncture, but his ability is insufficient, so he can't remove blood for your highness. If you want to recover completely, you have to find a miracle doctor."

Zhao Chenghui.

"Patta."

The sunspot in Gu Yanqing's hand fell steadily on the chessboard. Bai ruotong was stunned. He bent down and held Gu Yanqing's hand: "Your Highness, have dinner first, and then play chess."

"Did you eat it?"

Gu Yanqing stood up with her help and went to the table. Bai ruotong took out the stool and sat down with him.

"Not yet. I'll go after your Highness has eaten it." White Rutong road.

"You eat first, don't let your brother wait." Gu Yanqing said.

Bai ruotong's hand was slightly stiff.

If in the past, he would let himself stay to eat with him, but now

"I'll dine with your highness." Bai ruotong sat next to him with a stool.

“……”

Gu Yanqing did not retort, but pushed the rice to her.

"Good."

He said.

Bai ruotong's heart slightly relaxed again. At least Gu Yanqing didn't completely refute himself, proving that he still believed her.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Cheng could not help sighing. Some of them were in love with the white girl, and some of them were in love with their royal highness.

White girl has something on her mind, your highness can't figure it out.

The distance between the two people may be a little further.

After dinner, Bai Chusheng pushes the door in, and Bai Rutong is cleaning up the dishes. Bai Chusheng took a look at her and said nothing more. He sat down beside Gu Yanqing and said, "I've sent someone to investigate. There's no suspicious person coming."

"Don't slacken down. If you don't talk about it, the queen will not give up." Gu Yanqing said.

They are talking about business. Bai ruotong can't get in the way, so he has to clean up the dishes and chopsticks with Zhao Cheng and go out the door.

Late at night, Bai ruotong knocked on Gu Yanqing's door again.

This time it was Zhao Cheng who opened the door. She was about to enter, and Zhao Cheng stopped her.

"Lord, your Highness has rest."

Zhao Chengdao.

Bai ruotong was stunned and handed the congee water to Zhao Cheng.

"Your Highness didn't eat much at night. I cooked some porridge for him. If your highness really has a rest, you... You can eat it."

Her remaining light glanced into the room. The dim candle light made her see nothing thoroughly.

Zhao Cheng took the bowl and closed the door.

Bai ruotong looked at the closed door in a daze, and his heart was not a taste.

liar.

He said he didn't care.

I'm not angry.

But what is he doing now?

Do you have a cold war with her?

She really wanted to drag Gu Yanqing up and ask him what he meant.

But she had a ghost in her heart, but she couldn't do it.

Back in the room, Bai ruotong buries himself in the bedding.

Gu Yanqing is such a jerk!

Hypocrite!

She really wanted to tell him everything.

But if she told him, maybe he would not ignore himself.

Tears fell from the corner of his eyes. Bai Rutong bit his lip and sighed when he looked at the carved bed.

Is she such a thief?

All the gentleness of Gu Yanqing should belong to the original owner, but she stole it.

She didn't care before. After all, she also faced Gu Yanqing's feelings wholeheartedly.

But now, the original owner has not really disappeared.

She couldn't help facing the problem.

With such a serious problem in front of her, how can she choose?

Yan Jun, Yan Jun!

Are you really worthy of me?

Let me lose my life in vain, not to say, but also become a thief.

Can she really hold on to this stolen feeling?