C40

When Lin Jie ran over, Shen Qinghan was already unconscious, his eyes tightly shut. Lin Jie subconsciously reached out to pull Shen Qinghan up, but the moment he touched Shen Qinghan's hand, he was startled by the cold hand. Then, he gently placed his hand on Shen Qinghan's forehead.

"This is bad, why didn't you even say that you're sick!"

Lin Jie was flustered and flustered to the point that he couldn't take it anymore. If he knew that Shen Qinghan was sick, how could he possibly be angry at him?

Lin Jie really didn't know what to do, so he called Jiang Yang over. Jiang Yang brought Shen Qinghan back to his room, then went to get an imperial physician.

It was already the second half of the night.

Lin Jie was waiting outside and fell asleep while supporting himself on the table.

Seeing that Lin Jie had fallen asleep outside, Jiang Yang carefully woke him up.

Lin Jie immediately opened his eyes.

"Mistress, your subordinate will send you back first. It's easy to catch a cold while sleeping here."

"I'm fine, okay? Is he okay? "

Lin Jie shook his head and then immediately looked towards the house.

"Don't worry, His Highness is fine."

Jiang Yang consoled.

"Then why did he faint for no reason at all?"

Lin Jie was at a loss.

"For the past few days, Your Highness has been busy with the Bei City disaster, and did not rest at all. On top of that, she went into the water the moment she came back, so some of them caught a cold.

Jiang Yang lowered his voice and said.

"Oh, so it's like that …"

Lin Jie thoughtfully nodded his head. In the end, he was still the main culprit.

"Master doesn't need to worry too much. His Highness is already fine, it's already late at night. Master should go back and rest first."

Jiang Yang said again.

"At least Shen Qinghan is sick because of me, so I might as well stay behind."

Lin Jie lowered his head and said.

"Then, this subordinate will take his leave first. Master, don't blame yourself too much."

Jiang Yang had no choice but to leave.

After Jiang Yang left, Lin Jie let out a helpless sigh, and slowly walked into the room, only to see Shen Qinghan quietly lying on the bed, his face was pale, with a straight and paralyzed face, frowning even when he was asleep.

"What a strange man."

Lin Jie curled his lips, and upon seeing Shen Qinghan, he could not help but mutter, "I didn't even know I was sick …"

He remembered that when he arrived, Shen Qinghan was still busy with official business.

How busy was this man?

Lin Jie suddenly thought of something. Shen Qinghan was a crown prince, so he should be very busy, right?

How could he be like him? He had nothing better to do all day.

Thinking to this point, Lin Jie couldn't help but let out a sigh. Then, he sat down on the headboard, propping his chin up as his gaze still fell on Shen Qinghan, and sized him up.

Honestly speaking, when he had first seen Shen Qinghan, he had already felt that Shen Qinghan was very beautiful. He had never thought that a man could be this good-looking, with slender and straight sword eyebrows, long eyelashes, eyes as deep as the stars, straight nose, thin and bloodless lips, long and tall figure, and an extraordinary, cold and elegant temperament. No matter how he looked at it, this kind of perfect person was not related to him at all.

But, it just so happened that heaven's will was in control, he mysteriously became Shen Qinghan's crown princess.

Thinking of this, Lin Jie's face stiffened again.

He really couldn't understand why Shen Qinghan would rather endure than let him go. One must know that he, a normal commoner, had nothing to say, but Shen Qinghan was the crown prince.

"I've done so many things that made you angry. Don't tell me you don't want to chase me away?"

Lin Jie curled his lips, looked at Shen Qinghan who was quietly lying on the bed and said.

Okay, he knew Shen Qinghan wouldn't answer.

However, he could only ask when Shen Qinghan was asleep, otherwise, how would he dare to ask? Even if she asked, Shen Qinghan would probably ignore her, right?

Of course, he didn't have the guts to think that Shen Qinghan liked him. After all, a ten thousand year old cool guy like Shen Qinghan probably wouldn't be able to like anyone in his entire life, let alone him.

"I don't know how much I want you to kick me out of here … I'm free, but why didn't you kick me out of here... This is not in line with my plan at all... To think that I would think of ways to make you angry, sigh … Fail … "

Lin Jie stroked his chin and muttered.

On the bed, Shen Qinghan opened his eyes in a daze and heard the words. Finally, he smiled and closed his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Jie's sleepy eyelids got closer and closer to fighting, their lids grew heavier and heavier, heavier and heavier. In the end, without realizing it, Lin Jie fell into a deep sleep while lying on top of Shen Qinghan's body.

In the morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the window, Shen Qinghan opened his eyes and the empty roof appeared before his eyes. Soon after, he thought of something, and felt that his hand was being pressed on by something, he lowered his head and glanced, only to see that Lin Jie was sleeping soundly on his arm, her eyes were slightly raised, her face was delicate and pretty, and sleep was very quiet. It was rare for Lin Jie to see her calming down, but Shen Qinghan was dazed for a moment, and then, he reacted, frowning deeply.

"I don't know how much I want you to kick me out of here … I'm free, but why didn't you kick me out of here... This is not in line with my plan at all... To think that I would think of ways to make you angry, sigh … Fail … "

Last night, Lin Jie's words slowly rang in Shen Qinghan's ears once again. Shen Qinghan was slightly stunned.

"So that's how it is."

Shen Qinghan looked at Lin Jie, his anger flaring up yet he did not know what to do, as he helplessly sighed.

"Why is royal brother sighing so early in the morning?"

Suddenly, a laugh was followed by the sound of footsteps.

Shen Qinghan frowned.

He saw a red-clothed man walk in. That man had tied his hair and was a monstrous genius. His smile was like the spring wind that blew ten miles away.

He was Shen Guyan.

"Aiya, don't look at me unless I'm being courteous."

Just as Shen Guyan walked in, she was startled when she saw the scene in front of her, and immediately covered her eyes with her hands.

"Why are you still in the mansion?"

Shen Qinghan could not be bothered to care about Shen Guyan, and slowly sat up on the bed, muttering to himself. His movements were extremely light, and he did not pull out his hands, nor did he wake up the sleeping Lin Jie.

"I heard that royal brother was sick, that's why I stayed back."

Shen Guyan laughed.