"I know you're upset, but you don't say it all the time. You don't know that I'm more upset than you," murmured Little Ann, pausing and whispering. "Tell me, what's the matter with your highness?"

Pang Yi is stunned. He doesn't break the hand of xiao'an anymore. He nods only after she holds himself so tightly.

"What really happened?" Xiaoan's face was also anxious, "what happened to your highness? Didn't it have been all right before? "

Xiao'an never inquired about Zhong Mingwei's affairs with Pang Yi, but Pang Yi was smiling every time he met him. Sometimes he would tell xiao'an that Zhong Mingwei's leg had recovered some of these words. So at this time, xiao'an was also surprised. How could something happen? And look at pangyi's sad face. It must be a big deal.

"What's the matter?" Xiao'an was so busy that he asked again, "I was not busy to buy a house alive for a while ago, but I said I was going to work with that Did the girl get married? What went wrong at this time? "

"Your Highness Not very well. " In fact, Pang Yi doesn't want to say it, but he wants to say it again to xiao'an. These days, his heart is really depressed, and he has been struggling, but he can't talk to others. So at this time, he speaks to xiao'an who is concerned about him.

"Why not?" "A few days ago, don't you still say that your Highness's legs and feet are recovering quickly?" asked xiao'an? Mr. Gu, who came from yanshe, treated his highness. Naturally, he was safe. Why did he suddenly become ill again? What's the wrong way? "

"Your Highness Once upon a time, he was poisoned in the capital, "Pang Yi said difficultly. Speaking of this, he suddenly slapped a table beside him with all his strength, gnashing his teeth and saying," I don't know if it's an innocuous person who dares to poison his highness! If it falls into my hands in the future, I will not cut him to pieces! "

"Poisoning? How can it be?! " Xiao'an was surprised, and then frowned again after a long time. "It's impossible. Your highness is the prince of the eastern palace. Who has the ambition to poison your highness? And your Highness has a special person to test the poison in advance. If it is poisonous, it will be found in the morning? How can we find out the poisoning until now? "

"What about chronic poisons? What if the poison is colorless and tasteless? How could it be found? " Pang Yi sighed, "if Mr. Gu hadn't been well-informed, I'm afraid he wouldn't have noticed his Royal Highness's pulse."

"What poison is it, your highness?" "Will you..." Life threatening? "

Pang Yi naturally won't tell xiao'an what's the poison in Zhong Mingwei. It's the biggest secret of Zhong Mingwei's life. Even if he and xiao'an are in such a relationship now, he will never say a word. At present, Pang Yi said in a deep voice: "it won't endanger life, but it will be a disaster."

Knowing that it's inconvenient for Pang Yi to say more, xiao'an didn't ask more at the moment, so he sat with Pang Yi for a while. After a while, xiao'an couldn't help but ask again, "isn't there a miracle doctor like Mr. Gu? Nature can cure the disease, and your highness can be healthy. Why do you have to be worried all day long? "

Pang Yi bitterly led his lips. If Gu Changlin can cure his illness, how can his highness get cold and fall asleep for so many days? Your highness, it's greyish. He also It's gray.

Pang Yi thinks about this morning, Zhong Mingwei calls himself to enter the house, and instructs him to transfer the deed of the house to the scene under the name of Meiya. For a while, the whole heart is sour to the extreme.

He knew that Zhong Mingwei had made a decision. He knew that it was a difficult decision, but he had to make it. He also knew that it was a decision that his subordinates couldn't hold their beaks. But he was still very sad in his heart. For the helpless Zhong Mingwei, and for the beauty bud that he didn't even realize.

If Zhong Mingwei will never be happy again, then he himself

Pang Yi's whole body was stiff and he paused. His eyes swept over xiao'an. He looked at xiao'an's delicate and flowery face, at the red coral hand on the snow-white wrist, holding his soft and white hand

He abruptly pushed his hand away and stood up.

"What's the matter?" Xiao'an looked at pangyi with a puzzled face, and stood up with pangyi at the same time, and asked with concern, "is it going back?"