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Chapter 2023 Su Qishao is sick

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    "I only asked you to wash my arms, but did I ask you to touch them? Get out of here!" Su Qishao could tell now that Qinqin was here to seduce him. His lungs were about to be squeezed.  Furious.

    Being yelled at by Su Qishao, Qinqin was so frightened that he quickly took a few steps back, "Your Majesty, you, don't you want your help?"

    "No, get out of here!" Su Qishao roared again.

    "Yes, yes, slave, leave now." Qinqin was so frightened that he quickly picked up the bucket, opened the door and ran out.

    As soon as Qinqin left, Su Qishao was so angry and disgusted that he picked up water and washed his chest.

    This woman is so disgusting, she actually wants to seduce him.

    The eldest princess was originally staring nervously at the wing room opposite, but before she could be nervous for a while, she heard Su Qishao's furious voice coming from the room.

    She looked again and saw Qinqin walking out with a frightened and dejected face.

    Only then did her nervous heart calm down.

    "Princess, look, let me just say that the Crown Prince doesn't like Qinqin. Looking at Qinqin like this, she must have wanted to seduce the Crown Prince, but the Crown Prince yelled at her. Seeing how suffocated she was, it really relieved her." Forsythia patted her.  Clap your hands.

    Hearing that Su Qishao hated Qinqin so much, the eldest princess felt warm in her heart, "He was quite protective of Qinqin before. I thought he was interested in Qinqin, but I didn't expect"

    "That's not maintenance. The prince is just using Qinqin to make the princess angry. In fact, the prince only cares about the princess." Forsythia said.

    "Really? If he really cared about me, he wouldn't have been injured in the military camp because he was in a trance." The eldest princess said, and said calmly, "Okay, let's continue making the belt!"-

    "Princess, it's not good, the prince has a high fever." Late at night, when the eldest princess was sleeping soundly, Su Qing's voice suddenly came from outside.

    "Have a high fever?" When the eldest princess heard this, she jumped up and sat up. She quickly got out of bed, put on her coat, and walked out anxiously without even putting on her shoes.

    As soon as she walked out, she saw Su Qing and Forsythia standing there with worried faces.

    She hurriedly asked, "Su Qing, what's going on? You're so good, why did the prince have a high fever?"

    "I don't know. It's cold today. The prince probably didn't put on any clothes after taking a bath. He only wore a single piece of clothing for painting, so he contracted the cold. Just now, when I was on duty outside, I suddenly heard the prince coughing. After a while,  , his voice became drowsy, as if he was feeling uncomfortable. I ran in quickly and found that the prince was hot all over, so I knew he was sick." Su Qing said anxiously.

    "Painting?" The eldest princess was slightly startled.

    ¡°Is Su Qishao painting Yue¡¯er¡¯s portrait again?

    But now she had no time to think about this, she said: "Su Qing, go find the doctor quickly, Forsythia, come with me to see the prince."

    After saying that, she quickly put on her shoes and ran towards the study room next door.

    As soon as she ran into the study room, she heard a faint cough from the bed.

    She looked at the desk again and saw that there was an unfinished portrait on it, and it was the moon that was painted on it.

    She felt pain in her heart like needles pricking her heart.

    She quickly ran to the bed. As soon as she opened the bed curtain, she saw Su Qishao with a pale face and closed eyes, moaning in a daze.

    His skin was so pale that there was no blood, his lips were also colorless, and his whole person looked weak.

    She hurriedly said: "Qing Chen, you are coughing, are you feeling uncomfortable?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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