Xia Hojing was silent for a long time.

Waiting for the imperial doctor to finish prescribing the medicine and leave, Yingqian leaned on the head of the bed and fell asleep.

He then raised his head, looked at Yingqian, and said softly:

"But I want to be with the princess forever."

Xia Hojing's voice was too soft.

So drowsy Yingqian couldn't even hear a single word.

She yawned, rubbed her hazy eyes, and looked at Xia Hojing belatedly.

"Did you just say something?"

"No." Xia Hojing helped her tuck the quilt, sat in front of the bed, and looked at her with soft eyes, "Sister Huang has not recovered yet, so you should have a good rest."

"I'm a little sleepy."

Yingqian snuggled into the quilt obediently, with a few strands of hair wet with sweat and sticking to her fair cheeks.

Lianbi who was standing aside was about to help her push away her long hair, but she saw that Xia Hojing had already stretched out her hand.

The boy's sharp-jointed fingers landed on Ying Qian's side cheek.

He felt the delicate softness under his palm.

Also very soft.

He didn't even dare to use force.

The fingertips trembled slightly.

A blush appeared on the earlobe.

In the center of my heart, extremely unfamiliar feelings overflowed.

Almost drowning Xiahou Jing.

He stared at Yingqian in a daze.

"Seventeenth prince?"

It was Lianbi again. Seeing that he kept touching Yingqian's face, she asked something strange.

Only then did Xiahou Jing come back to his senses.

He hurriedly brushed away the broken hair stuck to Yingqian's cheeks, looked away with a slight guilt, and said in a deep voice:

"You go out first."

Lianbi was still a little puzzled, but Xiahou Jing and Yingqian had a close relationship. They had been here all the time these days, and they had to take good care of Yingqian and their personal maids.

Naturally, she didn't think too much, she just responded, turned around and walked out, closing the door carefully.

Yingqian is already fast asleep.

There were two charcoal fires burning in the house.

It's really a bit too hot.

There was a flush on her face, and her breathing became a little rapid.

Yingqian turned over and faced Xia Hojing. She muttered something, broke away from the quilt with her arm, and a piece of white snow appeared in Xia Hojing's sight.

It stung his eyes a little.

Xia Hojing's breathing also became much heavier.

Maybe it's just too hot.

He felt that all the blood in his body rushed to his face. When he raised his head and touched it, it was frighteningly hot.

What exactly happened here?

But even so, Xia Hojing did not take his eyes away from Ying Qian.

That snow-white arm attracted all his attention.

It's like being possessed by a demon.

Xia Hojing slowly stretched out his hand.

The fingertips landed on Ying Qian's eyebrows.

Trace slowly along the outline.

This is his royal sister.

He is the best person to him in the whole world.

But there will always come a day when Yingqian will get married.

Xia Hojing lowered his eyes.

By then, Yingqian would no longer be his imperial sister.

As soon as this thought appeared, an extremely violent emotion emerged in his heart.

I just want to destroy everything.

He didn't want to lose Yingqian.

His royal sister should belong to him.

If you want to marry someone, then marry him.

Xiahou Jing lowered his head to look at Ying Qian.

Looking at her clueless sleeping face, she slightly raised the corners of her lips.

Those ink-like eyes were filled with calmness and an extremely eerie emotion.

And Yingqian didn't know all this.

She is really very ill.

And I don’t want to buy the specific medicine recommended by the system.

She had made up her mind not to buy things from black shops if she could.

The system promoted sales several times in a row, but Yingqian scolded her away without mercy.

As a result, her illness was delayed until the end of the year, and she was finally relieved.

The New Year's Eve feast is coming.

All princes and princesses must attend.

This is a great opportunity.

The emperor has too many children, and if he wants to stand out, this is the only way.

Yingqian had also been chasing this opportunity before.

I was only halfway through preparing the gift when I was affected by this sudden illness.

She racked her brains to find some remedy.

But Xiahou Jing couldn't see that she was having a hard time even though she was sick, so he just said that he was prepared and told Yingqian not to worry.

All she needs to do is take good care of her health.

Yingqian was quite curious.

I haven't been out for a few days, and I don't know what Xia Hojing has prepared.

She asked Wangqiu to see him and found out that he had gone to school and would no longer study outside.

The other princes followed Xia Hojing, and although they were still not close to him, they were at best indifferent to him.

The situation like Xia Houyuan's before has indeed never happened again.

There have been many changes.

Yingqian, however, had no idea why.

As long as Xia Hojing is around her, he will always look obedient and obedient.

He is actually a bit more cheerful than before.

But his temperament changed and he developed in a good direction.

Yingqian just felt relieved.

It feels like my own child has grown up.

Except still clinging to her a little tighter.

However, Xia Hojing is still young and has no one close to her, so this is normal.

Ying Qian was thinking in her mind, but she didn't notice the medicinal soup that came to her lips and swallowed it smoothly.

The bitter taste rushed into her throat, and she whined, turned over and wrapped herself in the quilt.
To be continued...