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Chapter 57

Shui Yao blinked: "General Li, what's wrong with the prince?"

Li Yu grabbed Shui Yao's arm and went to the corner next to him, afraid of being heard by other guards, he lowered his voice and said, "I think it's strange. After the prince came out of the bath yesterday, he became very strange, just like being caught by something. It's like being attached to the body."

Shui Yao was still confused and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"The prince came out of the bath yesterday, and his demeanor was very wrong, and he began to lose his mind frequently." Li Yu continued: "What's even more frightening is that the prince still blushes occasionally, and it's good to just stare at a certain point by himself. For a long time, it was the same when I talked to him just now, and he didn't know what I was talking about after I talked for a long time."

Shui Yao covered her mouth and smiled, "So?"

"So I wonder if the prince is not feeling well, is he sick." Li Yu said seriously.

"I think your lord has fallen into lovesickness." Shui Yao secretly laughed in his heart, he, Situ Nanfeng, was probably nostalgic for the scenery of the bathing pool last night.

Li Yu was shocked immediately: "How is this possible? The prince is not that kind of person. How many women want to enter the house, even if they are side concubines and concubines, they are all willing to do so. The prince will never be confused by women."

Shui Yao thought in his heart: But your prince is also a man, as long as a man has this need, unless he is completely uninterested in women, but last night proved that Situ Nanfeng's sexual orientation is not a problem.

"Have you ever been in love?" Shui Yao asked.

Li Yu blushed: "My lord and I have been fighting on the battlefield all year round, and we don't have time to think about our life-long affairs."

Seeing Li Yu's cheeks flushed, Shui Yao teased, "I'll ask the prince to introduce you to one later."

After finishing speaking, Shui Yao walked towards Situ Nanfeng's room, leaving behind Li Yu who was still standing there in a daze, his cheeks were hot.

Shui Yao gently pushed the door open and entered Situ Nanfeng's room, and saw him sleeping with his clothes on, lying on his side on the bed with his back to her, and he didn't know if he was asleep or awake.

Shui Yao just wanted to see his sleeping face, but when he walked to the bed, Situ Nanfeng suddenly sat up from the bed, staring vigilantly at Shui Yao who came quietly.

Seeing that it was Shui Yao, Situ Nanfeng's tense heart relaxed.

Until now, his cheeks are still slightly hot, and his heart is beating wildly.

"It seems that the illness is not too serious, and I can still feel my approach." Shui Yao said teasingly.

Situ Nanfeng's expression darkened: "Who let you in?"

"General Li, he said that you have been sick recently and can't concentrate, so I'll come and see you."

"I'm not sick." Situ Nanfeng's face darkened.

"I know you're not sick, it's just a case of lovesickness." Shui Yao smiled slightly.

Situ Nanfeng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot: "Go out."

Shui Yao is not willing to leave: "My lord, didn't you ask me to serve you? Are you sure you want me to go?"

For the first time, Situ Nanfeng seemed helpless. He could throw her out with his hand, but for some reason, he couldn't do anything with her.

The women in the past, although they occasionally looked at themselves deliberately, they were never so blatant.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Situ Nanfeng frowned: "Who?"

"My lord, it's Yijie, I brought lunch to your room." There was Lian Yijie's soft voice outside the door.

Lian Yijie stood at the door with a shy face. In fact, the prince is handsome, charming, and has a very good figure. Any woman who sees it will have a nosebleed. If His Royal Highness did not give her a promise, in fact, She was quite willing to stay by the prince's side.

Although the prince is loved by all believers and highly regarded by the current emperor, when it comes to the future, Lian Yijie is more inclined to the prince. After all, the prince is a prince, a prince, and the future king.

Lian Yijie was holding the meal that she made with her own hands, but thought that the prince asked her to bring the meal to his room, could it be that she wanted to do something embarrassing to her?
but……

"Come in!" Situ Nanfeng's cold voice sounded from inside the room.

Lian Yijie gently pushed open the door, lowered her eyes, and said softly and seductively, "My lord..."

"Bang!" Before Lian Yijie finished speaking, the food in his hand was kicked over by a force.

Lian Yijie raised her head in fright, but saw Situ Nanfeng standing opposite her, sweeping towards her face with his long and strong legs.

Unprepared, Lian Yijie flew directly into the corner of the room.

Lian Yijie lay on the ground in embarrassment, her face twisted into a ball in pain: "My lord..."

Situ Nanfeng stood in the distance, condescendingly staring at Lian Yijie lying on the ground: "Why don't you hide?"

Lian Yijie panicked instantly, sat on the ground with difficulty, and said awkwardly: "Yijie dare not hide."

"Why?"

"The prince has a noble status, and he was born as a maidservant, so his status is very different. Naturally, he can't fight back." Lian Yijie rubbed her head in pain, and her brain is still buzzing.

"Really?" Situ Nanfeng's eyes became colder and colder.

Lian Yijie trembled, trembling with fear, and said guiltily: "Yes."

Situ Nanfeng stepped forward quickly, helped her up, and said softly, "Then go back to your room and rest."

Lian Yijie was stunned, Situ Nanfeng's attitude had changed too much before and after, just now he was indifferent and wanted to fight with him, but now he is much gentler.

Lian Yijie was a little confused, but she didn't ask any questions. She had no choice but to leave at this time, with a terrible headache.

However, out of the corner of his eye, Lian Yijie saw Shui Yao sitting on a chair in the corner of the room, drinking tea leisurely.

Lian Yijie froze for a moment, as if she had been hit in the head.

"Li Yu, send Miss Lian back to her room to rest."

Li Yu was also a little confused. He didn't expect the prince to be really serious: "Yes."

Lian Yijie stumbled and was supported by Li Yu to leave Situ Nanfeng's room. She knew some martial arts, but if she wanted to fight Situ Nanfeng, she would be seeking her own death.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the lord is not afraid to damage his concubine with such a heavy hand?" Shui Yao said sourly.

The warmth on Situ Nanfeng's face disappeared instantly, replaced by indifference.

"She can't even dodge my kick?" Situ Nanfeng looked puzzled.

Shui Yao shook his head and said, "Should she avoid your feet?"

Situ Nanfeng cast a sideways glance at her and said nothing, but his heart was no longer in a good mood.

He always remembered that when he was seriously injured that day, a veiled woman suddenly appeared. She was superb in martial arts and easily repelled all the killers who were chasing him.

Those killers have been strictly trained, and even he struggled a bit.

However, Lian Yijie's behavior just now was that he was so slow in attacking him, saying that she dared not fight back, but in fact she was powerless to fight back at all.

Shui Yao knew that he already had doubts. Situ Nanfeng had one thing, both good and bad, that is, he was too suspicious. As long as there was even a little doubt, he would investigate thoroughly.

What Shui Yao has to do is to let Situ Nanfeng see Lian Yijie's true face clearly, and then use Lian Yijie to deal with the present prince.

(End of this chapter)