I made the cold sick cry for a hundred days

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So it doesn't want Zhuang Shanrong to see it in the most embarrassing state, even if he has been in embarrassment for a long time.

But Zhuang Shanrong approached without changing his face, helped him deal with the vomit without changing his face, and took care of it with distress.

He looked at the beauty who served him attentively, but the way he used to serve his father kept flashing in his mind.

To be honest, it is really not an easy task to win the favor of that picky father, because his father is more than one child, and he has many competitors.

When did he win for the first time, and when was his father the most concerned about him?

It was his father who was sick and vomited. He held back his nausea, cried and stepped forward with a handkerchief to wipe his father.

Fortunately, he was still young and he was a prince, so he had a servant to help him solve it not long after he had to bite the bullet, otherwise he would not have been able to survive.

And he succeeded in the first step, but he also deeply remembered how terrible it is to take care of others.

So something so scary...

For the first time, Zhuang Shanrong handled the whole process.

The second time, Zhuang Shanrong wanted the servant to handle it, but seeing the servant's clumsy appearance, he still handled the whole process.

The third time, Zhuang Shanrong wanted the servant to deal with it, but after finding out that he didn't like it, Zhuang Shanrong still dealt with the whole process.

For the fourth time, Zhuang Shanrong let the servant go, and she handled it by herself.

For the fifth time, Zhuang Shanrong emptied the servants again, and she handled it alone...

When the third prince was getting weaker and weaker, he was moved by Zhuang Shanrong again and again.

He thought that if he could return to his body, he would immediately go to ask Zhuang Shanrong to marry him.

He once became his father's favorite son because he didn't dislike his father. Although he was proud, he also felt that his father was really easy to deceive, but now that it happened to him, he realized:

It turned out that if there was someone who could take care of himself when he was at his worst, he would firmly believe that that person was the best person without any doubts.

It turns out that this feeling is like this.

The third prince lay in Zhuang Shanrong's arms, looking up at Zhuang Shanrong's pretty face with difficulty.

He didn't look at Zhuang Shanrong's hands that touched his heart the most, nor did he look at Zhuang Shanrong's most beautiful and delicate skin. What he looked at were Zhuang Shanrong's eyes, wanting to look into Zhuang Shanrong's heart.

Zhuang Shanrong was so kind to him, loved him so much, he was grateful and warm, and just wanted to repay him.

In the carriage with only the two of them, he said in a low and hoarse voice: "Shan Rong, what do you want most?"

The most beautiful voice in the world in his heart at this moment chuckled, and said, "Hasn't this question been asked many times?"

But now he wanted to know clearly, he looked at Zhuang Shanrong scorchingly, and asked innocently and stubbornly like a child: "I want to hear it."

"I hope Your Highness is well."

The third prince wanted to hear more clearly about Zhuang Shanrong: "Don't keep talking about me, I want to know what you want to realize most about yourself."

The third prince clearly saw that Zhuang Shanrong was stunned for a while, and after thinking for a long time, she said calmly: "It's really you, because you are better, I seem to be better because of it. For example, since you are by my side, I will Never had insomnia…”

This is true, the third prince recalled carefully, and could feel that Zhuang Shanrong was getting happier day by day, as if he had found the motivation to live, and his spirit was getting better day by day.

Zhuang Shanrong continued: "Except for you, I don't know what else I want. I just say I really need it..."

The third prince came alive, and in his more than ten years of life, he had never listened so intently.

"If you really need it, then you can live freely and peacefully. There are no things that restrict me. I will live as much as I want."

"I will let you live like this." The third prince said impatiently and affirmatively.

"Really?" Zhuang Shanrong smiled mischievously, as if she wasn't looking forward to it.

"Of course it's true! A gentleman's words are hard to follow. I'm a prince, so I can keep my word!" The third prince said firmly.

Zhuang Shanrong looked deeply at the third prince, and the third prince was a little angry, so angry that Zhuang Shanrong didn't believe him.

But without waiting for him to complain, Zhuang Shanrong lowered his head, regardless of his ugly body at the moment, and lightly placed a scorching kiss on his forehead.

In this world, physical initiative is more rare than verbal initiative.

The third prince had a million urges to hug Zhuang Shanrong, but after he sneezed, he blinked his wet dog eyes and said, "Don't get too close to the sick, be careful of getting infected."

This is the first time he cares about Zhuang Shanrong more than himself.

But he thinks it should be, because he is fine, there is no serious illness, Shan Rong should not be sick, she looks so weak, who will take care of her if she falls ill?

Chapter 44

His worry was completely superfluous, Zhuang Shanrong had always been in good health, the two maids in the car fell down like a mountain, but she was still walking like flying, so she was not affected at all.

Life on this road was not easy, but fortunately, I soon arrived at the Houhou Mansion in Duxiang.

As soon as they arrived, the Marquis of Duxiang took many people to the door to meet them, using the highest etiquette.