Country love story

The little imperial doctor has been living in the mansion for a week, and he feels that this kind of life is not as difficult as imagined.He said he was here to serve the Eighth Prince's life, but in fact he didn't do anything else, except for the daily dressing change, he didn't care about the rest of the food and drink.

After what happened on the first day, the Eighth Prince would not bother the little imperial doctor when he was reading, but as long as the little imperial doctor had a few words with others outside, he would find trouble.

The Eighth Prince is also in a hurry, it's been a week, and the relationship between him and the little imperial doctor is progressing too slowly.

This day, the little imperial doctor chatted with the maids Xiaohong, Xiaozi, Xiaoqing and Xiaolu in the front yard for a long time, and told them how to take care of their skin. He was handsome and talked a lot, which made everyone laugh.

When he returned to the room, he saw the prince staring at him with a hanging face.

"Why do you talk so much?"

"You don't care about me, it's not that you talk too much."

"You..." The prince is angry, it's because you talk too much to others and don't talk to me, I'm angry!

"Talk to the maid and don't want to talk to me?"

What happened 10 minutes ago reached his ears so quickly, the little imperial doctor had to suspect that someone was watching him.He immediately widened his eyes, "Are you looking for someone to watch me?"

"I didn't." The voice was weak.

"Is there something wrong with you?" The little imperial doctor felt that he was being looked at like a thief, and he was so angry that he cursed.

"I'm sorry." The sudden apology stunned him. "I just want to see what you do every day. I won't let anyone see you."

Now that everyone has apologized, the little imperial doctor didn't say anything more, "There will be no next time."

The prince thought about it and was still a little unhappy, he took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake angrily: "Can't you... can't you chat with me?"

The little imperial doctor looked at him strangely, "But you have a bad temper."

The prince patted the table and said excitedly: "I don't have any." The sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his mouth almost spurted out.

The little imperial physician: "I have no common language with you."

"How do you know if you don't communicate with me?"

"Then what do you want to say?"

The prince glanced at him and saw that he didn't seem to be angry anymore, so he said, "What do you read every day? Bring it here and let's watch it together."

"This is a medical book, you can't understand it."

"Then teach me."

What did this person think of?Seeing him carefully pat the seat next to him, the little imperial doctor could only pick up the simplest medical books and sit down.

It was the first time for the two to get so close, and the prince sweated nervously.He is tall, leaning on the head of the bed is half a head taller than the little imperial doctor, the little imperial doctor lowered his head to read carefully, and the prince also carefully looked at the people around him.

His skin is very fair, and his eyelashes are very long. When he reads a book, his eyelashes are down, like two small brushes.From such a close distance, the fine fluff on the little imperial doctor's face can be clearly seen. The prince also found a mole on the little imperial doctor's temple, which was hidden in his hair, and he couldn't see it unless he looked carefully.

He was watching enthusiastically, when the person beside him suddenly asked him: "Can you understand?"

"Ah... Yes, yes." Almost caught, the prince replied with a guilty conscience.

"Then tell me," the little imperial doctor pointed to the second paragraph on the book, "what does this mean?"