Country love story

The little imperial doctor reacted violently to the prince's words that day.It made him feel a little ashamed to see people these two days, he didn't know if he was poked in the center of his mind or felt he was being molested, anyway, when he got along with the prince, he didn't look sideways and didn't have distracting thoughts.

Today I finally found an opportunity to go to the streets. I feel my body has degenerated after being held in the mansion for so long.The little imperial doctor and Xiao Dezi played in the street for most of the day.

Finally, when passing by a stall making clay figurines, the little imperial doctor thought about it and asked the stall owner to make three people, one him, one Xiao Dezi, and a prince.

He described the prince's appearance to the stall owner: "He is handsome, with a slightly impatient expression, and wearing indigo clothes."

After a while, the clay figurine was finished, and he carefully held it in his hand, ready to go home.

At this time, he passed by a woman holding a child. The child was crying heartbreakingly. The woman may have been coaxing for a while, and she was also tired of crying.She frightened the child and said: "If you cry again, I will send you to the eighth prince's mansion."

The child fell silent immediately, and his small chest was still twitching when he retracted too quickly.

The little imperial doctor felt inexplicably uncomfortable, he frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing his expression, Xiao Dezi thought that he really thought of the Eighth Prince as a bad person, so he quickly made amends: "The prince seems to have a bad temper, but he is actually hard-spoken and soft-hearted. As long as you don't touch his bottom line, he is very good to everyone of."

That's right, after living in the Prince's Mansion for so long, the atmosphere in the mansion is extremely harmonious, not at all as it was rumored outside.

The little imperial doctor was puzzled, what was the reason for those rumors that sounded so true?

Back in the mansion, the little imperial doctor was still thinking about this problem.

He handed the clay figurine to the prince, and the prince quickly took it and said in surprise, "For me?"

The little doctor nodded.

"Only one?"

"I also gave Xiao Dezi one."

The prince's face suddenly fell down, he wanted to say something but he didn't say it, he still held the clay figurine in his hand and played with it for a long time, and finally stuck it on the head of the bed.

He listened carefully to the little imperial doctor talking about the delicious and fun things he met on the street today. The little imperial doctor said: "Your leg will get better soon, and we can be together..." He stopped mid-sentence.

While having dinner, the prince suddenly asked him: "Do you know why it is rumored that I have a bad temper and treat my servants harshly?"

"No... I don't know." The sudden topic caught the little imperial doctor off guard.

"Those words were spread by me with embellishments," Wang Ye looked at the startled face of the little imperial doctor, and continued: "Brother Huang loves me and spoils me, but there are always people who compare me with him and say some unpleasant things .I have no interest in the throne, a younger brother who can't support the wall can save him a lot of trouble."

The little imperial physician was in a daze, why did you tell him all about Royal Xinmi?

"Why did you tell me this?" The little imperial doctor thought of a possibility, and he exclaimed: "You want to silence it?"

The prince slapped the table loudly: "I want you to know me better!"

"Oh."

"I don't care, I've said so much, you tell me yours."

"I have nothing to say. I have been begging for food in Beijing since I can remember. Later, I was met by my grandfather on the street and brought him home to raise him. I followed him to learn medicine and medicine, and I will inherit his mantle in the future. Grandpa He treated me very well, he never married in his life, he picked me up at half a hundred, and raised me as his own son."

"Then when you were begging, did you meet anyone with a deep memory?"

The little imperial doctor pouted, "No."

"Think again?" The prince looked disappointed.

"Those years were too bitter, and there was nothing worth remembering."

The prince was stunned for a while, and took a large piece of meat with chopsticks for the little imperial doctor, looked directly at him and said firmly: "It's okay, if you forget it, forget it, it will be sweeter in the future."