The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

I knew you were upset, but you didn't say it all the time. You didn't know that I was more upset than you in my heart, Xiao An muttered and complained, paused, and then whispered, Tell me , Is something wrong with His Highness?

Pang Yi was startled, and didn't break Xiao An's hand again. He let her hold him like this, paused, and then nodded.

Did something really happen? Xiao An's face immediately became anxious, What happened to Your Highness? Didn't you always be fine before?

Xiao An never inquired about Zhong Mingwei with Pang Yi, but every time they met, Pang Yi always smiled, and sometimes told Xiao An that Zhong Mingwei's legs had recovered, and so on. I was also amazed, how did something happen after everything went well? And looking at Pang Yi's frowning face, something must have happened.

What happened? Xiao An asked again in a hurry, Didn't you be busy setting up a house a while ago, saying that you were planning to marry that... that girl? What went wrong at this time? ?”

Your Highness...I'm not in good health. Pang Yi didn't want to say it, but he wanted to say it to Xiao An. He was really depressed these days, and he was struggling all the time, and he couldn't talk to others, so At this time, facing Xiao An's who was concerned, Pang Yi finally said it out.

Why isn't it better? Xiao An asked in surprise, A few days ago, didn't you say that His Highness's legs and feet recovered quickly? There was also Mr. Gu from Yanshe who treated His Highness. Naturally, it was foolproof. It’s not good again? What’s the bad idea?”

Your Highness... I was poisoned in the capital before, Pang Yi said with difficulty. At this point, he suddenly patted a table next to him hard, and said through gritted teeth, I don't know if he is a desperate person. How dare he give it to you? Your Highness is poisoning! If it falls into my hands in the future, I will cut him into pieces!

Poisoning? How is it possible?! Xiao An was startled, she was speechless for a long time before she frowned and said, Impossible, Your Highness is the majestic Prince of the East Palace, who would have the guts to poison His Highness? And Your Highness usually responds. Food and beverages are tested for poison in advance, if it is poisonous, it will be discovered early in the morning? How could it be only now that the poisoning is discovered?

What if it's a chronic poison? What if the poison is colorless and tasteless? How could it be discovered? Pang Yi sighed, If Mr. Gu hadn't been well-informed, I'm afraid he wouldn't have noticed the difference in His Highness' pulse.

Then what kind of poison is His Highness poisoned? Xiao An asked nervously, Would it... be life-threatening?

Naturally, Pang Yi would not tell Xiao An what kind of poison Zhong Mingwei had. This was the biggest secret in Zhong Mingwei's life. Shen Sheng said: It will not endanger life, but it will cause endless troubles.

Xiao An knew that it was inconvenient for Pang Yi to say more, so she didn't ask any more questions right away, and sat with Pang Yi in silence for a while, and after a while Xiao An finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked again: Isn't there a genius doctor like Mr. Gu? Naturally, the disease can be cured by the medicine, and His Highness can also be healthy, so why do you have to worry about it all day long?

Pang Yi held his lips bitterly. If Gu Changlin could be cured by medicine, how could His Highness fall into a coma after suffering from a mere cold? Your Highness is getting discouraged, and he is... also discouraged.

Pang Yi thought about the scene where Zhong Mingwei called him into the room early this morning and asked him to transfer the house deed of Nanshan Bieyuan to Meiya's name, and his heart was sore for a while.

He knew that Zhong Mingwei had already made a decision, he knew it was a difficult but necessary decision, and he also knew that this was a decision that he, as a subordinate, could not comment on, but he was still so sad that he couldn't add more, for the sake of despair The helpless Zhong Mingwei, also for Meiya who was unaware.

If Zhong Mingwei is no longer happy and happy, then he himself...

Pang Yi froze, paused, his eyes swept over Xiao An's, he looked at Xiao An's delicate face, at the red coral bracelet on the snow-white wrist that was holding his soft white hand ...

He suddenly pushed away Xiao An's hand and stood up.

What's the matter? Xiao An looked at Pang Yi with a puzzled face, stood up with Pang Yi, and asked with concern, Are you going back?