She looked at the deep sympathy in his eyes, and her heart was shocked, just like that red apple eight years ago. It was the only time in her life that someone showed kindness to her; it was also the only time that someone took pity on her.
mercy.
She suddenly stood up and walked over and grabbed his hand.
The prince was startled, looking at the girl with long black hair sitting in front of him in a white shirt. He didn't know why, but having his hand grabbed like this felt like an electric shock.
She pressed her hand on his pulse for a long time before letting go. She took a few steps back and looked at him carefully, from head to toe, and then from toe to head.
The prince gave a wry smile: "Fangfei, I am terminally ill, and many doctors have failed to diagnose me. You don't have to waste your efforts..."
"What does a famous doctor have to do with me? How I want to treat him is my business..." Her tone was very calm, but also urgent. She wanted to suppress her emotions, but after all, she was an inexperienced girl and could not hide her emotions.
His dark eyes turned, revealing an eager light, as if he was saying to himself: "I know there is a medicine called Phoenix Stone..."
She looked at the prince, only to find that he had closed his eyes again, showing no sign of urgency or expectation at all. He was Luo Jia's son, but he and Luo Jia were opposites, one cold and one hot, as if he was more like a person.
The old man, who has gone through many vicissitudes of life, is not interested in anything and can no longer cheer up.
How long had he been bedridden? So any sense of confidence was gone?
Fang Fei was not out of sympathy, but out of curiosity. At this moment, she was like a prince, as if she had been closed in the temple for too long, and many times, she was so hopeless.
"Prince, I will try to heal you!"
He actually opened his eyes and sat up slowly: "Fangfei, I want to ask you something."
"Ah? What's the matter?"
"Don't tell anyone about my true condition. I don't want to go back to the palace." He looked out the window at the lush woods and the fragrance of flowers, and his tone was very strange. "If I can die here in the end, it would be good. At least.
, this place is pure.”
Fang Fei didn't understand what he meant at all, so he stopped talking and said calmly: "Go out and call my bodyguard Li Yi in."
Fangfei didn't ask again and really went out.
There was a guard standing at the door. This was the first time Fang Fei noticed him. He was a man in his early twenties, wearing a long sword, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a majestic air. As soon as he caught her gaze, Li Yi hurriedly lowered his head.
With a slight bow, his voice was very gentle, as if he had a natural affinity and loyalty: "I have met the princess."
"The prince wants you to come in."
Fang Fei only replied these few words. She frowned slightly. The high priest's bunch of herbs were of no use. The prince's illness was not what they imagined.
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