And the only thing he could use to make the Seventh Prince believe in him was the Seventh Prince's feelings for Hua Xi.
Hua Xi is a pure person and she will not like this kind of method.
"Brother Shen, he is a person who can't help himself. In his heart, there is only emotion, which is completely his own. You can use anything of his, but don't use this." Hua Xi whispered. .
Shen Huaixu just looked at her silently.
"He likes me, but this shouldn't become his weakness."
"Hua Xi, do you like him?" Shen Huaixu asked.
"I..." Hua Xi opened her mouth and was about to speak when she suddenly saw Xing Lui standing at the door.
He held on to the doorframe and looked at her intently.
Hua Xi was startled, and suddenly couldn't say what she wanted to say. She strode over and said, "You're not well yet, why are you out here?"
"You're lazy." Xingluo raised his head and accused her with clear eyes.
"Okay, let's go in." Hua Xi picked him up.
Xinghui opened her hand, with an unhappy expression on her face.
"What were you talking about just now?"
"It's a topic that children shouldn't hear." Hua Xi picked him up directly, walked in, and put him on the bed.
Xinghui sat in the brocade quilt and raised his head to look at her. His face was flushed and his fever had not gone away. He was wearing a snow-white coat and his black hair was disheveled, like a little angel.
"Why are you asking so much about adults? It has nothing to do with you anyway." Hua Xi helped him pull up the quilt and saw him sitting upright, so she said, "Lie down quickly."
"You dare to order me?" He frowned slightly.
Hua Xi pulled the quilt and said helplessly: "Master Xingzhui, you are sick. I am doing this for your own good."
"You care about me, are you true or false?" He looked directly into her eyes and asked.
Hua Xi was startled. She didn't expect this child to be so sensitive. It was quite interesting to think about it, so she sat down.
"You are a god and your status is so noble. Even the national master respects you. Why do you care whether a mortal like me really cares about you?"
Xinghui looked at her quietly for a while, as if there was a dazzling world filled with stars hidden in those eyes.
"Because you care about others," he said.
Hua Xi looked at him and didn't speak for a while. Maybe he heard what she and Shen Huaixu said outside just now.
He is a willful child. With comparison, he can't stand her hypocritical concern for him.
"Little brat." Hua Xi patted the pillow and asked him to lie down, "Your father is a little kind to me, so of course I really care about you."
When she turned into a cat, it was thanks to Chongxi that she was taken away, otherwise she might have been eaten by the ugly rhinoceros.
Later, he was so kind to her, which could be regarded as a kind of kindness.
"My father?" Xingzhui looked at her, confusion in his eyes.
"Okay, problem child, go to sleep." Hua Xi had a look of exhaustion on his face.
Xingzhui slowly lay down and Hua Xi helped him cover him with a quilt. He suddenly grabbed her hand.
"Hua Xi." This was the first time he called her name.
Hua Xi was stunned for a moment, looked at him for a while, and then asked: "What's wrong?"
Xingluo pursed his lips, a little embarrassed to say anything, but still said: "Don't leave."
His small hand grasped hers hard, with some urgent desire in his eyes.
Something suddenly hit her heart. Hua Xi suddenly thought of the sister she had left behind, and her nose felt a little sore for a moment.