Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 717 The prince thinks, Gu seems a little perverted (14)

His gaze was still on the scroll in his hand, without even raising his head.

His voice was just like the person's, clear and cold, revealing an indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Yan An pursed his lips, with a displeased look on his face, "I heard that it was the Fourth Princess who killed Prince Qi and also injured the Sixth Princess."

"Huh?" The prince frowned slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his slender eyes.

Probably because the news was too unexpected, he unconsciously put down the book.

Seeing that he was interested, Yan An dissipated the displeasure in his heart, and explained patiently: "Concubine Six is ​​injured, on her leg. It is said that the wound is quite deep."

After a pause, he couldn't figure out what His Royal Highness was thinking, so he asked cautiously, "Your Highness, do you want to take a look?"

The prince snorted and picked up the book again, "Why do Gu go?"

Yan An: Big or small, they have 'saved' you once!

Although, for them, it was superfluous and added trouble, but they don't think so.

He has always regarded himself as a "savior".

Yan An stopped talking.

After a while, the prince, who hadn't raised his head, suddenly opened his light-colored lips again, and uttered a foreign word, "Stupid."

Yan An was a little confused.

His Highness didn't know whether he was saying that the Fourth Princess was stupid, or that the Sixth Princess and others were stupid.

But, he thought, it was all pretty stupid.

This is obviously a trick, but those men are as blind as they are, unable to see the truth.

It's just a pity for the fourth princess.

Judging from the information sent by the people below, the person is quite simple and kind, and he is also very beautiful.

However, simplicity, in His Highness's place, is stupid, which is not good.

Such a person, in the eyes of His Highness, is not worthy of living.

"Your Highness, do we want to get involved in this matter?"

Yan An always felt that there was something unusual about His Highness tonight.

In the past, after taking the detoxifying medicinal bath prescribed by the genius doctor every month, His Highness was unusually quiet, often not saying a word, and not interested in anything.

But tonight, he took the initiative to ask about it.

The prince was silent for a moment, "It has nothing to do with Gu."

Yan An: Sure enough, His Highness is still that Highness, and he will never soften his heart.

Another half sound passed.

The prince, who hadn't turned a page of the book for a long time, put down the book helplessly, rubbed his sore forehead, and slowly raised his head.

That faint flustered feeling really existed, and it accompanied him like a shadow, which made him unable to calm down and read the book at all.

"Yan'an, go and check carefully."

"Yes."

Yan An was a little surprised.

Didn't His Highness just say that you don't care?
However, His Highness is in this mood, which means that he is fine now.

He hurriedly turned around, went outside the door, and summoned a few hidden guards to investigate the matter.

Turning his head, he returned to the room, and was about to pour a cup of tea for His Royal Highness, but saw him clutching his chest, thinking about something.

Looking carefully, I found that it was not contemplation, but in a daze.

This is something that has never happened before.

Yan An was shocked and worried.

"Is Your Highness suffering from chest tightness? Do you want to go out for a walk?"

Originally, I wanted to ask Doctor Li and bring some new medical books to relieve His Royal Highness, but I never thought that tonight would be so unlucky.

The person was not in the palace at all, but went to the sixth prince's mansion.

"Ah."

His Highness the Crown Prince recovered from his absence and slowly got up.

I don't know what's going on, tonight, his heart is particularly stuffy, and he always feels a little restless.

This feeling has not appeared for many years.

Deep in my memory, there was such a time.

It was the night when his queen mother was strangled to death by his father, he was quietly practicing calligraphy in his own palace, and suddenly felt flustered, so he asked his personal eunuch to take him to his mother's harem, and it turned out...

(End of this chapter)