Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 1593 Jiaojiao, I'm so uncomfortable.

Chapter 1594 Jiaojiao, I'm so uncomfortable.

Imperial Palace, Chengde Palace.

Dugu Xuejiao left Zheng Guogong's mansion, but did not go back directly to the palace, but went straight to the palace.

She has always been thinking about Jun Tingwei in her heart, and if she doesn't see her well with her own eyes, she won't be able to let go of her heart.

That silly girl would only swallow any bitterness, and would never confide in others.

As soon as he entered Chengde Palace, he saw Chu Xia sitting on the steps at the door, his eyes were red and swollen like walnuts.

Wan Qiu walked up and down in front of the door, like ants on a hot pot, and put her ears on the door to listen from time to time.

There is something wrong with the two of them at first glance.

Dugu Xuejiao frowned, and stepped forward quickly.

Chu Xia was the first to see her, as if seeing a savior, she stood up, staggered to the front, knelt down, hugged her leg, and the whole movement was smooth and smooth.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

When Dugu Xuejiao heard this, her heart tightened and she asked her to get up and answer.

"What happened to the princess?"

When Wan Qiu heard such a movement, she hurried over, her face was full of anxiety, and her eyes were faintly red.

"Princess, the princess only listens to you alone, please persuade my princess..."

Dugu Xuejiao looked at the two pairs of red and swollen eyes, and frowned.

"Stop crying, tell me what's going on? Why didn't you go out of the palace to find me earlier?"

The two of you spoke to each other, and finally made things clear.

It turned out that as early as a month ago, Jun Tingwei was a little unhappy, listless all day long, and talked less than before.

In the past few days, it has become worse, eating less and less, and the whole person has lost weight.

Pian Juntingwei neither let the two maids tell the prince, nor let her tell.

After Dugu Xuejiao listened, she was startled at first, and then understood.

A month ago, it was when news of Shen Yunmo's marriage came out.

"You just said that the princess stared at the screen all day?"

Chu Xia nodded like pounding garlic.

"The princess wakes up every day and starts to watch, so focused that she doesn't even want to eat."

Dugu Xuejiao was full of suspicion.

"What's so special about that screen?"

Chu Xia was stunned by the question, but Wan Qiu who was on the side had a delicate mind.

"There is nothing special about the screen, except that there are two dresses of the princess hanging on it."

Dugu Xuejiao's eyes flickered lightly, looking for the root cause, maybe this is the root cause.

"What's so special about those two dresses?"

Wan Qiu thought about it carefully.

"The style and fabric of the skirt are nothing special, similarly, the princess also has a few.

If there is anything special about it, ah, I remembered.

Among them, the yellow brocade dress was worn by the princess at the flower viewing banquet in the palace, and was pushed into the water that time.

The other brocade skirt was worn when I went to the Jialuo Temple to pray for blessings. The princess was bullied that time, and the skirt was torn and wrinkled.

I originally wanted to throw it away directly, but the princess was very weird and insisted on staying. "

Before Dugu Xuejiao could say anything, Chu Xia widened her eyes in panic as if she had discovered something.

"If you put it this way, the princess kept these two skirts, is it... to remember the enemy?"

Wan Qiu rolled her eyes at her and pushed her aside.

"What kind of temper is the princess? You have been with her for so many years, don't you know? Does she remember the temper of hating people?"

Dugu Xuejiao instantly figured out what was tricky, and Jun Tingwei really didn't have the temperament to remember and hate others.

She kept those two skirts not to hold grudges, but...to think about others when they see things.

Although those two times were really miserable, she was saved by the hero, and it was the same person who saved her.

Dugu Xuejiao sighed softly, she guessed right, Jun Tingwei really had feelings for Shen Yunmo.

At the beginning of love, this relationship ended without a problem.

A timid and sensitive girl like her would only bury her pain in her heart and torture herself.

Dugu Xuejiao waved at the two of them, opened the door and walked in.

"You wait outside, I'll go in and have a few words with the princess."

The two nodded hurriedly, watched her enter the door gratefully, and almost cried again in excitement.

When Dugu Xuejiao walked into the room, she saw a person reclined on the bed, with his back to the door, staring at the screen next to him.

Hearing the sound of her footsteps, the little man curled up into a ball did not turn his head, and said weakly.

"Wanqiu, I told you, I don't want to eat, I really can't eat."

Dugu Xuejiao sighed, stepped forward, directly lifted the man from the soft bed, and hugged her into her arms.

"Princess, it's me."

Jun Tingwei was suddenly hugged, trembling with fright, and was about to scream when he smelled a familiar fragrance at the tip of his nose, and immediately fell into her arms.

He wrapped his small hands around her waist, put his head on her chest, and rubbed her lightly a few times, with a soft sound.

"Jiaojiao, I feel so uncomfortable."

Dugu Xuejiao looked at the little pitiful in her arms, her heart was crushed, and she gently stroked her hair.

"Princess, where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Only then did Jun Tingwei look up at her, her hair loosened, the little rabbit's ears were drooping, and her deer-like eyes were covered with a layer of water, looking miserable and outrageous.

"Jiaojiao, I'm in so much pain."

As he spoke, he took her hand and placed it on his chest.

"It hurts so bad here, I can't breathe, Jiaojiao, am I sick? Am I dying?"

Seeing her like this, Dugu Xuejiao's eyes turned slightly red.

Because of Jun Tingwei's premature birth, his head is a little different from others, and his reaction is also slow.

Even if you like someone, you don't know.

When I realize the loss, I only know that it is uncomfortable, but I don't know that it is heartache.

(End of this chapter)