After wearing the book, I became the villain's princess

Chapter 61 Prince Is Sick?

"His Royal Highness?"

Ning Jin gradually approached Qi Zhao and called out softly.

This time Qi Zhao didn't give her any response.

It would be bad if Qi Zhao had an accident in Prince Jing's Mansion.

"Sister-in-law?"

Qi Cheng stood behind her, thinking that he had just talked to Brother Huang, and that Brother Huang hadn't responded before he had said a few words, so he found that Brother Huang had his eyes closed and said nothing, as if he was in a coma.

He knew that Brother Huang's health had always been bad, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen this time when he went out.

He didn't dare to speak up, so he could only call Ning Jin.

Ning Jin didn't respond to Qi Cheng, seeing Qi Zhao's expression was fine, wondering if they were worrying too much.

So he wanted to reach out his hand and shake Qi Zhao, maybe he fell asleep.

Before her hand touched Qi Zhao, Qi Zhao firmly grasped her wrist in the next second.

"Prince..."

Before Ning Jin could finish speaking, he was pulled down by him, and the two got close to each other in an instant.

"Call Ji Rong."

Qi Zhao's voice was so soft that she almost didn't hear it clearly.

Knowing his name is Ji Rong, something must have happened.

Immediately turned around and whispered to Qi Cheng who was still on the side: "Please ask the Eighth Prince to find Ji Rong and let him rush to the Prince's Mansion."

"Then the emperor..." Qi Cheng only saw the emperor grabbing Ning Jin's hand, and thought that the emperor was fine.

If something happened to the emperor's brother, he would be even more disturbed, after all, he was the one who invited the emperor's brother out.

"It's okay, I'm here, please trouble the eighth prince to go there himself."

Relatively speaking, Qi Sheng is quite reliable.

"Sister-in-law Huang is too polite, I'll go right away."

Hearing that, Qi Cheng didn't delay any longer, pretending to leave the table and walked outside.

After watching the person leave, Ning Jin felt the strength of his wrist increase. Knowing Qi Zhao's urging, he quickly asked, "His Royal Highness, can you still stand up? I will help you up."

It doesn't matter whether Qi Zhao responds or not, she has to step forward to help Qi Zhao get up. Fortunately, Qi Zhao is a sick child outside, so it is not surprising that she helped him up.

"Ah."

It took Qi Zhao a long time to agree in a muffled voice.

"Let's go back quickly."

This situation is not ordinary.

Thinking of Qi Zhao's effort to joke with her before, but now he looks like this.

After Qi Zhao stood up, he broke away from her support.

Without saying a word, he walked outside, Ning Jin was stunned for a while, and then hurriedly followed.

Can you stop being so brave!
Fortunately, it was quite stable all the way to the exit. After getting into the carriage, Ning Jin realized something was wrong.

Qi Zhao's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his brows were tightly frowned, and his pale face was obviously trying to hide the pain but he didn't make a sound. It's hard to imagine how he got here all the way.

"I said you, it's not very good for me to support you. Anyway, your health is not good when you are outside, and it's not like others don't know."

Seeing him breaking out in cold sweat, Ning Jin reluctantly took out a handkerchief to dry him off while talking.

"But why are you doing this all of a sudden?"

Qi Zhao opened his eyes slightly, leaned on the cushion and looked at Ning Jin.

It took a while before he said: "If something happened to Gu in the palace, who would be the first to suspect?"

King Jing of course.

Prince Jing had an accident in King Jing's mansion, the first person to look for must be King Jing.

Even if King Jing did not do the prince's accident, some people can still say that the white is black.

Qi Zhao smiled: "Fortunately, you are not too stupid, knowing that you will bring Gu back to the Prince's Mansion first."

Ning Jin: ...

If I had known earlier, I would have thrown him in the palace.

It's even worse to bring it back.

"Ah Jin, it's time to help Gu wipe off his sweat." Qi Zhao on the side reminded.

After a while, Qi Zhao broke out many small beads of sweat again.

There is so much nonsense at this time.

Ning Jin angrily threw the handkerchief on his face and said, "Since His Royal Highness still has the strength to speak, it's better to do it yourself. I'm afraid I'll hurt His Royal Highness's pretty face."

(End of this chapter)