Chapter 1617: Except Wushan is not cloud 168

Chapter 1617, except that Wushan is not a cloud 168
During the period, Chen Hao came back and found that Chaucer was still guarding the Prince's Highness at the bedside. He was a little bit stunned. He knew that Chaucer had not eaten yet, so he quickly prepared people to prepare meals.
After all, Chaucer still has children, and if Chaucer has a good deaf, he will ask if he is awake.
And Chaucer didn't go out with his body. After Chen Hao took the meal, Chaucer used to eat in the past.
After using the meal, Chen Hao asked her if she would go back first. Chaucer didn't think much about it. She shook her head and said, "I want to stay with my Highness."
Chen Yu looked at her again and again, and finally did not say anything, only to nod.
He thought about it, probably now that Prince Edward is just wanting Joe to stay with her...
Therefore, let Qiao Yu stay with the Prince Edward, probably the best choice.
Because Chen Yu and the doctor have collapsed, saying that they should pay attention to whether the Prince Edward will have repeated heat in the night, and Chaucer does not dare to sleep, let Chen Hao move a seat, she will wake up for a while. Every time I woke up, I couldn’t help but explore the forehead of His Royal Highness, fearing that the condition of His Royal Highness would be aggravated.
In the middle of the night, Qiao was instinctively unable to hold back, so he fell asleep on the couch.
And the side is slowly waking up when the sky is bright, then he will wake up, the whole person is a splitting headache, as if his head is torn apart, he stunned and opened his eyes, sight It is embarrassing, but it subconsciously feels that someone is holding his hand gently, which is a familiar touch.
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When I was swelled, I couldn’t tell if I was awake, but the little fingers that held my hand were soft and soft, so that he had an urge to hold it.
But reason tells you that you can't do it.
She was struggling for a moment on her headache and eventually broke her hand.
But he just pulled his hand back slowly, and Chaucer woke up as if he was a faint dwarf. Chaucer opened his eyes in confusion and was stunned for a while. When she sat up on the couch, she saw it. The Prince of the Prince lying on the bed did not know when to open his eyes and was watching her silently, despite his faint look.
There was a bit of heat on Qiao’s face, as if he was afraid of His Royal Highness to ask her why she would stay with him...
She is afraid that she will not answer it...
I am even more afraid that my Royal Highness will drive her away, and she is not at ease with His Royal Highness Prince...
However, when she was thinking about it in her heart, His Royal Highness did nothing.
Her Royal Highness only looked at her in silence for a long while, and finally opened her thin lips slightly. It seemed that she wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth. In addition to the weak breathing, no sound could be heard.
Chaucer also reacted to what he had, and opened his mouth to stop him from speaking. "His Highness, the doctor said that you can't talk now, you have to wait for you to get hot, and then you can talk for a few more days..."
It was said that the face of Yan Bian Mo was obviously a bit colder.
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(It’s still a little worse, I can’t write it anymore, I’m looking at the computer and I’m dizzy and want to vomit, tomorrow’s make up
(End of this chapter)