Chapter 1625: Except Wushan is not cloud 176

Chapter 1625, except that Wushan is not a cloud 176
Chaucer didn't know if he thought he was more passionate about himself, but his heart was always hot, as if something was going on.
Chen Hao made people ready for breakfast, and Chaucer also fed the Prince's Highness just like yesterday.
Sometimes she feeds slowly, and the Prince's Highness frowns and is not happy.
"His Royal Highness, drink some soup?"
His Royal Highness, who was frowning, was obviously not very happy.
"Drink a little?" Chaucer took the courage to marry him.
When Bian Mo looked at her, the look slowly eased a lot, and therefore, Qiao Wei also boldly gave him a bowl of soup.
After two people quietly used the morning meal, Chaucer also fed the Prince's Highness to drink medicine, but the Prince's Highness still coughed from time to time, making people very uneasy.
Chaucer asked Chen Hao to call the doctor to look at it again, but after the doctor saw it, he said that the condition of His Royal Highness is much better than the previous two days. The high fever has slowly receded, that is, there are still some low-grade fever, or it is necessary to slowly nurse. Yes.
And Chaucer did all this work, and I don’t know if I should stay, but His Royal Highness did not drive him away. She was very cheeky and pretended not to know anything. At the bedside, according to the doctor's embarrassment, the Prince's Highness will be replaced by a wet pag on the forehead to do the cooling.
Waiting for the free time of the wet pack, Chaucer sat on the edge of the bed, and the two little hands had a feeling of nowhere.
She hesitated for a long time, and she didn't know where she came from, she looked down at her lower abdomen, and whispered a low voice, pretending to be a casual look: "The doctor said, I still have a month." I have to be born."
She looked at her and looked at her, her eyes falling on her round belly, and the light was a little cold.
After waiting for a long time, Chaucer did not wait for the response of His Royal Highness. In the end, he couldn’t help but raise his courage to look up, but he saw that His Royal Highness Prince became very cold-eyed.
His gaze made Joe stunned and remembered the disgust he had when he drove himself away. Chaucer felt inexplicably that his palms were slightly tight, as if he had just woke up, stunned, and returned from his own fantasy. Come over and whisper: "I'm sorry your Highness..."
In the end, she is still whimsical, how can the Prince Edward easily forgive her...
Chaucer felt that there was a shyness of self-confidence. She didn’t know what level of self-love she had been in the past moment, and she would say such words with His Royal Highness Prince...
Chaucer was so upset that he finally couldn’t help but stand up and open his mouth. He said a little stuttering: "I... go back first."
This time, there was no idea that he wanted to leave Chaucer. He quietly halfway down on the bed, indifferent, letting Joe leave.
It was not until Chaucer finally left, and the eyes of the side of the bed suddenly became a haze. Suddenly, everything on the side of the bedside case fell to the ground, and the look was gloomy.
After Chaucer went back, he thought about the Highness of the Prince, thinking that he finally looked at his own eyes, and he was not so sad.
In the end, she still couldn’t help herself. She turned her grievances into Xu’s heart. She only wanted someone to listen to her thoughts, even if she couldn’t do anything, just listen to her.
Xu Wei did not expect that there would be such a twist and tear between Chaucer and His Royal Highness, which is different from her imagination.
(End of this chapter)