Chapter 100: The prince is very sick 25

In this way, Su Yan was sold out in a few words.
Someone started to recuperate and recuperate day after day.
I don't know if the toxicity has not been cleaned up or what happened, Su Yan felt that this highness was really getting clingy.
In the morning, when the sky was still dark, she heard a knock on the door.
Opening the door, Chunhua looked anxious.
"Oh, how did you open the door? His Highness woke up and asked you to read miscellaneous history with him before you light wax."
With that said, Chunhua didn't even care that Su Yan hadn't dressed neatly yet, so he pulled the person and walked towards the side hall.
It was bright, and Nan Tang found the pantry again after Su Yan went to make tea for a certain master.
Nan Tang's tone is as cold as ever
"His Royal Highness is looking for you."
Su Yan rubbed his eyes and nodded.
"It's over."
Speaking, continue to stand in front of the coffee table, pour water and make tea.
Nan Tang was originally standing at the door, watching Su Yan not leave immediately, he stepped into the house.
Took the purple clay pot in her hand.
"The master doesn't like to wait for someone, you go quickly, and Chunhua Qiushi will do these things in the future."
After speaking, Su Yan rushed back.
In the afternoon, Xuanyuan Yonghao was called by the emperor. It is said to check the homework of the three princes. He was left for dinner by the way and would not return until dark.
I thought I could rest for a while this time.
But Xuanyuan Yonghao returned not half an hour after he left.
Immediately afterwards, Su Yan, who was able to catch his breath just now, was called again.
The subordinates watched Su Yan suddenly being so highly regarded by the Third Highness, envy and a little sympathy.
There is no chance for this busy group to breathe. If you continue to be so busy, you can't be exhausted?
But watching the master wait for a step and don't want to leave Su Yan, what kind of Ecstasy did this maid do?
Everyone thought that Su Yan would be exhausted by following His Royal Highness every day.
It is a pity that she is not tired, even more relaxed than before, even if this person does everything she has to let her in front, as if relying on her.
In the sleeping hall, Xuanyuan Yonghao was dressed in fine silk and satin. His appearance looked a little better than before, but his face was still pale.
At first glance, he knew he was sick and weak.
He put his head on Su Yan's shoulders and hugged him on the Furong couch. It looked like Su Yan's petite body was supporting him.
In fact, his possessive hand held people in his arms, showing his mind without a trace.
He held a black book in his hand, and the black book had nothing on it, it was clean.
I just vaguely looked at the folds of the paper inside, as if I had been read countless times.
This booklet was just given to him by Nan Tang.
At that time, Nantang offered it with both hands, cherishing this booklet.
It can be seen that Nan Tang is cautious about the pamphlet.
Unfortunately, when Xuanyuan Yonghao got it in his hand, he just asked gently
"Sure?"
"Yes, Your Highness."
After Nan Tang went out, he never opened this booklet again.
His head rested on Su Yan's shoulders, his eyes drooping, and his distinct eyelashes trembled.
After waiting for a long time, there was no sound when I saw him, his breathing was well-balanced.
Su Yan thought it was asleep, and was about to take his hands away.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, his arms around his waist were squeezed hard, and the people behind him opened his eyes.