sick prince phoenix concubine

Chapter 194 Keep Your Head Down
"What's this?" Xia Mochen asked, staring at the bowl of ugly things.

"It's ginger tea." Zhu Wan replied.

She made it like this because she knew that the young lady didn't like ginger soup. When she heard that it was this kind of thing, the young lady pushed it away without even trying it.

Looking at the extremely daring young lady, she was so afraid of drinking this?

Xia Mochen glanced at the bowl of things, then at a certain girl with a face of rejection, and stretched out her hand to Zhu Wan: "Give it to me."

After taking the so-called ginger tea, Xia Mochen tasted it first.

The taste of ginger is not strong, very sweet.

He didn't like sweets very much, so he frowned subconsciously.

Qian Ling leaned against the head of the bed, her lips were straightened, her face was a little pale, she looked at Xia Mochen who didn't intend to leave, hesitated for a moment and said:
"Can you go out first?"

"Huh?" Xia Mochen subconsciously responded, then suspected that he had heard it wrong, and looked suspiciously at the girl with a bad complexion, "What?"

"." Qian Ling exhaled, and repeated what he said just now, "I said, you go out first."

Saying it slowly word by word, Xia Mochen understood it, but he couldn't understand it.

Okay, why did you start to lose your temper?
Seeing that the girl's face was gloomy, as if she didn't want to see him very much, he put the bowl back in Zhu Wan's hand, and explained:
"Remember to feed her."

Then he took a deep look at Qianling on the bed, turned around and walked out.

Seeing the man's lonely back, Qian Ling frowned slightly, thinking whether he had spoken too strongly just now.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?" Zhu Wan put the ginger tea in her hand aside, and walked forward to ask.

Qian Ling: "It's on the bed."

Zhu Wan was about to ask what she got on the bed, but Dang even realized it.

Then it suddenly dawned on me, and I thought to myself: No wonder I want to drive the prince out.
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Xia Mochen did not leave, he turned his head to look at the closed door from time to time.

Look very puzzled.

Why did he suddenly become so irritable?

In his memory, it seemed that she was rarely so emotional.

What's the matter now?
After thinking about it, I couldn't think of a reason, but the more I thought about it, the more bored I became.

"My lord, what are you worrying about?" Jing Xu suddenly appeared in front of him and asked suspiciously.

He was just wandering around in boredom, but he didn't expect to meet the prince outside, he seemed to be in a daze.

And there are rare emotional changes on that face, which is really rare.

"Why are you here?" Xia Mochen asked.

"Me?" Jing Xu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I have nothing to do, just walk around."

Xia Mochen looked at him twice, his eyes flickered slightly, he retracted his eyes, and after a while he looked again, hesitant to speak.

That look of obviously having something to ask, but also somewhat entangled, made Jing Xu extremely curious.

He took the initiative to ask: "My lord, what do you want to ask me?"

Xia Mochen sized him up a few times with scrutiny, as if to judge whether he might know.

"I don't have any other skills, but I'm a bit good at guessing people's hearts. Not to mention ten points, at least eight points." Jing Xu said confidently, "My lord, what do you want to ask, just ask, I will know everything , endless words."

Xia Mochen didn't look back.

In the past, he would usually ask Lin Shun about this issue.

It's not that he is not close to Xu Jiarui, but that this person has no better estimates of these things than him.

It's a no-brainer to ask.

But now that Lin Shun isn't here, he can't figure it out.

Xia Mochen: "Why does the woman's mood suddenly become irritable?"

"Well." Jing Xu said without any surprise, "It's nothing more than two situations."

There is probably nothing else that can confuse this master except women.

Xia Mochen raised his eyebrows and didn't make a sound, but his eyes clearly told him to continue.

Jing Xu: "One is that she is pregnant, and the other is that she is pregnant. There will be a few days every month."

"That?" Xia Mochen was dissatisfied with him saying half and leaving the other half.

Jing Xu felt that his reminder was very obvious. Seeing that the other party didn't understand, he was surprised and said, "It's about menstruation."

"What's the menstrual thing?" Xia Mochen frowned slightly.

He was always surrounded by men, and he had never heard of these problems with women.

"puff"

Seeing that he really didn't understand, Jing Xu couldn't help laughing.

Not daring to be too presumptuous, he hurriedly suppressed his smile.

Wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, the result was choking on my own saliva.

He was coughing non-stop, and his face was flushed.

Xia Mochen: "."

Slightly squinting his eyes, he seemed to be smiling, but actually it was full of warning.

"You don't need to see Qian Mingzhu anymore."

Said such a sentence out of nowhere.

Jing Xu stopped coughing and looked over in surprise.

"king--"

Before the words could be spoken, Zhu Wan suddenly appeared and interrupted: "My lord, Miss let you in."

"En." Xia Mochen responded lightly, then turned and walked into the house.

Qian Ling looked at the man who walked in, with a smile on his lips, his expression was inexplicable.

Being stared at like this, the man froze for a moment, then recovered and walked over as usual.

Qian Ling laughed softly, looked at him, and pointed to the side of the bed in a good mood: "Sit."

Xia Mochen frowned slightly when he saw the untouched ginger tea next to him, and asked, "Why didn't you drink it?"

Following his gaze, Qian Ling glanced at it, and said lightly, "It's cold, Zhu Wan went to cook it again."

Hearing what she said, Xia Mochen withdrew his eyes and sat down at the place she pointed out just now.

Qian Ling stared at him, seeing his slightly uncomfortable expression, the smile on his lips widened.

This man is really cute.

The sound insulation of this room is not good, so she heard the movement outside the room just now.

The girl stared at him unblinkingly, and was able to hold it steady at first.

Slowly, a blush crept up on the ears unconsciously.

"Linger." The man's voice was a little hoarse.

Qian Ling hooked his fingers at him: "Come closer."

Xia Mochen: "."

He is very familiar with this movement and used it often, but it was reversed back then.

As if touching some memory, his eyes darkened slightly.

Seeing his slow look, Qian Ling said dissatisfiedly, "Hurry up."

Xia Mochen: "."

Rationality resisted, but actions have already betrayed reason.

The man was too tall, and when they were sitting like this, Qian Ling still had to look up at him, so she said, "Keep your head down."

Xia Mochen seemed to have given up on the rationality of resisting, and followed suit.

Qian Ling raised his hand to hook the man's neck, looked at Junyan who was close at hand with his phoenix eyes, and whispered, "Let me tell you what menstruation is."

(End of this chapter)