Help!My goddess is sick

Chapter 134 I'm Disappointed
The prince was a little dazed, but also a little unbelievable, "Why are you here?"

Lou Yuhe frowned as soon as he opened his mouth, why is his voice so hoarse?

Lou Yuhe stood up and stretched out his hand to him: "Get up."

The prince looked at the white and delicate hand in front of him through his messy hair, and wanted to touch it, but seeing his dirty body, he suddenly flinched again.

"No, I can do it myself."

He stood up with the chair behind him, slipped on the soles of his feet and staggered a bit, but fortunately he was holding on to the chair, otherwise he would have fallen into the pile of wine jars.

"careful!"

Lou Yuhe was startled, and quickly reached out to grab his arm.

The prince froze, and instinctively wanted to hide.

The anger that Lou Yuhe had been holding back erupted suddenly, "Yan Su! What are you hiding? You also realize that you are so shameless now?"

The prince was stunned by her yelling, "I'm not..."

"Not what?"

Lou Yuhe let go, pointed to the wine jar on the ground and asked, "Didn't you drink this? Did someone pinch your mouth to drink it? Or did someone loosen your hair, or someone else dirty your body?" of?"

Her heart hurts badly, but the more it hurts, the more she wants to say, "I'm looking forward to seeing you today, I beg my father, and I beg the emperor. Joke, I want to see you and know how you are doing, but what about you?"

His vision was blurred by tears, Lou Yuhe turned around abruptly, raised his head to hold back the tears, gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you for breaking all my fantasies, disappointing me, and letting me see through what kind of trash I was waiting for. "

This sentence was like a pair of sharp knives, piercing straight into the prince's heart.

He froze in place for a long time, looking at Lou Yuhe's slender back, seeing her trembling hands clenched into fists hanging beside her, he felt a sudden pain in his heart.

"Sorry... for disappointing you."

The prince apologized in a low voice, and stretched out his hand to slowly brush his hair away.

But she didn't want this sentence to ignite Lou Yuhe's fire again, she turned her head suddenly, and the tassels hanging from her temples swayed wildly, which was very rude, but no one cared at this time.

She finally couldn't control the tears she shed, "Yan Su, you still don't understand, you're not sorry for me, but for yourself, don't you know the current situation of the East Palace?"

"Okay, then let me tell you, since you were grounded, King Ming and King Yi have divided your power, and now the two of them are in the limelight in the court, seeing that the officials have a tendency to turn against each other, in a few months, Who remembers who you are?"

Lou Yuhe smiled self-deprecatingly: "And the queen, she only has you as her backer, and even you are down, what hope does she have? You are still here decadent?"

The prince clenched his teeth, as if his heart had been thrown into a hot oil pan and fried repeatedly.

His fingers curled up in pain.

Lou Yuhe looked at his dejected appearance, but felt a little soft hearted, love is deep and responsibility, people are so complicated.

She sighed, and saw that there was a cut on the prince's left hand, which had scabbed over, but when she tried hard just now, it burst open again, and blood beads came out.

She took out a handkerchief from her arms and put it on the food box on the side: "Treat the wound, I'll go first, take care of yourself."

After Lou Yuhe finished speaking, she didn't dare to take another look, for fear that if she stayed for a while longer, she would go back to bandage him softly. Her pride would not allow her to do such a thing after she finished her harsh words, otherwise what would she say? significance?
Convulsions?
She hurried out the door and almost tripped over the threshold.

Fortunately, the prince didn't notice.

When Lou Yuhe put down the handkerchief just now, he noticed that there was a food box there.

He walked over with his exhausted hangover body, picked up the silk handkerchief, and saw the word "Crane" embroidered on the corner.

His heartstrings trembled slightly.

Clenching the veil tightly in his hand, the prince stretched out his hand and slowly opened the food box. There was a white porcelain cup lying quietly inside. He brought it out and opened it, and the fragrance immediately wafted away.

Such a mellow aroma, it looks like it has been stewed for a long time, and it is even steaming. In this cold weather, it should be delivered immediately after finishing.

The empty and hungry stomach let out a cry, the prince picked up the porcelain cup, picked up the spoon on the side, nestled in the armchair, scooped up a spoonful and drank.

The stewed chicken is so soft that it almost melts in the mouth. It will fall off the bone when you touch it lightly. You don’t need chopsticks at all. The yam is also very tasty. Entering the stomach, it is the greatest comfort for hangover people.

He couldn't help reminiscing carefully, a soft smile appeared on his lips, but suddenly a tear fell into the soup.

The prince just ate and cried, and there was not a single drop left.

After eating, he leaned back in the armchair, covered his eyes with his hands, and wept silently.

……

After Lou Yuhe left the door, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. After sitting in the carriage for a while, he suddenly lifted the curtain and said to the coachman, "I'm not going back to the Duke's Mansion, I'm going to Prince Anbei's Mansion."

Coachman: "Yes, Miss."

Lou Yuhe lowered the curtain, still angry.

Zhenxiang looked at her worriedly: "Miss, don't be angry, it's not easy for the crown prince, the proud son of heaven fell into such a situation, he feels uncomfortable."

"I know he feels bad, but now he can save himself, no one can save him. I'm angry that he doesn't cherish himself at all."

Lou Yuhe pinched his brows in annoyance: "If he doesn't pull himself together, it's really over."

……

As soon as Xie Cijiu received the secret letter, Lou Yuhe came to the door, so she had no choice but to put the letter away first, and asked someone to invite Lou Yuhe to the front hall.

"Who messed with you? How did you get so angry?"

Xie Cijiu stepped into the front hall, and saw Lou Yuhe pursing his lips with an unhappy expression on his face.

Hongxue went out after serving the tea, Lou Yuhe waved her hand, and the pillow incense also went out.

Lou Yuhe and Xie Cijiu were the only two left in the front hall, Lou Yuhe immediately got up and rushed towards Xie Cijiu: "Cijiu, I feel so sad."

Xie Cijiu patted her on the back skillfully: "What's wrong? Talk slowly."

She let Lou Yuhe hold her, waiting for her to calm down.

"I took a lot of effort to enter the East Palace today, but in the end..."

Lou Yuhe couldn't help sighing as he spoke, "He made himself a ghost and used to drink away his sorrows all day long. The moment I saw him, I couldn't stop my anger."

"You had a fight with him?"

Xie Cijiu was surprised.

"Well... I said a lot of harsh words to irritate him. I was really angry at the time. Even if I calmed down, I guess I would still say those words."

Lou Yuhe let go of the thank you wine, his eyes were still red, "Can you understand my mood at that time?"

"I understand." Xie Cijiu wiped the corner of her eyes with a tear on his fingertips, "I love you so much, I hate that iron can't be steel, you people are running for him, but he gave up on himself, No one would be happy with it.”

(End of this chapter)