The whole capital thinks I'm a lone star

Chapter 152 His Highness Ninth Prince asked: Zhaoer, did I suffer from some terminal illness?
"It's best to just be friends." Wei Lan also thought of a certain possibility, he would rather his guess was wrong, and His Highness the Ninth Prince was not a good match.

Wei Lan thinks that her sister is the best in the world, no matter her status, she is worthy of noble people, but she is not optimistic about people like the Chu royal family, let alone those from other countries.

Zhao'er is 16 years old this year, and has reached the age to talk about marriage, but when she thinks that her younger sister will get married one day, she feels very unhappy.

Entering the gate of the academy, the four of them took different paths.

Wei Zhao is a freshman, so it can be regarded as a newcomer, and with such a weird teacher as Mr. Gu, Wei Lan and Wei Yihan inevitably have to give a few more words of advice.

His Highness the Ninth Prince stood a few steps away, looking at the two people who were holding Zhao'er and chattering unkindly, as if they were close relatives, and they were nothing more than cousins, did they take themselves too seriously?

While talking, Wei Yihan suddenly felt chilly, and the weather has been a little cold recently, and she reminded, "Autumn is here, and it's getting colder every day, Zhao'er usually pay attention to dressing more, but don't get sick. "

Wei Lan also said: "The academy's terrain is relatively high, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is large, so Zhao'er should pay more attention."

Wei Zhao is still wearing a white dress now, and it has not been thickened because of the cold weather. After hearing what her brothers and sisters said, she nodded obediently, "I see, brother and sister should also pay attention."

"Let's go, I still have homework today." Seeing them talking endlessly, Rong Jin couldn't help reminding them that if the three of them continued talking, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't do anything to that cousin. It's just relatives, so it's not as important as his friend.

Hearing what he said, Wei Yihan immediately changed what he wanted to say, "Hurry up, don't make Teacher Gu angry, graduation is the most important thing."

The four of them walked in three directions, Rong Jin and Wei Zhao walked together, without the noisy cousins, Rong Jin finally looked better.

Everywhere in the academy is elegant, a few maple leaves fell on the path, and some of the branches were lower. When Wei Zhao walked by, Rong Jin raised his hand to lift the leaves for her.

If others saw this scene, they would definitely suspect that they were wrong. How could His Highness Ninth Prince clear the way for others? Was he possessed by a gentle ghost?
Rong Jin did it naturally, and Wei Zhao didn't think there was anything wrong, "Is your body better?"

That night in the palace, I didn't have time to say anything more. When Rong Jin fell ill, he was in a dangerous situation. Although Wei Zhao was present to help him suppress the illness in time, he still treated the symptoms but not the root cause. Wei Zhao still has no idea how to cure Rong Jin thoroughly. No clue, she is not very familiar with Gu.

Yu Lao's injury and poison are extremely difficult to heal, Rong Jin is a hundred times more difficult than him.

"Okay." His Royal Highness Jiu was about to say that it was much better, but suddenly, the words changed to, "I still feel a little uncomfortable, and my chest is tight. Zhaoer, do I have some terminal illness?"

There was some apprehension on his pretty face, Wei Zhao's heart softened suddenly, he choked on the sentence that he was either terminally ill or almost terminally ill, stopped in his tracks, and put his hand on his wrist.

The white, slender and cold fingers touched his wrist, Rong Jin looked down at the jade-white fingers, the cruelty hidden deep in his eyes was swept away, the drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and his heart beat slowly accelerated.

Wei Zhao suddenly looked up at him and let go of his hand.

The moment the coolness disappeared, Rong Jin's eyes flashed with reluctance, and he chased after him and asked, "Is it really terminally ill?"

(End of this chapter)