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Chapter 3 His Highness fainted again.

Xiao Mingchen clasped his hands together, bowed to Xia Feng in a kneeling posture: "Xiao is here to thank the general for saving his life." "

Hey, don't..." Xia Feng held his shoulders in time to stop him, "Your Highness , The Wang family is in chaos, and as a minister of Daqing, this is my duty."

Just kidding, although she, Xia Feng, regards rules and etiquette as air, but as long as Daqing does not perish, the Xia family will be a minister for a day. How could she afford the prince's gift.

"I don't want to thank you for your kindness. I don't have anything to repay. In the future..." "Your

Highness, don't be polite. I came to Beijing on business. I happened to hear about your suffering, so I just went along with it." Interrupted: "We're almost out of the Shengjing territory, what's your plan, Your Highness?"

You'd better say no, even if you have, you have to go back to the northwest with me.

"Not for the time being. I'm extremely lucky to be able to live in this world. I don't have any ideas." Xiao Mingchen picked up a piece of Taishi cake from the small case, chewed it slowly, swallowed it with difficulty, and coughed twice from time to time.

He looks like he can't survive alone.

Xia Feng took out a food box from the corner, which was stuffed in by Qianshan before leaving: "Here is Poria chicken soup, made by the cook in the minister's mansion, please drink some, Your Highness." "Thank you." Xiao Mingchen put down his snacks and

said .

Xia Feng filled half a bowl of soup in a small sapphire bowl, held a spoon, looked at the thin white lips in front of him, and became distracted again.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Mingchen asked puzzled seeing that she had no intention of handing over the bowl.

"No... It's okay, here, be careful." Xia Feng hurriedly stopped his messy thoughts, showing serious concern. Xiao Mingchen took a sip of the soup, and was even more puzzled by Xia Feng's blunt and enthusiastic gaze. He raised his head and

said, "But what's wrong?"

Take a moment."

She couldn't control her eyes at all, she needed to be calm.

Xia Feng jumped out of the car in a panic, missing Xiao Mingchen's meaningful gaze behind him.

His Royal Highness Ning finished the soup gracefully, and filled another bowl for himself to dry. His slender fingers with well-articulated bones lifted the gauze curtain and carefully inspected the surroundings. The eyes are sharp and energetic, completely different from the confused and helpless just now.

The entourage outside the car seemed to be aware of it, and when they looked back, they saw the gauze curtains moving slightly, the sachet tassels at the four corners of the carriage fluttering in the wind, and their female general, bored, chewing dogtail grass back to back with Qian Shan.

After Xiao Mingchen finished drinking the soup, he endured the pain and ate a few pieces of snacks. He tried to move his legs and feet, but it was good.

"Hey, Your Highness, why did you come down?" Xia Feng heard the movement and stretched out his hand to help him.

Xiao Mingchen was wearing a toga, and the sleeves slid to his elbows when he raised his hands, revealing his strong forearms. There were several whip wounds interlaced on it, and the arm became whiter and whiter under the sun.

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