Song Xibai was very suspicious.

"Your Highness, aren't you leaving yet?"

The prince's temple throbbed, and he glared at her with annoyance.

"Feng Jia has gone to investigate the rumors. He'll be back to cause trouble later. I'll be waiting here!"

"Does Your Highness intend to stay overnight?"

The disappointment on Song Xibai's face was so obvious that it made the Crown Prince's heart skip a beat.

"You dislike me that much?"

The prince slammed his hand on the edge of the bed, clearly annoyed.

Song Xibai waved her hands repeatedly: "No, no, Your Highness, didn't you say you had something to do?"

"Those trivial matters can be done tomorrow; your business is more important."

The crown prince said subconsciously.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

That statement is very ambiguous.

So he added more details.

"What I mean is that these rumors are spreading too fast, and it's likely that someone is doing it on purpose. If we don't investigate this thoroughly, it's hard to guarantee that my treatment of patients here won't be leaked."

Song Xibai wholeheartedly agreed.

"That's what I think too! So I'm reporting this directly to His Highness for him to handle."

As Song Xibai spoke, she walked to the couch by the window.

"I'll go and call Wei Hong in. She's guarding the outer room, so no one will come in. Your Highness can sleep on the bed, and I'll sleep on the couch."

The crown prince paused for a moment.

"Isn't it cold by the window?"

Song Xibai smiled.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of the cold."

After saying that, he called out to the outside, asking Wei Hong to come in and serve him.

After blowing out the light and getting into bed, Song Xibai fell asleep immediately.

But the prince lay awake in the darkness, unable to fall asleep.