However, Song Xibai adhered to the principle of "as long as I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed," and pretended not to see the Crown Prince's expression.
After an incense stick had burned, Song Xibai withdrew her hand.
She even thoughtfully helped the prince put on his underpants.
"Your Highness, please extend your hand."
"What else do you want?"
The crown prince was startled and instinctively put his hands behind his back.
Song Xibai was speechless for a moment.
"Take my pulse!"
The crown prince then realized he had overreacted, and stretched out his hand, his face still looking grim.
"Didn't you take my pulse last time?"
"Since Your Highness ate yesterday, you don't need to eat today?"
When Song Xibai confronts someone, she doesn't hold back at all, regardless of who the other person is.
After her rebuke, she fell silent, furrowing her brow as she took his pulse.
This time, the pulse diagnosis took much longer than last time. I switched from the left hand to the right hand, and from two fingers to three fingers.
As the Crown Prince watched Song Xibai's expression change from indifference to solemnity, and finally to a deep frown, his heart pounded with anxiety.
Is there no cure for my illness?
Could you please change the emoji?
The crown prince couldn't hold back and spoke his mind.
Song Xibai immediately twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a completely emotionless smile.
"A smiling service? Is that satisfactory, Your Highness?"
The crown prince was exhausted and waved his hand, no longer wanting to speak.
He figured it out.
This Song Xibai not only behaves like a woman, but is also incredibly audacious, and her thoughts are bizarre.
As the crown prince and future heir apparent, he must be tolerant of others.
Which talented or extraordinary person doesn't have some eccentricities?
Yes, that's right.
That's it.
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