Mo Beichen and Mo Mingxuan believed it and agreed to come see him off at noon the next day.
Wang Simeng got off the carriage, saw Mo Beichen and the other person off, and then returned to her room at the inn.
Over here, Mo Beichen walked towards the study with a serious expression.
"Your Highness, has something happened?" The steward asked hastily when he saw that Mo Beichen was not as composed as usual.
"Go and fetch the imperial physician, do it secretly," Mo Beichen said to the steward in a low voice, his brows furrowed.
Seeing this, the steward hurried to find the royal physician. As he went, he secretly wondered, "Could it be that the Prince has been poisoned? Or has he encountered some insurmountable problem? No way. The Prince is so capable."
"Your Highness, the royal physician has arrived," the steward said respectfully in a low voice from the doorway of the study.
"Let him in," Mo Beichen ordered.
"Greetings, Your Highness," the steward said respectfully, bowing his head.
"Get up. First, examine me and see what illness I have," Mo Beichen instructed.
Hearing Mo Beichen's words, the physician stood up, walked to the bedside, and carefully took Mo Beichen's pulse.
moment.
"Your Highness, Your Highness is in good health and has no ailments whatsoever."
"Are you sure?" Mo Beichen asked.
Seeing Mo Beichen's serious expression, the physician, fearing he had made a mistake, took his pulse again. This time, the pulse-taking took even longer.
Mo Beichen took a deep breath and thought to himself: Could it be that I am really sick?
"Your Highness, you are really not ill," the imperial physician said, looking up at Mo Beichen.
"Then why is my heart pounding like a drum?" Mo Beichen asked.
"What? What happened to Your Highness that caused your heart to race?" the physician asked.
Upon hearing the physician's question, Mo Beichen began to carefully recall the details, afraid of missing even the slightest one. Thinking of Wang Simeng's smile, her bright, sparkling eyes, her slender waist, and her lips, he couldn't help but feel his mouth go dry and his heart race.
He quickly covered his heart with his hand and said, "My heart is pounding again, let me see it."
The royal physician came over to take his pulse again and, sensing the change, was also quite surprised. What was the prince thinking?
The physician's expression was serious, but his heart was burning with gossip. "Your Highness, what exactly are you thinking about?"
Mo Beichen frowned slightly and said, "A woman."
"A woman? Who?" the physician pressed, his eyes sparkling as he looked at Mo Beichen.
Mo Beichen ignored the physician and continued, "When I saw her smile at me, my heart started pounding. When I caught her just before she fell, my heart beat even faster, as if it was going to jump out of my throat."
Upon hearing Mo Beichen's description, the imperial physician immediately understood. So, the prince had found a woman he loved.
Seeing the physician's expression, Mo Beichen knew that the physician had found the illness.
"Have you found out what the reason is?" Mo Beichen asked.
The royal physician nodded and said, "The prince has fallen for that woman."
"What?"
"How did you know I've fallen for her?" Mo Beichen asked in astonishment.
“This is a sign that he likes you,” the physician explained.
"Like? What does liking mean?"
The royal physician was taken aback by Mo Beichen's question and asked in confusion, "Your Highness, do I really need to tell you this?"
To like someone is to fall in love with them; liking someone is very simple. If you like her, her smile makes you happy; if you like her, her tears make your heart ache; if you like her, you want to protect her, you want to be by her side, and you want to give her all the good things in the world.
Upon hearing this, Mo Beichen fell silent.
Like? Is this what liking someone means?
Mo Beichen sent the physician away and sat alone in his study, his mind in turmoil.
Mo Beichen sat in his study all night and finally figured it out. He liked her; yes, he liked Wang Simeng.
I don't know when it started, maybe it was the first time I saw her that I liked her, maybe it was because of her kindness in helping the poor, maybe it was because I saw that she was cheerful, cute, and unpretentious, or maybe... In short, I just fell in love with her.
The next morning, Mo Beichen skipped breakfast, washed up, and changed his clothes. Without waiting for Mo Mingxuan's arrival, he quickly rode his horse towards the inn where Wang Simeng was staying.
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