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Chapter 117: The man who sticks so close to me 7

The person on the bed did not sleep peacefully. He kept shaking his head as if he was in danger in his dream. He uttered vague words in his mouth, and the sweat on his forehead was seeping out drop by drop.

Come, crystal clear, the lips are flaky and bright red due to the fever, the long eyelashes are trembling slightly, and the stunningly beautiful face is full of pain. To read the novel, go to www

Seeing Lin Rou'er in such pain, Ouyang Xing felt as if he was being put on a fire and tortured. He felt terribly uncomfortable. His beautiful long eyebrows were drawn together, and his bright eyes were full of worry and concern.

Sitting next to her bed, Ouyang Xing took the silk handkerchief brought by the palace maid and gently wiped the sweat on her forehead for her. His eyes were full of distress. At this time, he heard Lin Rouer's mouth overflowing.

The word "chen".

That's right, it's Chen.

Chen, these two words are like a spell, making Ouyang Xing's hand holding the silk handkerchief freeze in mid-air. Who is she calling, and who appears in her dream? [

A feeling of anger and jealousy instantly hit Ouyang Xing's heart, causing his eyes to be filled with anger.

Who else could it be? Besides his dear eldest brother named Chen, who else could be called like this by her?

He quickly stood up from the edge of the bed and dangled the rope from the golden crown under his neck. Ouyang Xing really had nowhere to vent his anger. A maid just happened to bring Lin Rouer's medicine. He raised his hand and took it.

The medicine fell to the ground, attracting all the palace maids, and the eunuchs all knelt down, as if they were facing a powerful enemy. They didn't know what the second prince was so angry about.

Ouyang Xing glanced at the room. The smell of spilled medicine filled the room. The light was not too bright and flickered dimly. The person on the bed continued to talk incoherently.

Ouyang Xing had reason to believe that Lin Rou'er must have met Ouyang Chen alone during the day, and she didn't know what he said to her to make her fall into such a serious illness.

Isn't he good enough to her? She is about to become his princess, is she still thinking about him?

The more Ouyang Xing thought about it, the angrier he became. Finally, with a flick of his sleeves, he hurried out of Qingya Pavilion and disappeared into the night.

Without any warning, Ouyang Chen was planning to take a rest, but he had only half taken off his robe when he heard the eunuch on duty outside screaming for the second prince. He hurriedly turned around, wondering why Ouyang Xing would come to him so late.

Xuanning Palace.

When the angry-looking man walked up to him, before he could ask about the situation, Ouyang Xing punched Ouyang Chen hard in the face, and then he stared at him with red eyes and asked loudly.

Said: "Why? Why? Why do you still want to meet her when she is about to become my princess? Ouyang Chen, tell me, why is this? Where do you put me?"

The second prince Ouyang Xing, who has always been gentle and respectful to him, was not unusual today. He had an intuition that something might have happened to Lin Rou'er. Ouyang Chen was knocked to the ground, and the corner of his mouth was cut and bleeding, but he didn't care.

After getting on, he just put one hand on the ground, bent his legs and knees, looked up at Ouyang Xing, who was glaring angrily, and asked: "What happened? Could it be that Princess Fengyan..."

"It's none of your business. It's none of your business. Just remember that you are not allowed to see her again in the future. Do you hear me? She is mine, my brother. I have never had anything to argue with you.

Even if you want the position that everyone wants, I can help you, but please don't compete with me for Rourou, okay?"

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