Li Xian frowned, his lips tightly bit his body, his expression on his face was full of entanglement and pain, and the servants and maids rushed to the house one after another.

For a moment, Li Xian's couch was filled with people, with big heads and small heads next to each other, all staring at him.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that Li Xian had not responded, his breathing was stable, and his little courage gradually increased, and finally someone dared to speak.

It doesn't matter if this sentence comes out. It really stirs up a thousand waves in one stone, and quickly arouses all the suspicion and resentment in the hearts of the servants and maids.

All kinds of strange and strange things that are almost wrong when you keep them in your heart on weekdays.

"It must be dizzy."

"I think it's good that your highness is fainting." A little maid said timidly. Although the rest of the people did not respond, the fierce nod made the bed sway.

"What should we do?"

"What else can I do? Of course I have to keep my heart. In my opinion, Your Highness is still drunk now, maybe it will be fine after a day or two."

"Your Highness must have something unpleasant to do, so he drinks like this. We should also be more attentive as slaves."

"Think about the benefits of Your Highness treating us normally, we cannot let Your Highness suffer any harm, and we cannot lose our conscience!"

Those who said this were the loyal and righteous man who rescued Li Xian from the eaves.

Li Xian, who had already lying flat, felt moved and angry. Are these people holding kohlrabi on their necks?

He waited here for a long time, neither came forward to serve at least a veil for him nor looked for him for a doctor.

All the spirit is used to discuss the head of the family. Li Xian immediately decided not to get up until he lies for three days!

Why didn't he expect before that this was really a good way to observe the true mentality of the people around him. Li Xian put his breath flat and kept it loose, so he continued to pretend to be asleep.

"Do you really think that Your Highness got into the room when he was drunk?"

Oh, it's not simple!

Among the bunch of sticks, there was actually a smart-minded person. Li Xian carefully identified it, and then he realized that this person was one of the few little maids who were following him, named Lin Niang.

I really didn't love her in vain, let's hear what she said.

Li Xian was looking forward to it very much.

"If you're not drunk, what else can it be?"

Lin Niang glanced at him and really had no common language with these simple-minded people.

Then he said to himself: "You guys say, will your Highness be a nightmare?"

"Why do you think this way?" Everyone was unstable and suddenly became nervous.

Compared to being drunk, this nightmare is a big deal. Drunk is actually easy to deal with. As long as I stop drinking and sleep for a day or two, I will usually recover.

Li Xian is also young. As long as he can recover, he will be as good as someone else, and outsiders will not see any flaws.

But nightmare is different.

This is a disease and is quite dangerous. If there is no effective treatment, this person may be abandoned.

Someone was trapped by nightmare and lost his soul, just like a walking corpse. Someone was trapped by nightmare and walked out of the house at some point and disappeared.

What's more, there are those who disappeared directly and became immortals.

Everyone here has heard too many such stories, and it is no wonder they are nervous.

"No, don't scare us!"

"That's right, if Your Highness is really trapped by a nightmare, and those of us who are working in the office will still have good fruits to eat? Just wait and be unlucky together!"

Not bad!

There is also a little self-knowledge.

The possibility that Lin Niang proposed was immediately opposed by everyone, and it was nothing strange. If it was really a nightmare and they were still chatting here, it would be a rebellious thing.

It is not an exaggeration to pull it out with one size fits.

Who dares to admit it? Who dares to take responsibility?

Lin Niang is not an easy thing to fool, and said bluntly: "If Your Highness is really a nightmare, we are still here to delay and cause a big disaster, don't you think you can drag me into the water!"

"How can you speak like this? If we are unlucky, do you think you can escape?"

When Lin Niang heard this, she felt even more angry.

"You have the nerve to say it!"

"Your Highness is like this. Shouldn't we hire a doctor first?"

"If the doctor knew that Your Highness was sick, we would be in trouble!" a servant exclaimed.

Li Xian felt that all the blood in his body was about to flow backwards. When was it time? They were still rushing here.

Fortunately, I pretended. If I was really sick and delayed by them like this, I would be not far from death.

The few people were quarreling lively, and no one noticed that Li Xian's chest was rippling strangely, up and down, with a huge amplitude.

This is not the way the person who was trapped by the nightmare. Li Xian was so angry that he didn't care about controlling his movements. At best, he could only barely open his eyes.

But these servants and servants had long been scared, and no one noticed these strange things at all, which gave His Highness Pei the opportunity to adjust his state calmly.

Without further ado, the servants finally reached a consensus, one went to find a doctor and the other went to clean up Li Xian.

The doctor will come later. Li Xian's appearance of disheveled hair is not very good.

In an instant, the room that was just noisy just now suddenly became much quieter.

But there was no sound at all. The muffled sound of the copper basin hitting the wooden rack and the clattering sound of clear water became clearer.

Li Xian is now in a dilemma. From his own heart, he really wants to continue pretending like this for a few days. Just now, he climbed up the eaves of the house in a trance, looking at the exquisite and elegant courtyard and the magnificent Chang'an City, he suddenly woke up.

In the gentle breeze of summer morning, he stood in the wind, thinking about the days he had lived over the years, which was so frustrating.

He was as trembling as a frightened bird, afraid of doing something wrong and being caught in the handle. Although he always looked arrogant to the outside world, who could know how sad he was when there was no one else in the palace.

Originally, he thought that this sorrow gradually moved away from him, and the recent story suddenly made him awake.

It turns out that crisis has never been away from him.

It's a strong wind!

Please come more violently!

Before dawn, just as the servant was still sleeping, Li Xian stood on the roof, his thin single clothes were swept up by a breeze.

He was refreshed.

Suddenly, he figured out a problem.

Why did he live like this?

People say that he is the prince who looks the most like Emperor Taizong. This sentence was what the saint held his hand and said to him in person when he was young.

The saint is his own father, so he will never lie.

Since you have such courage and a good position, why not try hard and find a way out for yourself?

So what if you don’t get the approval of the queen?

No matter what, he is still a descendant of Li Tang!

Just as the servant pulled him down the eaves, he suddenly had an idea and thought of a great solution.

Since they say I am a nightmare, I will continue to perform!
Chapter completed!