"I ... I ..."
Du wenluo stammered. In fact, he couldn't tell what was wrong with him.
His mouth began to stutter.
"You're blushing,"
Bai Wenjing furrowed her brows in confusion. "Don't tell me you're sick?"
To be honest, Bai Wenjing didn't want to cause any trouble. However, it wasn't a good thing for the General's Deputy to fall sick here. So, she turned to Xue Chang 'an.
Xue Changan washed his hands and stood in front of Bai Wenjing. He said to du wenluo, ""Brother du, what's wrong? Do you want to get a doctor to take a look?"
"No, no need. I'm going back to see my general. No, no, I'm going to see the princess."
With that said, he was already walking towards Qiao Zhen's house. Who knew that when he turned around, he would bump into Qiao Zhen. Qiao Zhen said in surprise, ""Brother wenluo ..."
"Your Highness!"
Du wenluo quickly knelt down to pay his respects, and Qiao Zhen's eyes dimmed.
