the next day.

The Eighth Prince heard that the beautiful girls were leaving the palace in one day, and rushed to the Hall of Youth.

He wanted to thank the beautiful girl who gave him the Poria Cake that day.

However, after arriving at Fanghua Hall, she was told by her aunt that there was only one beautiful girl left.

The aunt who taught etiquette asked, "That beautiful girl is called Chen Xiang, is the Eighth Highness looking for her?"

Gu Zilan was a little stunned, and he frowned slightly.

It's all because he forgot to ask the girl's name last time.

"Take me to see it." He recognized the voice.

Aunt Li nodded and led the way.

He warned her in a warm voice, "However, Your Highness can only see her outside the door. She has contracted the cold, and I am afraid that it will be bad for His Highness to pass the sickness."

"Wind cold?" Gu Zilan raised his handsome eyebrows.

Listening to the sound before, isn't it pretty good?

"Yes, Chen Xiunv was framed by a beautiful girl and pushed into the lake, and then she contracted the cold." The aunt explained.

Gu Zilan's heart suddenly tightened.

When she got to the door, Aunt Li stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Little Master Chen, the Eighth Highness is here to see you."

Suddenly there was a rustling sound from inside.

Chen Xiang didn't open the door, but the voice came out: "Eighth Highness, if you can come, the little girl should kneel down to greet you, but now she has a cold and a sick face, and I'm afraid she will bump into you."

After all, Chen Xiang coughed violently several times, as if to meet her words.

Gu Zilan already frowned.

This voice doesn't seem to be the beautiful girl he met.

However, Chen Xiang was too nasal because of the cold.

Gu Zilan didn't listen to what the beautiful girl said, and was a little afraid to confirm it at the moment.

It took him a long time to say: "Can you open the door and let me see you? Don't worry, I won't come close, just take a look. You don't have to come out, you don't have to blow your hair and make your condition serious."

The voice fell, and after two or three breaths, Chen Xiang slowly opened the door.

This is an ordinary look that can't be said to be pretty.

With a pair of delicate black eyes and soft brows, Chen Xiang didn't dare to raise her head, but raised her eyelashes slightly.

She glanced at the eighth prince shyly and quietly before lowering her head.

Gu Zilan is not a lecherous person, and whether the girl is beautiful or not is not a big problem for him.

He also just wanted to thank the tuckahoe cake that the beautiful girl gave.

Although he had never seen her appearance, when Gu Zilan saw Chen Xiang's face, he especially saw those eyes.

Too calm to see through.

He remembered the cuteness of the girl's rashness, raised his foot and let the dark arrow fly out of confusion.

I always felt that she should not have such a pair of eyes.

Instead, it should be lively and excited, like his sister Gu Nuo'er, with light in her eyes.

Gu Zilan didn't say anything, just said to her aunt, "Before she gets better, don't rush her out of the palace, stay in Fanghua Hall, and talk about it when she recovers."

Aunt Li was taken aback.

Does this mean that the Eighth Highness has taken a fancy to Chen Xiunv?

Gu Zilan also instructed: "Please ask the imperial doctor to take a good pulse for her, and the dishes must be richer. If it is not enough, this prince will come out."

Aunt Li hurriedly said: "Enough is enough, the servants and Fanghua Palace will take good care of Chen Xiaozhu."

Gu Zilan hummed, and then said to Chen Xiang, "I'm leaving, you have a good rest."

After all, he turned to leave.

At this moment, Chen Xiang bravely called out to him.

"Eighth Highness, when the little girl recovers, can I still visit your research institute?"

Gu Zilan had already walked to the door.

Hearing this, he turned his eyes slightly.

At this moment, Chen Xiang's heartbeat was fast.

But for some unknown reason, the eighth prince, who was rumored to be sunny and handsome, would just stare at her quietly.

Not even a smile.

Made her feel a little guilty.

Chen Xiang lowered her head, and when she raised her head again, Gu Zilan had already left.