She felt very uncomfortable at the moment because she had no way to answer Long Qianche.
Seeing her like this, Long Qianche laughed to himself and said, "I know the answer. You don't need to tell me. You have no feelings for me at all. It's useless for me to force you."
"I'll ask Long Qi to take you back. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"
After Long Qianche finished speaking, he turned his head sadly and walked towards Feihong Pavilion with a lonely look on his face!
He really wanted to tell her that not only Da Zhuang was lonely and pitiful, but he was also lonely and pitiful, okay?
He just looks glamorous, but in fact the love he has is not as much as Da Zhuang.
He also needs to be loved.
Seeing Long Qianche's back, Yun Ruoyue felt very depressed.
She doesn't know what to do either!
-
In this way, Yun Ruoyue and Long Qianche broke up unhappy.
Long Qianche didn't like Yun Ruoyue visiting Da Zhuang, so she didn't visit Da Zhuang in the past few days. She just sent Pei'er to take care of Da Zhuang, hoping that Da Zhuang could recover soon.
That day, when she was sitting at the table practicing calligraphy, Pei'er walked in carrying a soup cup and said, "Holy girl, I'm back!"
Yun Ruoyue put down her brush, looked at the soup cup, and said, "How is it? Did Da Zhuang drink this crucian carp soup?"
Pei'er shook her head in disappointment, "I didn't see Brother Da Zhuang. Zhang Li said Brother Da Zhuang didn't want to drink it, so he returned the fish soup to me."
"Why? Could it be that this fish soup doesn't taste good? But I just tasted it, and it's obviously very delicious!" Yun Ruoyue asked doubtfully.
"I don't know. Anyway, Zhang Li said that Da Zhuang just doesn't want to drink. When I brought something to Da Zhuang in the past, he knew it was made by a saint and was very happy. But today he didn't eat it. It's really strange."
Pei'er scratched her head.
"Is his leg healed?"
"I heard from Zhang Li that he's not healed yet. Zhang Li said that he's still limping when he walks, which is very pitiful." Pei'er said worriedly.
Yun Ruoyue frowned.
Why aren't your big legs healed yet?
Logically speaking, after so many days, he should have recovered!
Why isn't it better yet?
If he is always bad, then she will always feel uneasy.
This won't work.
Thinking of this, she said: "Pei'er, bring the fish soup and let's go again. I'll go find Da Zhuang and ask him to see what happened to him!"
"Okay." Pei'er said.
After Yun Ruoyue nodded, she took Pei'er out of the Qing Cinema and walked straight towards Chu Xuanchen's small courtyard.
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After a while, Yun Ruoyue and Pei'er came to Chu Xuanchen's yard.
"Holy girl, are you here to see Da Zhuang?" As soon as Moli saw Yun Ruoyue, he excitedly came up to her.
Yun Ruoyue nodded, "It's been so long, let me see if my strong legs are okay."
"Brother Da Zhuang is resting inside, please go in!" Moli said.
"good."
When Chu Xuanchen inside the room heard Yun Ruoyue's voice, he was so excited that he almost ran out.
But thinking about his legs, he immediately sat there pitifully, with an expression of despair.
In his expectant eyes, Yun Ruoyue walked in with Pei'er.
He immediately looked away and narrowed his eyes, looking seriously ill.
Yun Ruoyue walked in and saw Chu Xuanchen slumped on the chair, looking seriously ill.
She quickly said: "Dazhuang, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?"
"Holy girl, are you here? I've had colds again these days, so I cough..." Chu Xuanchen said and coughed violently.
When Moli outside saw this scene, his eyes almost fell to the ground.
Is this still the prince with a loud voice and a strong voice just now?
What a drama queen.
Seeing that Chu Xuanchen started coughing again, Yun Ruoyue was very nervous. She hurriedly said: "Dazhuang, you have a cold again? You are so pathetic, Pei'er, go and ask Doctor Liu to come and take a look at Da Zhuang."
"No need!" Chu Xuanchen looked at Yun Ruoyue weakly, "It's useless to call the doctor. Zhang Li had already asked Doctor Liu for me before. I also drank Doctor Liu's medicine, but it never got better.
Do not know what's going on?"
"What? You haven't recovered even after taking medicine. I haven't been here for just a few days, but your condition is so serious?" Yun Ruoyue was so anxious that she couldn't help but feel anxious.
"Yes, I don't know how it became like this. My health was not that bad before." Chu Xuanchen's voice was a little desolate.
Yun Ruoyue sighed: "Your illness is so serious, why didn't you let Pei'er tell me?"
"I, it's not that I don't want you to worry, I'm afraid you will have a psychological burden." Chu Xuanchen rolled his eyes.
In fact, the trick of pretending to be sick was something he came up with on the spur of the moment, so he didn't tell Pei'er before.
As for why he didn't see Pei'er or drink the crucian carp soup, of course he did it on purpose.
Only in this way can Yue'er be curious, attract her, and let her care about him personally.
At this time, Mo Li walked in and said: "Holy girl, Da Zhuang has been very weak these days, and even his legs are not getting better. But when you came to see him before, he was full of energy and looked very good. I
Guess, it’s because you haven’t seen him in the past few days and you haven’t been bathed in the saint’s glory that he became seriously ill?”
"No way?" Yun Ruoyue held her forehead speechlessly.
Return the glory of the saint, is she so magical?
"It must be true. When the saint came to see me before, I felt full of strength, and my legs healed quickly. Later, when the saint stopped coming, I felt that the power in my body disappeared, so I became sick.
." Chu Xuanchen analyzed.
"This is impossible, isn't it?" Yun Ruoyue's head was covered with black lines.
"Really, that's it, Saint, your encouragement is very important to me. You must believe that you must come to see me often so that my legs will get better." Chu Xuanchen said expectantly.
Seeing Chu Xuanchen's pious look, Yun Ruoyue almost believed it.
She said helplessly: "Okay then, I'll come and see you for a few more days to see if you get better."
"That's great. Saint, you are so kind. No wonder the people admire you so much." Chu Xuanchen gave Yun Ruoyue a thumbs up.
Pei'er immediately said proudly: "Of course, our saint is the faith of Xueyue Kingdom and is the incarnation of the gods."
"Okay, stop bragging, Pei'er, quickly bring the crucian carp soup and see if Da Zhuang can drink it." Yun Ruoyue said.
"I can drink it. With the saint here, I can eat anything." Chu Xuanchen said immediately.
"Okay then, drink quickly." Yun Ruoyue said.
Chu Xuanchen looked at her and raised his hand somewhat uncomfortably: "But my hands are so soft and I have no strength. Saint, can you feed me?"
"What? You want me to feed you?" Yun Ruoyue was shocked.
This guy is too thick-skinned!
Chu Xuanchen blinked his big bright eyes and said pitifully, "I don't want to work hard for Saint, but Saint, you are the incarnation of God. If you feed me yourself, you will be blessed by the power of the gods. In this way, I will be full of strength.