The queen must have been angry because the prince did something like that to her in the car.
Who knew that when Feng'er was about to help Yun Ruoyue, Chu Xuanchen had already bent down, picked up Yun Ruoyue and held her tightly in his arms, "Feng'er, go find the ointment for bruises.
"
After saying that, he hugged Yun Ruoyue and strode into the palace.
At this time, a woman dressed in red walked towards the palace.
As soon as the woman saw them, her normal walking posture instantly turned into a limp.
She dragged half of her feet and staggered towards them.
Yun Ruoyue raised her eyes and saw that it was Nangong Rou.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with sister? Are you injured?" Nangong Rou came over with a gentle face and looked at Chu Xuanchen pitifully.
Chu Xuanchen glanced at her coldly and nodded as an answer.
Nangong Rou looked at Yun Ruoyue with a concerned look on her face, "Sister, are you injured on your foot? Is it serious? Did Rou'er fall hard that day?"
Yun Ruoyue was stunned.
Nangong Rou said this deliberately to remind Chu Xuanchen that she was also injured last time, right?
It was quite pitiful to see how Nangong Rou was lame just now.
She quickly said to Chu Xuanchen, "I think Concubine Rou's feet are not healed yet. Why don't you hug her? Put me down and I can walk back by myself."
"This is nonsense. Your ankles are red and swollen. How can you walk? What if the condition gets worse? Go to Xingchen Pavilion with me to get some medicine." After Chu Xuanchen finished speaking, he picked up Yun Ruoyue and walked forward.
Nangong Rou glared at them hatefully, she was also limping now.
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Why doesn't he hug her?
The last time she fell, he threw her to Mo Zhu and other servants to hold her. How could he be so hands-on as holding Yun Ruoyue?
Suddenly, she saw Yun Ruoyue's slightly open chest and the red mark on it, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Madam, what's wrong with you?" Upon seeing this, Dan'er quickly stepped forward to support Nangong Rou.
"I'm fine, let's go see my sister too." After Nangong Rou finished speaking, she was already following her.
In the Nuan Pavilion of Xingchen Pavilion, there was a warm earth dragon inside. As soon as Yun Ruoyue was carried in by Chu Xuanchen, she felt very warm and not cold at all.
Chu Xuanchen put her on his bed and said, "Sit down first, Feng'er, and bring the medicine box."
The clever Feng'er had already brought in the medicine box.
She opened the medicine box, found the ointment for bruises, and handed it to Chu Xuanchen.
Yun Ruoyue is a doctor, so she smelled the bottle of traumatic ointment. As soon as she smelled it, the ointment had a very clear smell, with a faint smell of Chinese medicine, and she knew that this ointment could be used to rub her feet.
Fortunately, her foot was only sprained and not broken.
Chu Xuanchen squatted down and reached out to hold Yun Ruoyue's trouser legs. Yun Ruoyue subconsciously took a step back, "No need to trouble you, I will do it myself."
"No, I will paint it on you, and you must not resist." Chu Xuanchen said domineeringly.
Yun Ruoyue glared at him angrily, "It's all your fault. If you hadn't done that to me on the carriage, I would have jumped off the carriage angrily, and accidentally stepped on that piece of ice and fell down? You were the one
The culprit, stop pretending here! Go away, I don’t want your help!"
"Yun, Ruo, Moon!" Chu Xuanchen roared through gritted teeth, his eyes like fire-breathing dragon eyes.
"Sister, the prince is also doing it for your own good. How can you talk to him like that? He is the prince and the head of the family. You still have to respect her and don't contradict him!" Nangong Rou lamely, with the help of the maid,