"Go, go!" Qing Ning waved absentmindedly, picked up her skirt and ran to her house. After looking at the drawings to determine where the construction progress was, Qing Ning said with a wicked smile: "This stone was smashed by
Very good"
Qin's mother ran over after hearing the news. As soon as she entered the house, she saw her slapping her hands and looking gloating. She said with a straight face: "The husband and wife quarreled at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. You are the same. How could you have heard that the prince was injured?"
Are you still smiling so happily?"
"It has nothing to do with him, magpie. Quickly put an extra quilt on the bed for the prince to lean on, and let someone stew some pig's trotters, chicken feet or something to mend his legs." In order to prove that he was not gloating about his misfortune, Qing Ning hurriedly ordered, "
That’s right! I’m going to wait at the door.”
Luo Yunchen leaned on the bed and sighed with resentment. Qing Ning couldn't stand it anymore and shouted angrily: "What else do you want to do? I've even done the foot washing, don't push yourself too far!"
"This king is injured," Luo Yunchen pointed at her legs to remind her.
Qing Ning snorted and said, "Tell me, which imperial doctor did you bribe? Just a scratch on your skin, and he dared to say that you injured your muscles and bones. If you really injured your muscles and bones, are you going to say that you won't be able to do it for the rest of your life?"
Bed?"
"I didn't even want to scratch my skin, but that useless guy from the God of Wealth let him hit the kid named Jiang on the head. It was good for him. If I hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been unconscious now.
I'm the king." He pointed to the fruit plate on the low table next to him, "Grapes, pick out the grapes."
Qing Ning stretched out his hand and picked a grape in a daze. While peeling and picking the grapes, he asked: "Why did you hit it?"
"Why did you hit him?" Luo Yunchen looked at her like an idiot, "I have never been a person who just sits back and enjoys success. Isn't this just to help you? You see, this stone was thrown at him at the right time, right place and right time. How do you do that?"
Now that everything is done, move faster! This injured tendon can only be rested at home for half a month at most."
"You" Qing Ning said as if he had seen a ghost, "how do you know what I want to do?"
"I didn't know at first, but I knew it as soon as Yuyao told me." Luo Yunchen said matter-of-factly, grabbing her hand and biting the grape into his mouth, "Well, sweet, here's another one."
"I know this girl is not strict with her words." Qing Ning grabbed a bunch of grapes and threw them on him. "My hand is not broken, so you can eat it yourself."