Ting Qingyu just smiled, a warm current flowing through her heart.
The faces of the male concubines were different, but they all remained silent. After breakfast, Ting Qingyu could only go back to the room to rest for a short half day.
The pain in the joints was severe, but Cheyue made a decoction with the medicine used to treat wounds. After drinking it, the pain disappeared very quickly. After drinking a little bit, Cheyue took off the bandaged cloth again, and it was already there.
For half a day, the positioning feeling was the same as before, but there was just some pain.
Cheyue gently dipped the remaining medicinal soup on the towel, and then wiped it gently for her. There was a gentle and loving breath in her eyes, "Does it hurt?"
"Of course it hurts, but it's not as painful as before." Ting Qingyu chuckled lightly, and a ray of tenderness flew up from the tip of her eyebrows.[
Cheyue raised her eyes and was startled. A soft light flashed in her eyes, but there was a hint of loss, "Yu'er... no matter what Xiao Wen did to you, you don't hate him?"
In this way, she is somewhat similar to Princess Yu's personality before she lost her memory.
Ting Qingyu raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, with an inexplicable tenderness in his tone, "No... although I don't hate him now, but... I will never like him again. Don't think too much, there are some things that don't belong to me.
Of course, I won’t force you to do something again and again.”
Cheyue was startled and looked at Ting Qingyu in surprise. The air was filled with Yu Shangzi's very special aura. Ting Qingyu had beautiful eyes and a bright smile, as if she had really let go of everything.
"real?"
"Well, you are so stupid. Could what I said be false?" Ting Qingyu smiled, her smile bright and bright.
Cheyue was surprised and happy, holding the injured hand, but couldn't say anything. Didn't he wait for this day for a long time? The princess gradually forgot about Xiao Wen and the injury.
Does it mean that she is slowly accepting him?
The two looked at each other for a long time, time flew by, and half an hour passed. The two finally came to their senses. Cheyue pulled Ting Qingyu with a smile. The redness and swelling in her joints had completely disappeared. It would be better to move even slightly.