"That's right, you were also injured this time, just like the last time!" Ning Tianyuan looked at her face with a gloomy look, "Do you really think, I don't know, that the last time Chu Chu and Luan Xiu raced, it was your idea
?!"
Ning Ruoxue's whole body trembled, and a chill rose from her back.
"If I hadn't thought that you were my daughter, do you think you could still be alive now?!" Ning Tianyuan stood up coldly, "I don't want to mention this matter again. From today on, you can cultivate yourself and take good care of yourself."
Close your door in the palace and think about your mistakes. If something like this happens again, I will never forgive you!"
"Father is tolerant, Ruoxue will never dare to do it again!" Ning Ruoxue said in a trembling voice.
"It's best!" Looking at her with a hint of helplessness on the bed, Ning Tianyuan walked out of the door with his hands behind his hands, "Chuncheng, let's drive back to the palace!"
Listening to the distant voices of the imperial guards outside, Ning Ruoxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her forehead and body already covered with sweat.
Liu Qing, the personal girl, walked in and saw the sweat on her forehead. He quickly took a cotton towel to wipe it for her. When he saw the red palm print on her right cheek, Liu Qing was shocked, "Princess, your face, this is
What's wrong?!"
"Go away!" Ning Ruoxue scolded the general in a low voice, "Yun Chu, if I don't avenge this revenge, I would rather be a human being than Ning Ruoxue Wangsheng!"
After being slapped, she did not really repent, but instead blamed all of this on Yunchu.
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It's getting late.
At dusk, Yun Tuzhen personally delivered a fragrant black-bone chicken soup, and the two ladies of the Yun family and several siblings came to visit together.
Although everyone was happy in their hearts, they just pretended to be distressed on their faces. They crowded around Yun Chu and asked for help. Yun Yurou even personally poured a bowl of chicken soup for Yun Chu and brought it to her. "Princess, drink a bowl of chicken soup to nourish yourself."
Dad specially asked Phoenix Curie to prepare it, and it took several hours!"
"I'll do it!" Shen Fengchu reached out and took the chicken soup from Yun Yurou's hand, sat on the side of Yun Chu's bed, took a small sip with a spoon, blew it to cool down, and then brought it to Yun Chu's mouth.
Yunchu saw his actions and knew that he had checked that it was not poisonous, so he immediately drank the soup without ceremony.
Two people, one feeds and the other drinks, both are natural.
Only the two sisters from the Yun family were jealous, their eyes burning with jealousy.
"It's getting late, we should go back!" Yun Tu glanced sideways at the young man and woman beside the bed, walked to the side of the bed, and inevitably warned Yun Chu. Shen Fengchu stood up and wanted to see him off, but Yun Tu directly pushed him back to the chair.
"Just take good care of Chu Chu!"
Shen Fengchu had no choice but to do as he was told, and Chen Qi and Yu'er took the initiative to step forward and send everyone out.
Seeing him bring the spoon to his mouth, Yun Chu opened his mouth to drink, but Shen Fengchu suddenly put his hand away and put all the soup in the spoon into his mouth.
"Well, it is indeed a master from Phoenix Curie who made the soup. As expected, it is light in color and fragrant, thick but not greasy!"
"This is my soup!" Yun Chu reached out and took the spoon from his fingers.
Shen Fengchu moved the bowl to the side and took a big sip, "I feed you so much, how many sips can't I take?"
Yun Chu reached out to grab it, "What kind of chicken soup does a grown man drink? Be careful of taking too much and getting angry!"
"I have my own way to relieve the fire, you don't need to worry!" Shen Fengchu raised his arm not to be outdone. She raised her hand and knocked on his wrist. The soup bowl flew away from her hands. Yun Chu took the soup bowl and brought it to his mouth. Shen Fengchu didn't want to
Suddenly he raised his finger and flicked the back of her hand.
As soon as the soup bowl was tilted, soup sweat poured down towards his open mouth.