After that day, Lan Xinjuli and Fang Qing enjoyed another peaceful time. For some reason, the two guards who were monitoring Lan Xinju also evacuated for no reason.
Fang Qing's modern rehabilitation exercise has achieved a certain effect. Her legs have been able to stand for a quarter of an hour. But strangely, the hand injury that could have been easily recovered has never been seen to be good. It has been repeated over and over again, and then
The deterioration became worse, and it got better. In the end, Chunxiang angrily smashed the emulsifier given by Concubine Jing.
"It must be that vicious woman who put something in the ointment. Miss Third, I think it's better not to apply it anymore. The woman said that there would be no scars in seven days, but looking at Miss Third's wrist, the scar was just like the same as the ones.
It’s the same when you start to get hurt, isn’t there any difference?”
Fang Qing ignored the scars on her wrist. She looked faint, buried her head in the endgame on the chessboard, her eyes focused and persistent.
"Miss Three, Miss Three, are you listening?" Chunxiang pouted her lips in dissatisfaction.
"I'm listening." Fang Qing sighed softly, and the black spot in her hand slammed into a dangerous situation. "Although this move is thrilling, it's worth it to exchange for a temporary risk for peace in the future.
She raised her eyebrows and murmured to herself.
"Miss Third, why do you still have the heart to play chess at this time?" Chunxiang was so anxious.
"Don't be impatient!" Fang Qing raised her eyes and glanced at her unhappily. "Waiting requires patience and perseverance."
What was the third lady saying? Why couldn't she understand a word? Chunxiang looked at Fang Qing staring at the chessboard, thinking hard about where Bai Zi would fall next.
Outside the door, a guard came to report.
"See the princess, the princess is invited, please come to the hall of the main hall."
Bang-
Bai Zi landed in the seat, Fang Qing raised her eyes, her eyes clear. "I know, I'll change my clothes and arrive immediately." She raised her hand and waved her hand, and the guard took the order and left.
"Miss Three, the prince hasn't invited the third lady for a long time. I don't know if it's a blessing or a disaster to invite the third lady?" Chunxiang was a little worried about Fang Qing.
Fang Qing took out a book from a pile of books stacked beside her pillow and handed it to Chunxiang. "Look at more books, the books will tell you the answer."
Chunxiang was stunned.
She stared blankly at the book in her hand, and she didn't recognize a few big words at all.
"I will have free time in the future. Slowly, I will teach you." Fang Qing's lips floated in a faint curve.
Miss Third’s words are getting stranger. Why is she increasingly unable to understand what Miss Third is saying recently?
"Chunxiang, don't be dazed now. Push me over quickly. You have time to dazed in the future." Fang Qing bounced his fingers on the wheelchair armrest.
Chunxiang's eyebrows were tightly locked, and there were more and more questions in her heart. But she would not ask Fang Qing at this time, because she was afraid that Fang Qing's answer would be even more unaware of Fang Qing's answer.
so--
She could only silently push the wheelchair with questions and send Fang Qing to the main hall of the Ningwang Mansion.
In the main hall, Prince Chun and his wife were sitting in a high position, and they looked a little anxious. Prince Ning Yu Tianqi sat on the left position, and his fingers were knocking on the armrest of the chair from time to time. Next to him, he sat on the side of the chair.
Concubine, his beloved cousin Lu Yijing.
When Fang Qing arrived, her eyes faintly glanced over their clothes.
Prince Chun and his wife were wearing light brown robes of the same color today. The collars and cuffs were made of cloud texture and gold thread. The fabric was excellent, the texture was gorgeous, and the appearance was rich.
Yutian Qi rolled up a golden jade pearl crown on his head, tied the crown belt on his jaw, wearing a kirin embroidery, white jade waist, a wide-sleeved robe with cloud sea and a pair of white face boots with cloud-spiral patterns, revealing the upper
The black pattern pressed by the golden thread. He described his handsome and elegant temperament, gentle and noble temperament, just like the image of a handsome young man who came out of the screen of a costume TV series.
As for Lu Yijing, after careful decoration, she drew a plum blossom makeup, a pink plum blossom in her forehead, and a faint bright red color on her cherry lips. She flew into her temples and her hair was coiled.
On top, all gold hairpins made of gems and jade were pressed against the temples, wearing a light pink silk skirt, a big vest with a big red peony embroidered face, and exquisite embroidered shoes with night pearls inlaid on their feet. Looking from head to toe, it was called