Chapter 169 Where is it bad to kick, kick in my face
Chu Qingwan came out to call the three milk dumplings to eat. As soon as the clinker came down the steps, a ball flew over and hit her in the face.
She didn't know that Lin Yu was involved, so she was completely unprepared. This time, she was hit so hard that she couldn't stand still, and she fell off her butt.
The three little ones immediately ran over and asked breathlessly: "Mom, are you okay?"
"Mom, are you okay? Does it hurt?"
"Mom, get up quickly, the floor is dirty."
Chu Qingwan stood up amidst the greetings from the three brothers and sisters, grinning and gasping.
Lin Yu moved over tremblingly, with a pale face: "Doctor Chu, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean it."
Chu Qingwan's face hurt so much that she gritted her teeth and said, "You kicked me in the face because you didn't know where to kick me. Are you dissatisfied with me and intending to retaliate?"
Lin Yu was about to cry: "Don't dare, don't dare, Divine Doctor Chu, why don't you hit me back."
As he spoke, he went to pick up the ball, but saw that the ball happened to land at Mo Jingyu's feet. Lin Yu squatted on the ground, looked up and saw his prince staring at him expressionlessly, and suddenly felt that his eyes were black, and he was drowsy ahead.
His knees softened and he knelt on the ground: "I know my mistake, please punish me."
Just when Mo Jingyu asked him to go back to the palace to get the board, Chu Qingwan came over and said, "What's the big deal? Is it worthy of punishment? Go wash your hands and eat."
Lin Yu didn't dare to move, and it wasn't until Mo Jingyu asked him to go that he hurriedly ran away.
Mo Jingyu looked up at Chu Qingwan and couldn't help but laugh.
The ball was made of rattan, and Lin Yu's kick hit Chu Qingwan hard on the face, leaving red marks on her fair and tender skin, which were quite funny.
Chu Qingwan glared at him: "You're still laughing! It hurts me so much. My lord, do you have any conscience?"
Mo Jingyu covered his lips and coughed softly: "It's quite unique."
Chu Qingwan hummed: "Can I get one for you too?"
That's not necessary.
Mo Jingyu looked at the three little ones by mistake: "Tuantuan, Yuanyuan, Tiantian, have you washed your hands?"
The three little ones answered in unison that it was ready, and rushed to push him, calling Chu Qingwan in as well.
Everything at the dinner was the same except for Lin Yuru, who was at the same table as Yanran and the others.
Yanran gave him a chicken leg: "Don't be so arrogant. The lady didn't care at the time. She won't trouble you later. It's important to eat."
Lin Yu felt sad: "You don't understand."
Doctor Chu is easy to talk to, but his prince is hard to dismiss! He might just kick his and Tao Ranju's delicious food to pieces.
The more Lin Yu thought about it, the sadder he became. Worried that he would never be able to eat the food cooked by Divine Doctor Chu again, he lamented and ate three large bowls.
After the meal, the servants cleaned up the mess. Chu Qingwan went to the pharmacy to get some medicine. Tuantuan motioned to Yuanyuan and pushed Mo Jingyu to follow. The reason was sufficient: "Your people hurt my mother, you have to take responsibility."
Mo Jingyu just entered the pharmacy.
Chu Qingwan ignored him, took the ointment, and was about to go to the room to apply it in front of the mirror when Yuanyuan said: "Uncle, my mother can't see her face, can you help her?"
After a meal, the wounds on Chu Qingwan's face were red and swollen, and looked much more serious.
Mo Jingyu did not refuse: "If your mother doesn't mind, I'll be happy to do it for you."
The ancient mirrors were blurry, and they might be blurred when looking at them. Chu Qingwan didn't hesitate: "Then I'll help you, Prince Lao."
Mo Jingyu took the ointment from her: "Yes, sit down."
Chu Qingwan followed his instructions and sat on the low couch in front of him.
In order to make it easier for him, she raised her little face, leaned forward, and got in front of him. Mo Jingyu was suddenly startled.