Princess Jiaojiao arrives, teasing the prince to blush and heartbeat

Early the next morning, at Prince Ming's Mansion,

Leng Ming finally regained some energy. Luo Xue sat by the bed and fed him porridge, with an excited smile on his lips.

"Don't be complacent. It's because of my injury that I reluctantly fed you. Don't overthink it."

After Leng Ming swallowed the porridge in his mouth, he replied with a smile:

"No matter what the reason is, as long as I can always look at you."

"Don't talk nonsense. My sister will come to change your dressing later. Don't talk nonsense to her. Otherwise, you will look good."

"I know, Luo Xue, I was thinking last night that my injury this time was really worth it. You have been so cold to me since we got married. This time you were injured and you were so gentle to me that I even doubted it. Am I dreaming? If this is really a dream, I really hope this dream lasts longer and it is best not to wake up."

"Nonsense again..."

Luo Xue rolled her eyes at him and glared at him, "Leng Ming, let me tell you, I, Luo Xue, am here to serve you because I feel guilty in my heart. Nothing else. You must not have other ideas. When you used despicable means to marry me back, this evil spirit has accumulated in my heart and will not dissipate easily, so don't expect me to do anything to you."

A lonely look flashed in Leng Ming's eyes, but then he pretended to smile relaxedly,

"I don't expect anything from you to me. I've said it before, as long as I can keep looking at you..."

"Eat your porridge!"

Luo Xue didn't want to hear his greasy witticisms, so she blocked his mouth with the porridge in the spoon.

At this time, the girl Xiaocao came to report,

"Princess, Princess Yu is here."

Hearing this, Luo Xue quickly stood up and ordered Xiaocao:

"Please invite her in."

As she spoke, she placed the bowl in her hand by the table, turned around and told Leng Ming:

"Don't tell my sister that I fed you the porridge, otherwise, you will look better."

Leng Ming twitched the corners of his mouth and revealed a wry smile.

After a while, Luo Lan, led by the girl Xiaocao, came to the house. She first changed the gauze for Leng Ming, and after bandaging him, she said:

"You can't cover your wound like this all the time, and you can't touch it with water or stretch it. You can get up and walk around, but you have to wait for seven days. In the past few days, you have to eat, drink, and defecate in bed."

"How can this work?"

Leng Ming was a little anxious, "It's all about eating and drinking. If you poop and lie on the bed, it won't kill me."

"If you want to save your life, you can only do this. Although your wound is not serious, it is only a finger away from your heart. If you are not careful and stretch the wound, the wound may crack and cause you unbearable pain. In severe cases, it may damage the lungs and organs and endanger life.”

This……

Leng Ming looked at Luo Xue with pleading eyes, but Luo Xue shrugged at him with some gloating, and said helplessly:

"I'll find you a man you like later to take care of your shit..."

After saying this, she actually raised the veil to cover her mouth and smiled secretly.

Leng Ming suddenly blushed. He was a grown man and it was extremely embarrassing to let others take care of him.

However, he had to listen to Luo Lan's words. Between face and life, he still chose to save his life.

After settling Leng Ming, Luo Xue sent Luo Lan outside the house. Standing in the yard, Luo Lan whispered:

"Xue, take good care of him these days and don't make him angry. If he is in a bad mood, it will not be good for the wound healing. After seven days, his wound will heal slowly. Can you bear it these days? !”

Luo Xue knew that her sister was worried that she would lose her temper again, so she hurriedly shook her head.

"Sister, I know the severity. Even if I don't like him, I don't want anything to happen to him. You can go back without any worries."

Speaking of this, she suddenly asked as if she remembered something:

"By the way, I heard that the arena in Prince Yu's Mansion is very lively. I haven't had time to go see it in the past two days. How's it going?"

Luo Lan shook his head, pursed his lips and replied:

"I don't know yet, but the man guarding the ring is still the bearded man that An An hates. His words and deeds are too vulgar and he is not suitable for entering Prince Yu's Mansion. I hope that someone who can defeat him will appear tomorrow!"

"Then what if such a person doesn't appear? Is it really possible to let him enter Prince Yu's Mansion?"

There was a faint smile on Luo Lan's lips, then she shook her head and chuckled,

"It's hard to say anything about this now. Let's wait until tomorrow to make the final decision!"

"Okay, I'll go and watch the excitement tomorrow afternoon. I also hope these children can find a master they like."

"Okay, I'll go back first. There are patients waiting for me at Huichun Hall, and I have to go back to the palace in the afternoon. Your brother-in-law and I have been busy at both ends these past few days, and we feel a little overwhelmed."

"Then I won't keep you any longer. Otherwise, you leave the items to bandage the wound and I'll change his dressing?"

"That's not necessary. Coming to Prince Ming's Mansion doesn't require much skill. I'm afraid you might be too heavy-handed and might injure his wound again."

"According to what you said, it seems that I will harm him. Well, go back quickly. I don't want to be a widow now."

"nonsense."

Luo Lan glared at her angrily, smiled at her, turned around, and walked out the door.

Luo Xue pursed her lips, took a deep breath, turned around and ordered the girls in the house:

"Prepare some porridge for the prince and add an egg."

"Yes, princess..."

Luo Xue raised her head, feeling the autumn wind blowing on her face, and felt a long-standing depressive feeling in her heart.

Ever since she got married to Leng Ming, she had been thinking about how to get back at him. Now that he was hurt because of her, she didn't feel happy. On the contrary, she felt a little sorry for him.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, lifted her skirt, and walked towards the room where Leng Ming was.

……

The news of Leng Ming's injury quickly reached Leng Xi's ears. The reason why he was so well-informed was because not many big or small things that happened in the capital could escape his ears. He had many eyes and ears in the capital. His eyes were placed in almost every corner.

Leng Ming was injured, which surprised him. He pondered for a while in surprise, and then decided to go to Prince Ming's Mansion in person to find out.

The girl Xiaocao trotted to Luo Xue,

"Princess, it's not good, Prince Xi is here."

Luo Xue spit out the tea before taking a sip of it.

"Why is he here?"

"I don't know, slave, but he seems to be in a hurry. The butler is leading him this way."

"I know, back off!"

Luo Xue secretly breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down her emotions. She must not let him know about Leng Ming's injury, otherwise, he might orchestrate something.

Thinking of this, her eyes began to move rapidly, thinking of countermeasures.

At this moment, Leng Xi took long strides and came to the main hall. He looked around and asked in surprise:

"I heard that my sixth brother was injured. I came to see where he is?"

"Who said Prince Ming was injured? He just caught the cold. Who is talking nonsense?"

"Oh? Caught a cold? How did I hear that when he came back yesterday, he was covered in blood? In the past two days, Princess Yu has been coming to Prince Ming's Mansion frequently with her medicine box?"

Luo Xue looked up at Leng Xi, half-squinted her eyes, raised her chin and asked:

"Prince Xi, what do you mean by this? How come every move of Prince Ming's Mansion is under your control? Are you too bored to plant an spy at the door of Prince Ming's Mansion? If so, what are your intentions? ?”