It's bad! The cub raised in the space met the prince and called him daddy

Aunt Yu and Cui Liu in the room were unaware of Xiumei's scheme, and the family chatted and laughed until the evening.

Fang Qingge thought Xiumei was just all talk and no action, and since the young man had decisively rejected her, she would figure it out on her own.

It is natural to think that this matter is over as long as it does not continue to ferment.

However, the human heart is the most difficult to understand.

**

By the way, Liang Hean in the new house has been trying every possible way to get moving since Fang Qingge left in the morning.

His eyeballs moved up and down, left and right for who knows how many hundreds of times, but the other parts of his body remained motionless, as if they were rusted.

Undeterred, he slowly mastered the various parts of his body, practicing from day to night.

My stomach growled so many times that I don’t know how many times.

The light in the room grew dimmer and dimmer, and it was getting dark.

*

at this time,

The courtyard door was opened and voices could be heard faintly, but Liang Hean couldn't hear clearly.

It seemed like a man's voice was speaking.

Reminders like "lock the door" and "be careful when walking".

Then he heard the little woman who saved him say something as if she knew something.

Then there was another light "ping-pong" sound of people moving things.

Liang and An held their breath.

He tried not to make any noise. He thought, is this the little woman's husband coming back? But would living here cause trouble for her?

As my mind was spinning, I heard the sound of the courtyard door being closed and bolted.

Liang Hean felt like he couldn't lie still when he thought about the possibility of bringing trouble to his savior.

In a hurry, he suddenly moved his body and turned over, but he didn't expect that he was right at the edge of the bed.

Then there was a loud thump and most of his body fell off the bed.

His head and shoulders hit the ground hard, and the pain almost made him bite his lips and tongue.

But at this moment his mind was filled with excitement that his body could move, finally he could move.

But then he was so sad that he couldn't get excited anymore.

Although I could move my head and neck a little, what was the use? The rest of my body was still immobile. No matter how anxious and angry I got, it was useless. I felt like I was stuck and couldn't move.

At this moment, the great Crown Prince of Daliang was showing himself in a very unique upside-down posture.

His face turned purple, and he didn't allow himself to adjust his posture.

I was so ashamed that I felt I had no place to hide. You can imagine how hopeless I felt.

**

Fang Qingge in the yard saw off Shen Wenzhi, who was pushing a bunch of radishes and vegetables to take her home.

Just as I locked the door, I heard a "thump" sound in the east wing, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground.

"Ouch?" Fang Qingge was so frightened that he stopped suddenly.

The elf "whoosh" ran into the east wing to scout the enemy situation.

*

Soon, the elf came out and started to meow and shout.

"Oh? Master, that handsome killer is moving!"

"What? Is he up?" Fang Qingge blurted out the conversation with the elf without paying attention.

She quickly covered her mouth and nervously discussed countermeasures with the elf in her mind.

"Little elf, what should we do? Will he come out to kill people and silence them?"

"Master, please go and save him first! I think his mobility is still not good enough, his body has not moved since he fell to the ground!"

"Ah? Didn't you say he could move?"

"Master, can you please go and have a look yourself?!"

Confused and unable to understand, Fang Qingge took a step forward, but still turned back and reminded the elf,

"Oh! Then you should be ready to attack at any time."

"Yeah, yeah, no problem."

*

The man and the cat communicated quickly and Fang Qingge carefully pushed open the door of the east wing. The candle at the door had been quickly lit by the elf.

Fang Qingge saw Liang Hean's miserable appearance at a glance.

She couldn't help laughing out loud, and Fang Qingge suddenly covered her mouth with her hand to stop herself from laughing.

But her flushed face and shaking body revealed that she was still smiling.

The main thing was that the way he fell was too funny. He was lying upside down with most of his body on the ground, his legs and feet still on the bed. His hair was disheveled, and his long black hair covered his face, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Liang Hean heard the noise and knew how embarrassing it was for him to fall to the ground. He was so ashamed and his face turned redder, orange, green, blue and purple, that he could not face anyone.

He simply closed his eyes.

*

Fang Qingge knew that he shouldn't laugh, but he just couldn't help wanting to laugh. It was so easy to get internal injuries if he kept holding it back.

Just as she hesitated, the little scoundrel in her belly kicked her hard.

This time is unusual.

She cried out "Ouch" and frowned, feeling as if her internal organs were kicked by external force.

But then another foot kicked upwards, causing a sharp pain in the heart, almost causing Fang Qingge to have cramps.

*

The elf, who was always on combat readiness, immediately noticed something was wrong with his master.

Seeing Fang Qingge covering his chest with both hands, it was no longer in a hurry to urge its owner to save the handsome guy, and jumped onto Fang Qingge's shoulder with a light leap.

It stretched out its little paws and touched its owner's pale face again and again, meowing:

"You two bad guys, if you dare to bully the master again, the elf will no longer like you and will not play with you in the future!"

In an instant, the pain in her heart disappeared. Fang Qingge straightened her stomach and stroked the elf's furry little head with her hand to relieve the arrhythmia.

*

Liang Hean, who had his eyes closed, heard a slight laugh in his ear, but the little woman did not come to rescue him.

Just when he was feeling ashamed, he heard another cry of pain. He didn't know what happened.

In a panic, the question "What's wrong with you?" came out of my mouth.

*

Fang Qingge was a little confused when she heard the man's voice. Seeing that the man was still lying on the ground, it would be unkind of her not to help him.

Fang Qingge calmed himself down and spoke softly,

"Oh, I'm fine. But I want to help you up, can you cooperate?!"

"Thank you!"

Liang Hean said with a red face and closed eyes.

Fang Qingge heard the clear voice of the killer in front of her, and for some reason it was very pleasing to her ears.

Without further hesitation, Fang Qingge bent down and wanted to help the man. After bending down, she realized that the man was in a very difficult position to help after falling.

*

To be honest, she really had no idea where to start.

Grab her hair? Afraid of angering the killer and killing her with a snap.

Lift your hips? It's a bit awkward for men and women to be intimate with each other.

Hug her waist? Hugging her is out of the question.

After much thought, the most appropriate thing to do was to lift his shoulders with both hands.

Of course, all these wild and hesitant thoughts of hers were just fleeting.

*

"I'm going to hold your shoulders, so you can save some energy."

"Thank you!"

Liang and An were still two words spoken softly.

When Fang Qingge grabbed his shoulder as he fell to the ground,

A slight cry of pain made Fang Qingge loosen his hand suddenly, and he immediately realized that his shoulder seemed to have been hit hard.

"I'm sorry, it looks like you hurt your shoulder. Just bear with it, let's get up first."

Liang Hean: "No problem. Thank you."

**