Tsing Yi without sleeves

Ning Yunyu stretched out his hand and pushed open the door by accident, and the sound of the flute inside stopped immediately.

Xiao Jun saw the person standing at the door clearly, and was so frightened that the flute slipped in his hand and almost fell to the ground, Xiao Jun bent over to catch it.

This time he bent down and touched the ground with his left leg, "Huh—" Xiao Jun grinned in pain, and hurriedly put the flute back to its original place.

"Did you play the flute just now?" Jiang Yuezhao approached Ning Yunyu, saw Xiao Jun standing behind the bookshelf, and immediately turned dark again.

"How many times have I told you, don't walk around now!"

"I... I'm sorry," Xiao Jun limped out from behind the bookshelf.

"The servant has seen the prince," Xiao Jun felt a little guilty, Ning Yunyu hated him so much, seeing him hiding here to lazily recuperate, would he make things difficult for himself?

Jiang Yuezhao was upset, did this person not listen to his words?I said you can't move around, but you still make such a big gesture of saluting, do you know how troublesome it will be if the bones are misaligned again at this time.

Before Ning Yunyu could say anything, Jiang Yuezhao rushed up and dragged him rudely to the side of the bed to sit down, Xiao Jun couldn't help crying out in pain, his face turned pale from the pain.

"You know it hurts? If you know it hurts, be more honest," Jiang Yuezhao said angrily.

Then he turned around and asked, "My lord, come here, what's the matter?"

"A letter from Mr. Su," Ning Yunyu said, handing the letter to Jiang Yuezhao, and left without saying a word.

Is he, mad?

Jiang Yue looked at the letter in his hand, and couldn't help feeling angry.It was just a letter, and it was enough to send Qin Huan or his servants to deliver it, but he delivered it himself.Thinking of seeing Ning Yunyu obsessed with the sound of the flute just now, Jiang Yuezhao turned her head and glared at Xiao Jun.

Xiao Jun was looking down at his legs, but he didn't see Jiang Yue's glare at him.

Jiang Yuezhao felt even more angry, strode to the medicine shelf, took medicine and gauze and came over.

"Oh? Isn't this medicine changed every two days?"

"Why don't you heal this leg yourself?"

"Uh, you should do it," Xiao Jun shut up resentfully. Why did Jiang Yuezhao eat gunpowder suddenly?

"Ah—hiss—" his leg.

"What's the name, I can't die!"

Xiao Jun had a bitter face, "..."

"Ah...huh..." Xiao Jun grimaced.

"If you dare to scream again, I will cripple your leg." Someone gritted his teeth.

"..." Xiao Jun pursed his lips, his face flushed with pain.

……

After tossing and tossing for a long time, finally changing the medicine, Xiao Jun let out a sigh of relief, if Jiang Yuezhao committed a few more nervous attacks, his leg would really die.

However, facts have proved that Jiang Yuezhao is still a good doctor with medical ethics.

After suffering for more than ten days, when Rong Li came to see Xiao Jun again, he brought a pair of wooden crutches.

Jiang Yuezhao began to let Xiao Jun walk around the room slowly with the help of the wooden crutches, and slowly began to recover the walking ability of his left leg.

After walking in the room for a few days, Jiang Yuezhao asked Xiao Jun to go to the yard again. Xiao Jun seemed to have won the lottery, happily abducted him out of the house, he was almost suffocated to death.

"Be careful," Jiang Yuezhao couldn't help but reminded with a frown.

Xiao Jun smiled and said, "I know, you know, Dr. Jiang, you have said it eight hundred times a day."

Have it?Jiang Yuezhao snorted in disbelief.

Xiao Jun walked around the yard on crutches for a few times, and he obviously felt that his leg bones were much better than before. It seems that this ancient man's medical skills are also amazing.

Jiang Yuezhao saw Xiao Jun's inexplicable smiles from time to time, which made her eyes hurt when she saw it, and she felt a little annoyed, so she said, "You, you, you, go out and wander around, I'm dizzy."

"Ah?" Xiao Jun looked confused, Jiang Yuezhao fell ill again?

"Get out of here! I won't treat your leg if it's too late."

Xiao Jun groaned secretly, his legs hadn't recovered so well, the yard was flat, and it wasn't that hard for him to practice walking, and if he fell outside, maybe no one could help him.

But there was no way, Jiang Yuezhao became stubborn, he believed that if he didn't do it, Jiang Yuezhao would really be so self-willed not to give him medical treatment.

Xiao Jun had no choice but to walk out of the snow courtyard with a bitter face and crutches. Xiao Jun had a little understanding of the general direction of the mansion after following Guanshi Xiao to work around.

Let's go and see Rongli, Xiao Jun thought, and walked towards Qin'an Courtyard with crutches, only halfway, his legs failed.All the paths in the mansion are not as flat as those in Xueyuan's yard, they are undulating and uneven, after a while, Xiao Jun feels very strenuous.

There was a big rock on the side of the road, so Xiao Jun sat and rested for a while, but he didn't want to get up after a rest, staring at the distant scenery in a daze.

As the sun slanted to the west, Xiao Jun got up and walked back to the snow courtyard.

After some time like this, Xiao Jun's legs have recovered to [-]% to [-]%.

On this day, Xiao Jun took a walk on a road that he hadn't taken before. The more he walked, the feeling of finding a different path. The surrounding forests were full of forests, which was very cool and refreshing.

The fresh smell in the air made Xiao Jun feel comfortable for a while.

After walking two steps, Xiao Jun caught a glimpse of an orange grove at the side, among the green leaves, a few green fruits were exposed in twos and threes, plump and round, making people greedy.

Not to mention eating, Xiao Jun has not even seen fruit for a long time.

Xiao Jun's legs have recovered a lot now, and he can walk with only a wooden crutch.Xiao Jun stepped over the short grass and walked to an orange tree on the far side, and could faintly smell the unique green smell of green oranges.

Xiao Jun reached out to pick one, and peeled off the orange peel. The flesh inside had turned yellow. When he ate it, the first bite was a little sour, so sour that Xiao Jun's cheeks tightened and his brows knit together.

But at the end of the chewing, I slowly tasted a sweet taste, and broke the second petal into my mouth, and there was only sweet taste, and Xiao Jun finished an orange after a few mouthfuls.

Xiao Jun thought about picking some to send to Rong Li, so he walked a few steps back, and found an orange tree with bigger and fuller oranges, and just reached out to pick one, when he heard someone coming.

"Ah Zheng, hurry up!" Ning Cheng's voice was sticky.

"Huh~ who are you?" Ah Zheng asked unkindly.

No!Can you meet people in such a remote place?Xiao Jun awkwardly held the orange in his hand, and didn't hold it or throw it away.

"Brother Xiao Jun!" Ning Cheng said in a childish voice, and ran towards Xiao Jun happily. He was small, and half of his body was covered by grass. Ah Zheng was afraid that he would be bitten by some insects, so he followed with two baskets. .

"My lord, slow down."

"Brother Xiao Jun, what happened to your leg?"

Seeing that Ning Cheng was so friendly to him and seeing no one else, Xiao Jun relaxed a little, and said, "It's nothing, I got a little injury."

"Oh, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Xiao Jun said with a smile, Ning Cheng is really innocent and cute.

"Ah Zheng, this is my elder brother Xiao Jun, he was the one who saved me last time, otherwise you would not have seen Cheng'er." Ning Cheng turned to look at Ah Zheng, and said happily.

Thinking of that incident, Ah Zheng couldn't help but feel tighter. Last time he almost got into a catastrophe, he couldn't help but feel a little grateful to Xiao Jun, and said: "So it was you, thank you so much, if it wasn't for you, I'm afraid—— "

"It's okay, it should be."

Ning Cheng chuckled, "Brother Xiao Jun is also picking oranges?"

"Ah, yes, yes," Xiao Jun blushed for a while, feeling like he was caught stealing oranges.

"Then let's pick it together. I want to pick a lot and give it to the emperor to taste. Brother Xiao Jun, can you help me choose something big and sweet?"

"Okay," Xiao Jun smiled, he is still a child, if Ning Yunyu is here, I am afraid he will have to be punished for stealing oranges again.

When Xiao Jun was picking oranges, he picked big and beautiful oranges. For this kind of oranges, Xiao Jun could roughly tell whether they were sweet or not just by looking at the skin. It looked sour oranges, but thinking about it, I was afraid that Ning Cheng would mention that he picked the oranges, so forget it.

After a while, both baskets were full, and Ning Cheng asked Ah Zheng to pass one of the baskets to Xiao Jun. Xiao Jun wanted to refuse at first, but Ning Cheng asked Xiao Jun to take it back to eat in a childish voice. I had no choice but to accept it.

The basket was too heavy, Ning Cheng tried to hug him, but he couldn't hold it, and Ah Zheng had to carry one, urging him to take it back quickly and give it to his uncle Huang to taste.

Xiao Jun smiled and saw that Ning Cheng and Ah Zheng had gone far away, so he picked up the basket and walked slowly towards the snow courtyard.

Such a big basket of oranges, if it was taken to Qin'an Courtyard, it might not be good to be seen by others, so he thought it was better to bring it back to Xue Courtyard, and give it to Rongli when he came to see him.

However, by coincidence, Xiao Jun bumped into Ning Yunyu head-on just as he was not far away.

Xiao Jun was walking carefully with his head down, but when he looked up and saw Ning Yunyu, it was too late to dodge.

"The servant has seen the prince," Xiao Jun said, carrying a basket, and was about to salute Ning Yunyu.

"Forget it." Ning Yunyu said coldly.

Xiao Jun was taken aback for a moment, then stood up straight again, "Thank you, my lord."

"Where did you get these oranges?" Ning Yunyu squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Jun, "Looks like they were just picked from a tree."

It's over, it's over, what to say.Xiao Jun was embarrassed, as if he was eager to explain something, "This, this is not stolen, this is given by Sheng'er." Xiao Jun didn't notice that he was calling Cheng'er unknowingly.

"Cheng'er? You called me casually."

Xiao Jun was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that his face was flushed. In his eyes, he wouldn't think that he was approaching on purpose.

Ning Yunyu walked up to him, and naturally took an orange from the basket, peeled off a piece and ate it into his mouth.

Xiao Jun looked at Ning Yunyu's sudden frown in surprise, then glanced at the orange flesh in his hand, which was still white in color, and said with a guilty conscience: "This, this is picked by the little prince." It's really good for him.

"Hmph—" Ning Yunyu threw the remaining orange meat into Xiao Jun's basket, and walked past Xiao Jun coldly. Qin Huan took a look at Xiao Jun, and followed him.

Xiao Jun let out a breath, it's okay, it's okay.

Ning Yunyu didn't bother him this time?

Thinking about it, I feel that Ning Yunyu is a prince after all, and if he argues with his servant all day, it would be a disgrace.

Thinking of this, he hobbled towards the Snow Court again with the basket in his hand.