Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

Chapter 555 is touching
After Lu Qinghan left, Yingning walked to the door and looked at Little Eleven who was kneeling in the courtyard.

He knelt straight and held his chin up, as if he thought he was a general on the battlefield.

Ming Ping said anxiously: "Princess, let the servant kneel down. How can Your Highness bear it?"

"Isn't he very comfortable now?" Ying Ning said, "Since he thinks kneeling is better than writing, let him kneel. Ming Ping, leave him alone and copy yours. He won't get up until you finish copying." Come."

"In case the emperor finds out..."

"Then let the emperor know now."

Yingning called the eunuch in charge of the East Palace and asked him to report to the emperor.

The eunuch in charge brought back the emperor's original words.

"Since he likes to kneel, let's kneel! If Ming Ping doesn't finish copying, if he gets up, I will break his leg!"

Ying Ning said to Ming Ping: "Now you can write with confidence."

Ming Ping couldn't help but laugh: "One hundred times, I have to copy it for several days."

"Then let him kneel for a few days." Yingning sighed, "I have to copy it too, let's work hard together."

So, the two of them sat down together, one maid spread the paper, the other grinded it, and opened the copy!
Copying sleepless nights and food.

When your hands are sore, just rub it, rest for a while, and then continue to copy.

When Ying Ning was hungry and having lunch, Ming Ping blushed and asked the elder sister of the maid if she could feed him.

He wants to spend all his time on copying, trying to finish writing as soon as possible to save His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The maid naturally obeyed.

While eating, Ying Ning was stunned to admire the spectacle.

When kneeling until noon, Gu Qizhen couldn't bear it anymore.

My back was no longer straight, my head drooped, and my legs began to shake.

He looked at Yingning who was eating, and cried, "Sister Ying, I'm hungry."

Ying Ning raised her chin towards the maid: "You give him the food."

The maid hurriedly brought the food over.

Gu Qizhen ate while crying, but he ate up a big bowl full of rice, and his appetite was much better than usual.

After eating, he just lay there crookedly, unable to kneel.

Ming Ping saw his heart ache, and begged Ying Ning: "Princess, let His Highness the Crown Prince rest, for His Highness the Crown Prince is kneeling like this, and his legs will be abolished."

"He didn't say anything himself, so why should you feel sorry for him?" Even though Yingning said so, she still ordered someone to send a cushion.

With the thick and soft cushion, Gu Qizhen immediately began to quiver again, his back straightened, and his eyes lit up.

Yingning sneered: "See how long you can be proud."

Fortunately, Ming Ping finally stopped looking back frequently and began to concentrate on copying.

Until it got dark, Concubine Ming and Ren Yan'er came several times on the way, and saw the prince kneeling and came forward to greet him.Concubine Ming's eyes were red with distress.

Ying Ning sneered again: "Why do you feel sorry for him? When your own son King Xuan was suffering, I never saw you so soft-hearted."

Concubine Ming's tears were immediately forced back, and she remained silent.

Ren Yan'er silently read Hui Yingning's transcription, and went back without saying anything.

During dinner, Ying Ning watched Ming Ping dumbfounded as usual while he was copying, while being fed by the maid.

Until the night, Yingning's hands were sore, her neck hurt, her back hurt, she was so sleepy, she couldn't hold on anymore, she fell down on the soft couch and fell asleep.

When she woke up, under the dim light, Ming Ping was still writing furiously.

The small and correct figure is moving.

On the other hand, Little Eleven, who was kneeling in the yard, had already fallen asleep on the cushion.

(End of this chapter)