Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 112 Can't do strenuous exercise in the future

"This is the last medicine in the medicine bath," Feng Yuanche threw a small burden over, "I'm a big brother, I specially sent someone to pick this from Yuzi Mountain, you cooperate with internal strength to recuperate, it will take about a month It can be restored to its original state.”

Ming Qianche took the bag and opened it. Inside was Huoyun Mushroom. He hooked the corner of his mouth: "Thank you."

"I'm not doing this for you, I'm doing this for Nuan Yang. If you keep like this, Nuan Yang will have to be a widow." Feng Yuanche's clear tone contained unprecedented seriousness and seriousness, "She is My aunt's only daughter, I hope she is doing well!"

Ming Qianjue's dark eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but scrutinized the person in front of him, and then snorted coldly: "She is my woman, don't worry about it, I will naturally treat her well, this is a favor I owe you, and if I have something to do in the future , I will help each other!" He could tell that this kid had an unusual feeling for Nuanyang, he and Nuanyang were cousins, and there were not a few cousins ​​in the Fengyuan Dynasty who got married, so he had to be careful!
Just as he was thinking about how to explain everything to Nuan Yang, an anxious voice came from outside the house: "Third Highness, something happened to Princess Changle!"

Ming Qianjue always thought that as long as Nuan Yang stayed in Yunshang Pavilion peacefully, nothing would happen, but when he heard that her life was in danger, when he went to the palace to ask for an imperial doctor, his whole body trembled and he tapped his toes on the ground. , flew back directly.

The Yunshang Pavilion, which used to be full of laughter, is now lifeless, and the maid is standing aside wiping her tears, and a doctor has long been auscultating.

He walked in and looked at Nuan Yang's pale face, his heart tightened suddenly, and he quickly stepped forward to hold her hand: "What's going on?"

His eyes were filled with fright and anger. At this moment, he had the intention to kill someone. Hua Ling had learned martial arts, so she could naturally feel the ups and downs of the air pressure around her. The child in front of her was unusual. She told what happened today. When Ming Qianjue heard the woman she described, she knew it was Ming Qiyue almost without guessing.

He was so afraid that he had never felt in his heart. He didn't know what that woman Ming Qiyue said to Nuan Yang, and he was even more worried about Nuan Yang's body at the moment. Looking at her painfully tightened face, he knew how ruthless Ming Qiyue's attack was. , He sincerely regrets that he should show his cards earlier, so as not to be taken advantage of by that woman now, causing Nuan Yang to suffer.

"Life is safe, but it hurts the waist and muscles, and you can't do strenuous exercise in the future. You can get married within three years, but intercourse is taboo!" The old imperial doctor shook his head and sighed with his gray beard, and wrote a prescription. To the maid next to her: "This is a medicinal diet, three times a day, and a medicinal bath. After taking a bath at the end, you use this ointment to give her a good massage. It is well adjusted, and there will be no serious problems in the future."

Yujin hurriedly picked it up, thank you so much, and sent the old imperial doctor out.

Seeing Ming Qianjue's heartache unabashedly, Hua Fu Hua Ling also walked out after knowing his relationship with the master, leaving space for the two of them.

"Nuanyang, it's all my fault." He stretched out his hand to caress her cold forehead, looking at her wrinkled face, his heart was torn by an invisible big hand, he should guard her well, or When Ming Qiyue appeared, he should have sent someone to guard her, it was he who caused her to suffer so much.

Feng Nuanyang's eyelids moved, and she slowly opened her eyes. When she saw the person in front of her, she pulled an ugly smile from the corner of her mouth: "You're back~"

Ming Qianjue felt uncomfortable, held her hand, reached out to brush her sweaty hair behind her ear, and planted a kiss on her forehead: "I'm sorry..."

(End of this chapter)