Cold King's Favorite: Miss Physician

Chapter 330 Shooting yourself in the foot

Chapter 330 Shooting yourself in the foot

Ju, who was chatting with the maid, suddenly stopped talking, and the maid still felt a little strange, following his gaze, she saw Cheng'er standing not far away with a dazed expression.

The servant girl was disgusted for a while, if it wasn't because it was her turn to clean at the prince's place today, maybe she wouldn't be able to touch Ju, but that woman, Cheng'er, got close to them because she was the servant girl next to the concubine. When the maid usually sees it, don't mention how angry she is.

"Then I'll leave first, and I'll look for you another day~" the servant girl said with insatiable desire, she knew she couldn't show her stalking, so she had to stop when it was time to stop, and after she finished speaking, she left, Then Ju's eyes didn't stay on her at all.

His eyes were always on Cheng'er. Cheng'er was plain in appearance, but she belonged to the good-looking one, with a well-proportioned figure, not protruding or warping, and her voice was not melodious. I don't know how to consider many aspects, but most importantly, she once hated herself.

Such a woman, why should he pay so much attention to her, there is obviously someone better than her by her side.

The four great gentlemen have always been by the prince's side through life and death. They have never considered the matter of love, but now, it is obvious that he is stumped by this problem.

In the end, why is he so special to Cheng'er?Could it be the stupidity in her?
There was another woman beside him just now, but she was covering her nose with a calm face. This feeling made Ju feel very uncomfortable. He felt that the relationship between her was not the same as that between her and Zhu. There was something to communicate with, so he quickly turn around.

"Wait." Cheng'er let go of her hand covering her nose, and now her breathing became smoother. She trotted to his side and handed out Zhu's token, "Zhu asked me to give it to you."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and trotted away without waiting for Ju to reply.

Ju didn't quite understand what she meant, so she spread out her palm, and there was a token on it, which was made of bamboo, what kind of trouble did that guy give him his token?

After Cheng'er returned to the medicine room, she carefully packed the medicinal materials and entered the medicine room. Mo Shiwu was stirring the unknown objects in the bottle with a silver needle.

Mo Shiwu raised her head when she heard the movement, and when she saw the expression on Cheng'er's face that was about to cry, she frowned and asked, "Cheng'er, what's wrong with you?"

"I, I'm fine." She didn't know why the concubine asked this, but when she touched her cheek with her hand, it really felt hot and humid. What's wrong with her?
Mo Shiwu put down the things in his hands and looked at her seriously. How could her maid be bullied by others, so she asked Cheng'er to sit opposite her and asked, "Cheng'er, who bullied you?"

Cheng'er sniffed, lowered her head and shook her head, "Go back to Princess Wang, no one bullies Cheng'er."

It was true that no one bullied her, it was just that she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

After hesitating for a while, Cheng'er said all the feelings she had just now, and Mo Shiwu listened quietly until Cheng'er said what she wanted to say in her heart.

She smiled and said, "Cheng'er, do you know what it's like to like someone?"

Cheng'er didn't know why she asked such a question, so she shook her head.

"That's what you are doing now." Mo Shiwu said amusedly, she felt that if she didn't mention something, the servant girl Cheng'er would suffocate herself to death.

"Ah?" Cheng'er doesn't know why, like she is now, does it mean that she has fallen in love with someone now?Could it be, Chrysanthemum?
As soon as she thought of it, she stood up from the chair, eager to show her loyalty to Mo Shiwu, "Princess Wangfei, Cheng'er only likes you, and doesn't like other people."

Mo Shiwu looked at her speechlessly, "Silly Cheng'er, this is different from how you feel about this concubine, no matter what, you will find out gradually in the future."

Cheng'er bit her lip, sat down decadently, and sorted out the herbs in front of her. Did she really like others as the princess said?
In the pavilion, Leng Junling did not walk over, but still stood where he was, his eyes became colder after Leng Junling left.

"My lord?" Yuling took the initiative to bring a small dish to Leng Junling, and she smiled and stretched out her hand to pass it over.

"My lord, try it."

I saw Leng Junling roll his cold eyes, and said calmly, "I don't like sweets."

The corners of Yuling's mouth showed an unnoticeable curvature, she returned the small dish in her hand to Xiangqi, and took out another one, "Yuling was afraid that the prince doesn't like sweets, so she made some salty ones by the way."

Mei stood beside Leng Junling, and even he could feel Yuling's entanglement, as if she wanted Leng Junling to taste what she made.

Leng Junling didn't speak, but when Yuling was coming over, for some reason, her hands suddenly became sore and weak, and the plate of snacks fell like that. If Leng Junling wanted to catch it, he could catch it, and then he Just saw it slowly fall down.

"Princess, are you alright?" Hearing the sound, Xiang Qi hurriedly put down the things in her hands and came over to check on Yu Ling's situation.

"It's okay, but my hands are a little sore." Yuling said softly.

Thinking of the daughter's hands being sore from making desserts and playing the piano all the time, Xiangqi felt distressed and rubbed her hands, "Master, these things can be done by others, you don't have to do it yourself, you're tired Myself, you are not in good health, you should rest more."

Yuling withdrew her hand from her, and bent down, "It's my own wish after all, besides the dessert for the prince, of course it's better for Yuling to make it herself."

She wanted to pick up the fragment, but accidentally scratched her hand.

"Oh!" Xiangqi yelled immediately, took out a handkerchief and wrapped it on Yuling's finger distressedly, "Princess, why did you hurt yourself again?"

These few days in Ling Wang's mansion, the princess has never been at peace. Is this place a crime against the princess?

"I'm fine, don't worry, it's a pity for this snack."

Her delicate appearance made people feel a little affectionate. I thought that the prince would pay more attention to her, but Leng Junling just looked at her coldly and walked away from her.

"If the princess is not feeling well, just stay in the room and see the doctor."

As a courtesy, he said symbolically.

But these words gave Yuling great joy. He had said a lot to her today, although none of them were very important, but it was obvious that he cared about himself.

After Leng Junling left, Yuling looked at Xiangqi happily, "Xiangqi, the lord is asking me to take good care of my body."

Xiangqi said worriedly: "Yes, so the county chief takes good care of himself, and go with the slaves to bandage."

"Okay." Yuling said obediently, with a very happy smile on her face.

"Tsk." Not far away, someone spat, "It's just a dream for such a naive woman to want to stay by Jun Ling's side."

The person stabilized the veil on her face, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, she continued to lurk here. When the night was quiet, she was going to meet Leng Junling, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

In the medicine room, Cheng'er saw Mo Shiwu grinding the medicine repeatedly, and asked, "Princess Wangfei, do you think the prince will eat the princess's dessert?"

The princess is so delicate, he can dance, play the piano, and make things. If it is another man, maybe he will really be fascinated by such a princess.

"No." Mo Shiwu said simply and neatly.

Leng Junling doesn't like sweets, but that's not the main reason, even if Yuling doesn't cook sweets, he won't eat them.

"Speaking of which, slaves often see their wives making food for their husbands. Princess Yuling, this simply means wanting to be superior." Fortunately, she was deceived by Yuling's appearance before, but she didn't expect this to be the same. As expected, a wolf should take good precautions against these things when the prince is by his side.

Do you cook your own food?

Mo Shiwu paused, looked up at her hand holding the medicine bottle and silver needle, and shook her head silently, making food with her own hands, it would be better if she operated on him herself.

The little face twitched a few times, what was she thinking, it's best, never to operate on him.

When having dinner that night, Leng Junling went to the table after a long absence, but he was not sitting next to Mo Shiwu, but sitting next to Concubine Rong. It seemed that he was really about to break with Mo Shiwu.

"Come, let's eat." When the dishes were ready, Concubine Rong brought some dishes for Mo Shiwu and Yuling, and the dining table for four looked pretty good.

"Well, indeed, the food in Prince Ling's Mansion is delicious." Yuling praised her, and when she stretched out her hand to pick up the vegetables, Concubine Rong saw the wound that had just been bandaged.

"Huh? Yuling, Aijia remembers that your injury is not here, so could it be that you were injured again?"

Hearing what Concubine Rong said, Yuling blushed, retracted her hand, and said embarrassedly: "It's all because Yuling cut her finger carelessly, and I won't do it next time."

"Hey, then eat well, eat more to strengthen your body." Concubine Rong glanced at Leng Junling who was eating food next to her and said, "Junling, Yuling is also a guest, and she is a county of Yuanxi Kingdom. Lord, help me to order some food."

Mo Shiwu ate the food indifferently, as if everything that happened in front of her had nothing to do with her, but the maids next to her could all tell that Concubine Rong had a great affection for Princess Yuling, I hope the prince Can pay more attention to her.

"No need." Yuling shook her head hastily, but she still had some small expectations in her heart.

I saw Leng Junling put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the new chopsticks next to him, and after circling around the dining table, he caught a piece of fresh bamboo shoots. His direction was facing Yuling's side, and everyone was nervous. watch.

But in the end, the dish just passed in front of Yuling and arrived in Concubine Rong's bowl.Leng Junling said coldly, "She said no need."

As the saying goes, lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot.

(End of this chapter)

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