Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 340 Several joys and sorrows

Chapter 340 Several joys and sorrows

"hiss."

The next day.

Qingyange woke up, but found that every movement of her body seemed to be falling apart.

Her black eyebrows were slightly frowned, and when she lowered her eyes, she found that her body was bruised and purple.

What's going on here?
Could it be that she drank too much yesterday and fell?

"Squeak—" The gate of the palace was opened.

Mingyue led a group of court ladies and filed in.

Qing Yange saw this huge group of people rushing in suddenly, her eyes widened, and she asked in surprise: "Didn't I say that I don't like many people to serve you? Why are there so many people here this morning?"

There was a full smile on Mingyue's face, her winking eyes were like silk, and her smile was like a spring breeze, "Princess, the regent said that you are inconvenient, so he specially ordered us to come and wash for you."

"Who said I'm inconvenient? Where's Jiuque? Where is he?" Qing Yange struggled to get up from the bed, but before she got up, she felt her legs go numb, and fell heavily again, in the process of falling In the middle of the night, the silk quilt on the body slipped off, revealing a large area of ​​skin.

It was only then that Qingyange realized that she didn't have a wisp of hair on her!
"Why am I not wearing any clothes?" Qing Yange asked.

Mingyue smiled ambiguously and gently, she said softly: "Princess, you slept in the same bed with the Prince Regent last night."

!!!

Qingyange's pupils dilated little by little.

So that means she had a dream come true last night? !
But she slept like a dead pig!
No consciousness at all, okay?
"Are you... sure?" Qingyange felt like a dream.

"When the regent comes, you can ask him personally, now we need to help you bathe and change clothes." Mingyue said respectfully.

Qing Yange looked behind Mingyue, and saw that each of the court ladies was holding trays in their hands, and on the trays were gorgeous clothes, delicate flower petals, and many toilet utensils.

"I'm embarrassed by so many people." As a modern person, how could she bear to undress in public?

Mingyue knew Qingyange's embarrassment, with a faint smile on her lips, she said to the ladies behind her, "Put all your things here and leave, and leave the rest to me."

"Yes." The maids responded in unison, and neatly placed the contents of the tray on the side cabinet, and then retreated out in an orderly manner.

In the huge palace, there are only Qingyange and Mingyue at the moment.

Mingyue walked in front of Qingyange, stretched out her hand and said, "Princess, I will help you take a bath."

Qing Yange hesitated for a moment, but still walked out from under the quilt.

A quarter of an hour later.

Qingyange lay comfortably in the wooden barrel, and Mingyue's technique was very skillful, gently pressing her body to soothe her nerves.

While enjoying it, Qing Yange asked, "Where's Qing Yuan?"

Mingyue replied: "Aunt Qingyuan fell from the roof last night and sprained her leg. The imperial doctor said she needs to rest."

Qing Yange raised her eyes slightly, "Why does she keep having accidents these days?"

"Perhaps it's a bad year." Mingyue frowned and replied.

……

"Aqiu." Qing Yuan sneezed while lying on the bed.

She thought brokenly: "If you scold, think twice, catch a cold, who is scolding me?"

Then, she cast her gaze on the man beside her viciously, "Are you scolding me?"

The suspected man was none other than Cen Bin.

He raised his arm that looked like a zongzi, and said with a bitter face: "Aunt Qingyuan, I can't take care of myself now, why do I still scold you?"

"Of course you scolded me because I caused you to break a bone, so we want to recuperate here together." Qing Yuan said.

"How could I blame you, Aunt Qingyuan, for this matter? I will blame myself for not being careful enough and not being careful enough to protect you." Cen Bin said.

"Really?" Qing Yuan asked.

"Of course." Cen Bin agreed solemnly.

Qingyuan sighed slightly, and in the next second, she turned her sadness into motivation, reached out and beat Cen Bin's chest frantically, "You also know that you were wrong, if you held me back then, I wouldn't fall Go down, so I don't have to spend the Spring Festival lying on the bed!"

Cen Bin felt that those two little hands were like cotton balls, they were hammered into his heart gently and softly, and he felt the numbness of his chest being cut open.

He smiled and said, "Aunt Qingyuan, be careful, you don't need to touch your legs, and the sequelae of legs falling will be bad."

Seeing Cen Bin laughing so happily, Qingyuan was furious for a while, and became even more angry, "You are still smiling so happily, what's so happy about it?!"

Cen Bin's smile froze on his face, and he looked embarrassed, "That... I... I didn't..."

"So you don't feel happy staying in the same wing with me to recuperate your injuries? Do you know that if Mr. Han hadn't said that it would be easier for the two of us to recover from injuries and change medicines, I wouldn't compromise, okay?"

"Aunt Qingyuan, I'm actually very happy."

"??? Then you mean that your smile just now represents happiness, because I am so happy to see that my legs are broken and I can't walk? That's true, you just broke an arm!"

"Aunt Qingyuan, I really didn't mean that."

"You are!"

"..."

"A man's heart, a sea needle!!"

……

After Qingyange took a shower and changed clothes, she was supported by Mingyue to the gazebo.

Among the pavilions.

Sitting sideways is a young man as elegant as a jade, with a faint light in the eyes of the young man, thin pink lips raised, and long ink-splashed hair scattered casually, like an independent lotus flower As elegant and holy.

Hear movement.

The young master raised his eyes slightly, and searched for the sound, "Qingqing, come and sit down."

Qing Yange heard this very intimate address, but didn't react for a while.

Just when she was in a daze, Mingyue helped her to sit down.

Mingyue glanced at the young master, and replied respectfully: "Mingyue goes to the side and waits under the tree. If the princess and the regent have something to order, just wave."

The young man nodded slightly, his thin lips parted slightly, "Okay."

Qing Yange bit her lip, stared at the stunning man in front of her, and asked aloud, "Jiu Que, what did you call me?"

Jiu Que smiled, and replied without hesitation: "Qingqing."

"!!! Why did you suddenly change your address?" Qing Yange was confused.

Jiu Que smiled but did not answer, picked up his chopsticks and gave Qing Yan Ge Bu Cai, "Let's eat, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

When Jiu Que said this, Qing Yange realized that she was already hungry. She rubbed her belly, picked up the chicken leg that Jiu Que gave her, and gnawed it voraciously.

For a moment, there was only the sound of eating and nothing else on the round table.

The two get along so harmoniously.

After Qingyange's stomach was filled with something, she pretended to be calm and took a sip of tea, raised her eyes and stared at Jiu Que, "I...we really...were round and square yesterday?"

Jiu Que, who was sipping genuine tea, heard Qingyange's sudden question, choked up a few sips of water in shock, his ears were slightly red, but he answered directly: "Yes."

(End of this chapter)

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