Zheng Fusheng doesn't know that because Man'er takes good care of himself, he has improved his position in the eyes of his father, which is even more useful than his desperate rescue. If Zheng Fusheng knows what his father thinks now, he doesn't know what to do.

"Fusheng, do you have anything else to do now?"

Ning Xiaoman put Zheng Fusheng's pillow and tucked in the quilt again. He felt that there was no place for him to gather together, so he leaned down and asked Zheng Fusheng.

"Oh, very good. There's nothing to do. You should take a break."

Zheng Fusheng patted the bed beside him and let Ning Xiaoman rest. But he saw that man er's forehead was sweating, and he blamed himself for tossing her just now.

"There's nothing to do. Just lie down and have a rest. I'll go out with wooden bell and come back in a minute. If you're in a hurry to call someone, shout loudly. Someone is watching at the door. Just take it easy when you shout. If you break the wound, I'll come back and change your dressing, and you can sleep peacefully all night."

Ning Xiaoman stroked Zheng Fusheng with his hand, and his face was slightly pale. Then he got up and followed the wooden bell to the door,

"Man'er, what are you going to do? Why did you leave me alone?"

Zheng Fusheng was worried. It was dark. Where was Man'er going.

"I'll be right back. Lie down and don't move."

Ning Xiaoman turned back and gave an order. Then he turned back. Zheng Fusheng was really anxious,

"Man'er, come back. You can't go anywhere. You have to accompany me."

Seeing Zheng Fusheng's childish temper again, Ning Xiaoman took two steps back and squeezed it hard on his face,

"You say you are like a child. Why can't you leave people?"

"I just can't leave you, Man'er. I'm hurt now. You can't be so cruel and leave me here alone. I'll be afraid."

Zheng Fusheng sprinkles Jiao on Ning Xiaoman. If he had a tail, he would probably shake it.

"I know you're hurt, but I have to solve my problem. Go, Mu Ling and I will wander around the house all day. If we don't go again, there will be a flood of gold."

Zheng Fusheng didn't understand what a mountain full of water was, but Man'er said he wanted to solve his own problems, but he understood.

"Oh, you said earlier. Can I not let you go?"

The wooden bell on one side had made the couple hide by the door. Which couple could talk about it, that is, their own princess, dare to say anything.

"Well, lie down and I'll be back soon. By the way, I'll get you the replacement medicine and cotton cloth, as well as Mrs. Tang. There was just not enough carbon, so mu Ling only brought the medicine back, and we two directly brought Mrs. Tang back."

Hearing that Man'er mentioned Mrs. Tang, Zheng Fusheng's heart warmed up again, so that her girl could think of herself so much. Who changed, she would never think of such a meticulous. At the thought of Man'er's consideration for herself, Zheng Fusheng was beautiful.

"Hurry up. Don't hold it. I didn't expect to drive you there long ago."

When she was in a good mood, she said this without scruples. Ning Xiaoman blushed, turned and walked out. Muling had opened the door and hid out.

"What's so shy about this? Do people have three emergencies and always have to solve them?"

Zheng Fusheng looked at Man'er's figure who fled in a panic. It was a little funny, but he also knew that he had gone a little too far. If outsiders listened to it, he couldn't play a book and say that his husband and wife were frivolous.

At the thought of this, Zheng Fusheng closed his mouth. He was still too careless. This was not in his yard. This was the Qianqing palace. If he spoke improperly, he might be sold to the emperor. He paid the price of blood and finally got a little favor from his father and Emperor. It would be a pity if he lost it.

"Your Highness, I'll change your dressing."

Zheng Fusheng was lying in bed thinking about it. He heard a knock outside the door. He subconsciously answered,

"Come in."

The door was gently pushed open, and a maid came in. Looking at her clothes, she was a big maid. She was also in a high position in the maid. Zheng Fusheng thought secretly. It seems that she didn't get hurt in vain. The people sent by her father and emperor were also selected.

You know, the status of palace maids depends on which palace they serve. Naturally, the palace maids in the Qianqing palace have a higher status than other palace maids. Not everyone here can get them to serve. The father and the emperor can send a palace maiden to change medicine for himself. It can be seen that he is interested in himself.

Zheng Fusheng, the third prince, was more certain that his knife had not been hurt in vain and had achieved results. In the past, he was seriously ill and his father did not care. Now he can send the palace women in the Qianqing palace. It must be the father who quietly asked about his injury, and then sent someone in person.

As soon as he thought about this, Zheng Fusheng's lips turned up and his face was full of smiles. He patronized and went happily, but he didn't notice that in the eyes of the palace maid, he moved the lotus steps gently and gracefully to the bedside of the third prince Zheng Fusheng.

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