Princess Consort Is No Pushover

She is very sad at the moment, because she has no way to answer Long Qianche.

Seeing her like this, Long Qianche laughed at herself and said: "I know the answer, you don't need to say, you don't have any feelings for me at all, and it's useless for me to force you."

"I'll ask Long Qi to take you back. I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first!"

After Long Qianche finished speaking, he turned his head uncomfortably, and walked towards Feihong Pavilion with a lonely expression on his face!

He really wanted to tell her that Da Zhuang was not only lonely and pitiful, but he was also lonely and pitiful, okay?

He just looks glamorous, but in fact, the love he has is not as strong as Da Zhuang.

He also needs to be loved.

Seeing Long Qianche's back, Yun Ruoyue felt very bored.

She doesn't know what to do anymore!

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Just like that, Yun Ruoyue and Long Qianche broke up unhappy.

Long Qianche didn't like Yun Ruoyue visiting Da Zhuang, so she didn't visit Da Zhuang these days, but sent Pei'er to take care of Da Zhuang, hoping that Da Zhuang would recover soon.

One day, when she was sitting at the table practicing calligraphy, Pei Er came in with a soup cup, "Saint, I'm back!"

Yun Ruoyue put down the brush, looked at the soup cup, and said, "How is it, has Da Zhuang drunk this crucian carp soup?"

Pei'er shook her head in disappointment, "I didn't see Brother Da Zhuang. Zhang Li said that Brother Da Zhuang didn't want to drink it, so he returned the fish soup to me."

"Why? Could it be that the fish soup is not tasty? But I tasted it just now, and it's obviously very delicious!" Yun Ruoyue wondered.

"I don't know. Anyway, Zhang Li said that Da Zhuang just doesn't want to drink. When I sent something to Da Zhuang before, he knew it was made by a saint, and he was very happy. But today he didn't eat it. It's really strange." Pearl scratched her head.

"Is his leg all right?"

"I heard from Zhang Li that he's still not well. Zhang Li said that he's still limping when he walks. It's very pitiful." Pei'er said worriedly.

Yun Ruoyue frowned.

Why are the big and strong legs still not healed?

It stands to reason that after so many days, he should have recovered!

Why is it still not good?

If he has been bad, she will always be uneasy.

This is not acceptable.

Thinking of this, she said: "Pei'er, take the fish soup and go, let's go again. I'll go to Da Zhuang and ask him to see what's wrong with him!"

"Okay." Peer said.

After Yun Ruoyue nodded, she took Pei'er out of the theater and walked straight to Chu Xuanchen's small courtyard.

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After a while, Yun Ruoyue and Pei'er came to Chu Xuanchen's yard.

"Saint, have you come to see Da Zhuang?" Mo Li excitedly greeted Yun Ruoyue when he saw Yun Ruoyue.

Yun Ruoyue nodded, "It's been so long, let me see if Da Zhuang's legs are okay."

"Brother Zhuang is resting inside, you go in!" Mo Li said.

"good."

When Chu Xuanchen in the room heard Yun Ruoyue's voice, he was so excited that he almost ran out.

But thinking of his legs, he immediately sat there pitifully, putting on an expression of lovelessness.

In his expectant eyes, Yun Ruoyue walked in with Pei'er.

He immediately retracted his gaze and narrowed his eyes, looking extremely ill.

When Yun Ruoyue walked in, she saw Chu Xuanchen slumped on a chair, looking seriously ill.

She hurriedly said: "Da Zhuang, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?"

"Saint, are you here? I've had a cold these days again, so I'm coughing..." Chu Xuanchen coughed violently as he spoke.

When Mo Li outside saw this scene, his eyes almost fell to the ground.

Is this still the prince with the loud voice and full of spirit?

What a showman.

Seeing that Chu Xuanchen started coughing again, Yun Ruoyue was very nervous, she hurriedly said: "Da Zhuang, you have a cold again? You are so pitiful, Pei'er, go and call Doctor Liu to show Da Zhuang."

"No need!" Chu Xuanchen looked at Yun Ruoyue weakly, "It's useless to call the doctor, Zhang Li has already invited Doctor Liu for me before, and I also drank Doctor Liu's medicine, but it still hasn't improved. Do not know what's going on?"

"What? You haven't recovered after taking the medicine, and I haven't come here for a few days, and your condition is so serious?" Yun Ruoyue was in a hurry.

"Yeah, I don't know how it became like this. My health wasn't that bad before." Chu Xuanchen's voice was a bit desolate.

Yun Ruoyue sighed: "Your illness is so serious, why didn't you let Pei'er tell me?"

"I, it's not that I don't want to worry you, I'm afraid that you will have a psychological burden." Chu Xuanchen rolled his eyes.

In fact, he came up with this trick of pretending to be sick on the spur of the moment, so he didn't tell Pei'er before.

As for why he didn't see Pei'er and didn't drink the crucian carp soup, of course he did it on purpose.

Only in this way will Yue'er be curious, attract her, and let her care about him in person.

At this moment, Mo Li walked in and said, "Saint, Da Zhuang has been very weak for the past few days, even his legs can't heal. But when you came to see him before, he was alive and well. I Guess, is it because you didn't come to see him these days, and he didn't get seriously ill because of the holy maiden's glorious bath?"

"No way?" Yun Ruoyue helped her forehead speechlessly.

Returning the brilliance of the saint, is she so magical?

"It must be. When the saint came to see me before, I felt full of strength, and my leg healed quickly. After the saint stopped coming, I felt that the power in my body disappeared, so I got sick. .” Chu Xuanchen analyzed.

"This is unlikely, right?" Yun Ruoyue's head was full of black lines.

"Really, that's how it is, Holy Maiden, your encouragement is very important to me. You must believe and visit me often so that my legs will be fine." Chu Xuanchen said expectantly.

Seeing Chu Xuanchen's pious appearance, Yun Ruoyue almost believed it.

She said helplessly: "Okay then, I'll come and see you for a few more days to see if you get better."

"Great, saint, you are so kind, no wonder the people worship you so much." Chu Xuanchen gave Yun Ruoyue a thumbs up.

Pei'er immediately proudly said: "Of course, our saintess is the belief of Xueyue Kingdom, and she is the incarnation of gods."

"Okay, stop bragging, Pei'er, quickly bring the crucian carp soup and see if Da Zhuang can drink it." Yun Ruoyue said.

"I can drink it. With the saintess around, I can eat anything." Chu Xuanchen said immediately.

"Alright then, drink quickly." Yun Ruoyue said.

Chu Xuanchen looked at her, and raised his hand a little uncomfortable: "But my hands are so soft and I have no strength, saint, can you feed me?"

"What? You want me to feed you?" Yun Ruoyue was astonished.

This guy is too thick-skinned!

Chu Xuanchen blinked his big shiny eyes, pitifully, "I don't want to work hard on the saint, but you are the incarnation of God, saint. If you feed me yourself, the power of the gods will be blessed. Then I will be full of strength, The body is also recovering quickly."

"Really or fake?" Yun Ruoyue was dubious.