Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Although he still can't walk on his own and still needs crutches, it's much better than before!

In the past few days, Yun Ruoyue and Pei'er have come to take care of him and see him every day.

When he was in a good mood, the wound healed quickly, and even the wind and cold healed quickly!

Now, Yun Ruoyue also felt relieved.

However, before Chu Xuanchen's leg fully recovered, she still couldn't relax, she still had to stare at him every day, not letting him run around, for fear that the wound would tear again.

She would feel relieved if she gave him back a good leg.

Yun Ruoyue went to see Chu Xuanchen every day, Chu Xuanchen was very happy, but there was one person whose face was almost blackened.

This person is Long Qianche.

Seeing that Yun Ruoyue cared about Da Zhuang every day, but she couldn't stop it, otherwise she would be suspected of being petty if she was not careful, so Long Qianche was so depressed that she was on the verge of internal injury.

On this day, Long Qianche finally couldn't bear it, and came to the small courtyard where Da Zhuang lived.

When he reached the gate of the small courtyard, he saw Da Zhuang leaning on a cane and practicing walking there.

And Yun Ruoyue was standing beside Da Zhuang, watching him patiently.

Just listen to her encouragement: "Da Zhuang, come on, yes, just walk like this. This kind of exercise will help your legs recover."

As Chu Xuanchen walked, he said shamelessly, "Okay, but you have to cheer me up all the time. With you here, my legs will heal faster."

"Don't worry, haven't I been cheering you up for the past few days? Then you continue to practice, and I'll watch you here." Yun Ruoyue smiled helplessly.

Hearing Yun Ruoyue's tone, Long Qianche's face darkened even more.

Why is she so pampering Da Zhuang? It's like pampering.

"My lord, are you here?" At this moment, Pei'er raised her eyes and saw Long Qianche walking in silently.

When Yun Ruoyue heard the voice, she quickly turned around and saw Long Qianche walking towards her with a sullen face.

She rushed to meet him and said, "Qian Che, why are you here?"

Long Qianche was startled, shouldn't he come?

He suppressed the jealousy in his heart, walked towards Yun Ruoyue, and said softly: "Ruoyue, let me come and see you, how is your big and strong leg recovering?"

"He is recovering very well, he may be able to walk in a few days!" Yun Ruoyue said.

Seeing Long Qianche walking in, Chu Xuanchen immediately cast a disdainful look at him.

What is this annoying person doing again?

Want to deliberately show affection again?

"Yue'er, are you cold?" At this moment, Long Qianche looked at Yun Ruoyue with concern.

A gust of cold wind blew, Yun Ruoyue hugged her arms tightly and said, "Don't tell me, it's really cold."

"Come on, I'll put my cloak on you." Long Qianche said, taking off his cloak, and gently putting it on Yun Ruoyue.

And sorted it out for her.

Yun Ruoyue immediately felt a warm heart, she said softly: "Thank you, Qian Che."

"It's okay." Long Qianche said, deliberately glanced at Chu Xuanchen, then reached out and rubbed Yun Ruoyue's head.

Then, he looked at Chu Xuanchen provocatively, as if to say: The saint is his, don't think about this big bastard.

Seeing Long Qianche's proud look, Chu Xuanchen gritted his teeth fiercely.

Yue'er can only be his, how can this mistress be contaminated?

He really wanted to cut off Long Qianche's hand.

At this time, Long Qianche continued to glance at Chu Xuanchen proudly, then took Yun Ruoyue's hand, and said, "Ruoyue, look that your hands are so cold, come, let me warm you up."

With that said, he stuffed her little hand into his arms, and raised his eyebrows provocatively at Chu Xuanchen.

Since this old man wants Ruoyue to accompany him every day.

Then he will come too, he wants to show his love to Ruoyue every day, and make this big bastard mad.

Seeing this scene, Chu Xuanchen's anger rose rapidly.

Suddenly, he raised the corner of his mouth with a smirk, and an idea came to his mind.

At this moment, Yun Ruoyue bit her lip stiffly.

She is not used to putting her hands in Long Qianche's arms, this is too embarrassing for her!

Just when she was very helpless and was about to find an excuse to take out her hand, she suddenly heard a "boom".

"Ouch! It hurts!"

She was so frightened that she quickly turned her head and saw that Chu Xuanchen had fallen to the ground and was moaning pitifully there.

"Big Zhuang!" She immediately looked nervous, quickly pulled out her hand, and rushed towards Chu Xuanchen.

"Oh, my waist hurts so much..." At this time, Chu Xuanchen was half lying on the ground, rubbing his waist painfully.

At the same time, he squinted his eyes and secretly glanced at Long Qianche.

And Yun Ruoyue quickly walked up to him, squatted down, and supported him, "Da Zhuang, why did you fall? Where did you fall?"

"I, my waist hurts so much, is it about to break?" Chu Xuanchen exaggerated.

"What? No way! My God! Your legs are not healed yet, and your waist is about to break!" Yun Ruoyue said this with an anxious expression on her face.

Seeing that she was so anxious, he hurriedly said: "I don't know if it's broken or not, please touch it for me to see if it's broken."

"Okay, don't worry!" Yun Ruoyue said, and hurriedly touched Chu Xuanchen's lower back.

After touching it for a while, she said, "Da Zhuang, it doesn't seem to be broken."

"So it didn't break, that's great!" Chu Xuanchen glanced at Long Qianche triumphantly, and said again, "Saint, please help me up."

"Okay, hold on!" Yun Ruoyue hurried to help Chu Xuanchen.

Chu Xuanchen stood up slowly while supporting a crutch.

Then, he said: "Saint, I still feel pain in my waist, please help me go in and apply some medicated oil."

"Okay, I'll help you. Come on, walk slowly." Yun Ruoyue carefully supported Chu Xuanchen, and led him into his room.

Now, Long Qianche had clenched his fists hard, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

Seeing Yun Ruoyue supporting Da Zhuang, he was filled with displeasure, as if his woman had been contaminated by Da Zhuang.

He immediately walked over and said: "Ruoyue, you are weak, so I don't need your help, I will help him."

"I don't want it!" Chu Xuanchen immediately said proudly, "High Priest, your hands are so strong, I don't want your help, I'm afraid you will hurt me."

He doesn't want Long Qianche's help, what if this guy pinches him secretly?

Yun Ruoyue also said: "Yes, Qian Che, we are almost there, let me help you!"

Saying that, they continued to walk into the room.

Only Long Qianche was left standing there with a sullen face.

At this time, Mo Li in the room saw this scene and hurriedly said, "Brother Zhuang, what's wrong with you? Is the wound torn again?"

"No, don't worry, I just accidentally fell." Chu Xuanchen said, shaking his eyebrows quickly, and winking at Moli.

Seeing Chu Xuanchen's suggestive eyes, Mo Li was stunned.

What is the prince doing again?

Is it possible to pretend to be pitiful in front of the princess again?

It's so black-bellied!