The Flirtatious Prince and His Savage Concubine

When the letter from Deng Zhubu reached Nan Wangyu, his carriage was almost at the Prince's Mansion.

Ying Mo had just passed on the instructions given by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

After reading the letter, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince shouted anxiously, "Stop! Turn around and go to Songya Garden! Yingmo, go quickly and find a reliable doctor to send to Songya Garden."

Ying Mo asked worriedly, "Your Highness, has something happened? Who is injured?"

Nan Wangyu said impatiently: "Don't ask so many questions, just do it quickly and don't waste time."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was rushing to Songya Garden in a hurry, and Lu Lingxi was also busy.

When I arrived in the city, I saw a restaurant called "Tian E Lou". Why didn't I notice it when I was shopping last time? "This Tian E Lou has a good name. I'm hungry every day. I come to eat there every day. It's good and very straightforward."

Liu Lu: "I feel bad. It's hungry, swan, I feel like the boss is saying that we want to come to his house for dinner, it's like a toad wanting to eat swan meat. He's calling us all toads."

Lu Lingxi was amused by Liu Lu: "You are really good, the angle is very tricky. But no matter which business is open, they will not scold customers. You must be overthinking it. Let's go to this store."

Although it was already noon, time for lunch, fortunately there were not many people in Tiane Building. Lu Lingxi quickly bought lunch and rushed to Songya Garden.

Nan Wangyu arrived at Songyayuan only a quarter of an hour earlier than Lu Lingxi. He hurriedly asked the doctor brought by Yingmo to treat him. Just as he lay down on the bed, Yingmo informed him that the future Crown Princess had arrived.

When Lu Lingxi was led by the servant to Nan Wangyu's room, he saw his appearance and asked in surprise, "Xiao Yu'er, how come you are so badly injured?"

Chunhong and Liulv who followed in were also shocked. Liulv almost couldn't hold the food box in her hand.

Xiaoyuer's right chest, left hand, legs, and even his head were all wrapped in thick gauze, and only his right hand was still intact and could move. It looked like he had fallen from a cliff dozens of meters high and was paralyzed on one side.

Hearing Lu Lingxi's exclamation, Nan Wangyu cursed Ying Mo in his heart for no less than ten times. He knew that this man was unreliable, and the doctor he found was also unreliable. I said that it should look more serious, not that it should look like it is dying.

Nan Wangyu could only smile awkwardly, waved his hand and said to Lu Lingxi: "It's not serious, it's just that the doctor is too cautious, they are all minor problems."

Nan Wangyu wanted to say that he was not that fragile. In fact, as a man, he still wanted to leave a more heroic image in front of Lu Lingxi, instead of being seen by Lingxi when he was sick every time. Alas! Suddenly, he regretted pretending to be sick.

However, Lu Lingxi thought that Xiao Yuer didn't want him to blame himself too much, so she comforted her in this way, and continued to ask about his condition: "Why did you hit your head again? Why didn't you say it just now? Hitting the head can be a big problem or a small one. Do you feel nauseous or want to vomit?" They, the ancient people, may not understand what a concussion is, but Lu Lingxi knew. It would be troublesome if he really got a concussion from the fall.

Nan Wangyu felt miserable. He didn't say his head was injured, it was Yingmo who said so. The bandage on his head looked serious. This thing was not good enough but more likely to cause trouble. At this time, he could only smile and explain: "It may be blocked by the small stones on the ground. There is a little bleeding, but it's not a big problem. I don't feel nauseous or want to vomit."

Lu Lingxi felt relieved when he heard Xiao Yuer say that he didn't feel nauseous or vomiting, and wanted to ask about the specific situation of the injuries in other parts of the body.

Nan Wangyu was afraid that he could not continue his story, so he quickly changed the subject and asked knowingly: "Lingxi, I'm hungry, did you bring any food?"

Lu Lingxi: "Of course I brought it. This is what I packed at Tian'e Tower. I also specially ordered a big bone soup, thinking that like nourishes like. Come and try it."

While Lu Lingxi was speaking, Liu Lu had already placed the food in the lunch box on the table.

Nan Wangyu looked at the dishes on the table, then at his own legs that were tied up, and felt a little embarrassed. He cursed Ying Mo several times in his heart.

Lu Lingxi also saw that it was inconvenient for Nan Wangyu to get to the table by himself, and wanted to say, "I'll help you over." But thinking about his height of 1.8 meters and his own height of 1.6 meters at most, it might be a bit difficult to help him. Besides, there was no need to be intimate with men and women. In the end, he changed it to, "What do you want to eat? I'll serve it to you."

Nan Wangyu thought, Lingxi brought it over, seeing that his hands were inconvenient, whether he had to feed himself, his heart was immediately happy, and he smiled and said: "Anything is fine, I like to eat whatever you bring, I am not picky about food."

Lu Lingxi was a little greasy with this remark, and after a while he said, "Oh...Okay, then I'll just pick something at random."

Lu Lingxi took a small bowl and put some rice in it, added some dishes, and came to Nan Wangyu's bedside, sitting on the stool that Chunhong had just placed for her. She handed the food and chopsticks in front of him, looked at his inconvenient left hand, and said, "Hey, eat quickly, your left hand is inconvenient, I will help you hold the bowl."

Nan Wangyu knew that Lu Lingxi meant for him to eat by himself, so he asked disappointedly, "You won't feed me?"

Lu Lingxi: "Isn't your right hand fine? Can you eat by yourself?"

Nan Wangyu: "Although my right hand is not bandaged, it is still injured. The tendons are pulled and I can't move."

Lu Lingxi: "But I just saw you waving your hands and saying 'it's not serious'. You didn't look painful when you moved." While speaking, Lu Lingxi looked at Xiao Yu'er with a scrutinizing look, thinking: "I suspect you are pretending, although I have no evidence."

Nan Wangyu quickly explained: "Look at me, I must have mixed it up. My left hand hurts the tendons and bones, and my right hand only has some skin injuries. Look, it doesn't hurt when I move it." As he spoke, he raised his right arm in front of Lu Lingxi and moved his wrist. Then he picked up the chopsticks and ate by himself.

Nan Wangyu finished eating quickly, took the empty bowl from Lu Lingxi, and said, "Lingxi, you must be hungry too, go eat something, the food in this restaurant tastes really good."

Lu Lingxi: "Are you full after eating just this small bowl?"

Nan Wangyu: "No, from now on, just let your maid take care of me. Go eat quickly. I will feel bad if you starve."

Hearing this, Lu Lingxi got goose bumps all over his body, and a chill ran down his spine. He thought, "When did Xiao Yuer become so greasy? I can't stand it!"

Lu Lingxi: "Then I'll let Chunhong take care of you, you should eat more vegetables~~~" When she said the word "vegetables", her tone changed, and she didn't have time to say the three words "get rid of the oil". Because she hurriedly got up and accidentally stepped on the hem of her skirt, her body suddenly became unstable and she fell on the bed.

Fortunately, she didn't pounce on Nan Wangyu and give him an unexpected first kiss. She just accidentally crushed his legs. "Hmm... It's strange that there is no smell of medicine? Isn't the smell of Chinese medicine very strong?" Thinking of this, Lu Lingxi sniffed it again, but there was still no smell of medicine.

Moreover, Lu Lingxi was pressing on Nan Wangyu's injured foot. He did not cry out in pain, but quickly leaned forward to support her and asked with concern: "Lingxi, are you okay?"

Lu Lingxi quickly stood up, silently pulled back the hand that Nan Wangyu was holding, raised an eyebrow and said, "I'm fine, I just tripped over the edge of my skirt. But you, I hurt your leg when I pressed on you, does it hurt?"

Nan Wangyu didn't react until he heard Lu Lingxi asking him if it hurt. He quickly twisted his facial features together, made a painful expression, touched the place where Lu Lingxi had just pressed with his right hand, and said, "It hurts, but it's okay, don't worry."

Lu Lingxi was certain at this moment that the man in front of him was not seriously injured, at least not as seriously as he showed. He didn't want to pay attention to him for a moment, turned to Chunhong and said, "Please help me take care of him." Then he went to eat by himself.