After the concubine ran away with the baby, the abstinent prince went crazy

Seeing this, Shu Hui immediately walked out. As expected, he saw a dark-colored robe draped over the guard's arm. He immediately glared at him, "You're panting heavily while talking. Can you finish your sentence in one go?"

The guards were naturally polite to the prince's personal servant. They smiled and handed the clothes to Shu Hui, saying, "Okay, okay. Also, Concubine Ning seems to be injured. She limped over here."

The main reason was that Shuhui had specifically instructed them yesterday to keep an eye on the people in the back house, so he felt it necessary to say this.

Shu Hui's broom brows frowned, and he also remembered this, and immediately waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, don't talk about the backyard anymore."

Didn’t you see that the prince is annoyed?

But Chu Beiqing inside heard the conversation between the two people.

His brows were slightly furrowed, his dark eyes were deep. She was clearly fine when she left yesterday, so why did she limp today?

Are you injured somewhere?

How did you get injured?

Inevitably, it has to be combined with what happened last night when my mother dealt with the princess and her servant.

The voices of Yan Qing and Ning Qiran appeared in Chu Beiqing's mind: "The ruler wound on my back is nothing. The most difficult thing for me is the special needle. The process of piercing into the toenail is really painful.

I have to go through this kind of punishment almost every few days..."

She didn't complain, nor did she ask for an audience. She was so well-behaved and sensible...

For some reason, Chu Beiqing felt a little uncomfortable.

A storm suddenly surged in his dark eyes. He felt that his mother had not dealt with him lightly last night. He should have beaten to death that cunning slave who had bullied his master.

……

Yan Qingning's limp was fake.

Of course, she didn't come to see Chu Beiqing, because after all, she had made a final statement yesterday.

I came here in person today, of course not to give you clothes.

But I'm here to show my presence.

She thought that one must first attract people's attention before one can feel one's presence.

Therefore, she pretended to be lame and left as soon as she finished delivering the gift without any delay.

She also asked the guards to help her thank the prince.

From a distance, she saw Nanny Zuo waiting expectantly at the second gate, and she gave Nanny Zuo a big smile.

Nanny Zuo couldn't help laughing when she saw her limping appearance.

Everyone likes smart people. If someone is really like Concubine Luo, she would probably be worried.

"Madam, you missed me so much that you're here to welcome me?" Yan Qingning was in a good mood and said jokingly when she saw him.

Nanny Zuo is already in her fifties, and Yan Qingning is a likable person, treating her like a child. She smiled and walked forward to hold her arm, and asked as she walked towards Feiyue Residence, "How is it? Did you really not see the prince?"

Yan Qingning was calm and composed, "No, let's prepare the things first. We haven't prepared everything yet anyway."

The prescription was written the night before, and some of the medicinal materials used were available in the pharmacy in the palace.

She can get it whenever she needs it, so she is not in a hurry.

The main reason is that the commonly used medical tools she needs cannot be purchased in a short time and need to be made by craftsmen.

That day, the court doctor came to see her, and she paid attention to the contents of the court medicine box.

Some of the tools in there are pretty dull.

Yan Qingning's Feiyueju is located in a relatively remote area. After entering the second gate, there is a long alley.

After walking along a path, there are moon-shaped gates on the left and right.

After passing the moon-shaped gate on the left is where the concubines and concubines lived.

On the right are the residences of the concubines and maids.

Of course, there were no concubines in the mansion. If there were, they would be assigned to the courtyards of the concubines.

However, Yan Qingning’s Feiyue Residence was at the innermost part of the concubines’ residences, right at the edge.

In other words, if she wanted to enter or exit the Moon Gate, she had to pass through the courtyards of the other three concubines.

Looking at the direction, the location of these concubines is in the northwest corner of Master Chu Beiqing's courtyard, which seems very remote.

As concubines, they are bound to be noticed and compared with each other.

Therefore, as soon as she came back, several maids or masters in the courtyard stood in the courtyard and saluted Yan Qingning.

That look revealed wariness and displeasure.

Some people even raised their voices deliberately and said, "She is obviously a restless vixen..."

The corner of Yan Qingning's mouth twitched. She felt a little funny and felt that Chu Beiqing was the Tang Monk.

Seven or eight women are guarding him. Even though he can only watch from afar and cannot touch them, and can neither eat them nor touch them, they still have to guard them.

It was so funny that Yan Qingning actually laughed.

But in the eyes of others, her smile was a provocation and a show-off.

His face immediately turned ugly, and the look in his eyes when he looked at her became less friendly.

But because Nanny Zuo was beside them, they didn't dare to go too far.

At this moment, the door of the side yard opened, and two women walked out one after another.

The woman in front saw Yan Qingning and immediately said with a smile: "Concubine Ning is back."

The woman looked to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, with a pretty face and a heroic look between her eyebrows.

Her eyes only swept across Yan Qingning's body, and then fell on Nanny Zuo. She leaned forward slightly and politely said, "Nanny Zuo."

Nanny Zuo has always been a person who follows the rules, and she did not dare to perform a pretentious ceremony, "This old servant greets Concubine Cheng."

"See Concubine Cheng."

Yan Qingning recognized this person based on the original owner's memory. It was none other than Concubine Cheng Wanshuang.

Cheng Wanshuang stepped forward and grabbed her hand, "My concubine Ning is injured, no need to be polite. By the way, have you called the palace doctor?"

The girl had a smile on her face, looking carefree, and her question was asked sincerely, showing her concern.

Yan Qingning sighed inwardly, it turned out that the ancients matured early.

If they were in modern times, they would be carefree high school students, or spoiled little girls in front of their parents.

Look, this Cheng Wanshuang already acts like a mistress of the house.

That’s right, Cheng Wanshuang now looks like a mistress giving warmth to her concubine.

Of course, Yan Qingning heard Concubine Hui arrange for Cheng Wanshuang to take charge of general affairs in front of her yesterday evening.

Now that he understood, Yan Qingning showed a reserved smile on his face, "Thank you for your concern, Concubine Cheng, I just sprained my ankle. I have the ointment prescribed by the palace doctor. It will be fine after a few days of application."

Cheng Wanshuang looked at Yan Qingning in front of him, his eyes swept across her jade-white skin, and met her exceptionally bright and dark eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Who doesn’t want to have a beautiful face that catches people’s eyes?

Cheng Wanshuang's complicated emotions flashed away, and she said warmly, "Sister Ning, if you need anything, just send someone to tell me.

I don't have much experience as a housekeeper, so I might have overlooked someone when I was busy. If there is any negligence, Sister Ning will take responsibility for it."

Yan Qingning agreed and said she was polite.

Cheng Wanshuang smiled at her, "Now that I've met you, I won't go to Feiyueju anymore. At lunch, I'll add more food to Sister Ning, and you can also make up for it."

Yan Qingning just felt that Concubine Cheng was a really good person.

There is never any harm without comparison.

She felt that in this respect, Yan Xiwei was inferior to Cheng Wanshuang...