Yan Qingning looked down at herself and found nothing wrong. "I'm fine."

"You..." Nanny Zuo sat up anxiously. This young lady was good in every way except that she was too slow-witted in some aspects. "Change your clothes. The ivory-white dress in the closet suits you very well. I'll make sure you change into it."

Nanny Zuo said she wanted to go downstairs.

Yan Qingning raised her hand to stop her, "Don't keep the prince waiting. I'm leaving first. Nanny Zuo, please stop moving around. Be careful not to get caught in the wind, or all your efforts will be wasted."

After saying that, Yan Qingning walked out quickly and decisively.

She was going to show her legs to Chu Beiqing, not to sell her body, so was it necessary for her to dress up?

As soon as Yan Qingning walked out of the house, she was sensitive to unfriendly gazes.

She turned her head and was stunned at first, then the corner of her mouth twitched.

The other three concubines were standing in the yard looking at her, which made her feel uncomfortable and she had no privacy.

That being said, she could now understand the struggles of ancient women.

All her thoughts are completely focused on one man, and where there is snatch there must be struggle.

If she really wanted to live here for a long time, she would definitely find a way to build the wall higher.

Yan Qingning didn't have the leisure to pay attention to others, and walked out without looking around.

Everyone looked at her back as she walked away with her head held high. Some spitted under their breath, while others expressed their jealousy.

The one who was the most excited was the concubine Luo.

But this is not the end. When I came out of the Moon Cave Gate, I saw Cheng Wanshuang standing at the door of the Moon Cave Gate opposite. "What are you doing, Concubine Ning..."

This is a question that is asked despite knowing the answer. The book is following, so it is obvious that Chu Beiqing passed it on to her.

Yan Qingning pretended not to hear it and bowed slightly to her, "Your Majesty, please send me over."

Cheng Wanshuang clenched her hands in her sleeves, and she immediately stepped forward and bowed deeply to Yan Qingning, "Ning, my concubine."

Yan Qingning was surprised and immediately moved aside, "Concubine Cheng, what are you doing?"

Cheng Wanshuang held her hand, eyes full of earnestness, "Sister Ning, I didn't know you knew medical skills. You were able to cure Nanny Zuo's cold legs, which shows that you have superb medical skills.

I beg you, can you help check the prince's legs? I'll just owe you a favor."

Yan Qingning raised her eyebrows slightly, her expression calm, "Concubine Cheng is joking..."

Does she need to beg?

Is this how you ask for help?

Do you think that just by saying a few nice words, her superiors will agree to her?

It seems that she thinks she is a naive fool.

Originally, she had a good impression of Cheng Wanshuang, but seeing her pretending like this made her speechless.

Cheng Wanshuang stood there, looking at Yan Qingning's departing back, frowning slightly, "Mom, what do you think Yan Qingning meant? Did she admit it or deny it?"

Mother Cheng also frowned and said thoughtfully: "I think it should be"

When Yan Qingning arrived at Mo Yun Pavilion, Chu Beiqing was still sitting at his usual desk, but he was not painting like before. It was as if he was waiting for her, sitting upright with his back straight.

After Shu Hui let the person in, he closed the door.

The slightly dimmed light made the man's skin look cold and pale, his facial features were particularly deep and handsome, his temperament was outstanding, and he was extremely eye-catching.

Yan Qingning met the man's gaze that seemed to be examining and oppressive. Her heart tightened slightly, her eyelashes trembled, and her brows drooped slightly.

I thought to myself that some people's aura is really innate.

Chu Beiqing's eyes flashed with obscurity. Without waiting for her to salute, he opened his slightly red lips and said, "Sit down."

He found that she was different every time he saw her.

When he first met her, she looked weak and harmless, but on the contrary, she was as unscrupulous as a desperate outlaw who dared to attack him without regard for the consequences.

But the fact is, she got the balance just right.

Just like now, the calmness and composure she showed after coming in was something he had never seen before.

Even though Yan Qingning was unwilling to observe these etiquettes, she still didn't want anyone to find fault with her in such a small matter.

Therefore, after paying his respects, he sat down in the chair next to him, raised his eyes, and waited for Chu Beiqing to speak.

Chu Beiqing looked indifferent, "Is there really any hope for my leg?"

He asked in a distant and calm tone, as if it was a very ordinary little matter.

This was within Yan Qingning's expectations. Nothing could be more convincing than facts.

However, she didn't expect Chu Beiqing to accept it so quickly. She thought it would take more effort.

"A 30% chance." Yan Qingning said bluntly, "Of course, this also requires the full cooperation of the prince."

When Chu Beiqing heard the 30% hope she expressed, ripples began to appear in his heart, which had been as calm as still water.

No one wants to be a disabled person relying on a wheelchair.

I have experienced setbacks, dejection and despair, and also hope, disappointment and despair.

Finally, I felt relieved and calmly accepted the fact that I would never be able to stand up again.

But just when he had given up hope, the girl in front of him calmly gave him 30% hope, which made it impossible for him not to be tempted.

"You should know that the last person who teased me had grass three feet high on his grave."

Chu Beiqing didn't dare to have any more expectations, for he was afraid of being despaired again.

The corner of Yan Qingning's mouth twitched. She must be crazy to joke about such things with others. Isn't this courting death?

But the fact that he was able to let go was a good thing for her and also a turning point.

She could tell from the last time that he had already developed a feeling of rejection.

Chu Beiqing's rejection was not directed at her being a woman, rather, it could be said that Chu Beiqing's rejection was a common psychological condition.

So, taking all factors into consideration, she felt that this was a breakthrough for her.

She looked at Chu Beiqing seriously, "When it comes to medical skills, it's a serious matter to me."

Chu Beiqing clenched his hands slightly on his knees, looked at her with deep eyes, and said in a slightly slower voice: "What are your conditions?"

He never believed in good or evil without reason.

Yan Qingning suppressed the excitement in her heart, raised her eyes and said seriously: "My condition is very simple. If I can cure the prince, the prince will help me regain my freedom and send me to a safe place. Well, my personal safety is guaranteed as a prerequisite.

At the same time, I will get a new household registration for me. It doesn’t matter whether my surname is changed or not. If Your Majesty feels guilty, you can buy me an estate or give me some money. I don’t mind…”

Chu Beiqing's breath was caught in his throat. She sounded like a female liar.

I don't know whether she was excited or excited, her little face was pink and tender, her eyes were bright, and she looked innocent and harmless.

Forget it, no matter what, as long as she doesn't have any intentions against him, it's okay for him to be more tolerant.

Chu Beiqing's eyes deepened, and he said meaningfully: "It won't be too late to talk about this after you have cured me."

Her requests were not difficult for him.

Yan Qingning thought Chu Beiqing had agreed to her request, and she couldn't hide her excitement. She smiled at him and said, "Then it's a happy decision."

"You are honest... But, I have something to say..." Chu Beiqing warned, "If..."

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