[Through the book] The host always wants to hate the system

The birds in the lotus yard have been making noises all the time today, he was thinking about something, and suddenly he heard Liu Lu say that King Yong had something to go out today, and a plate of fried pancakes was placed in front of his eyes, Yan Qing raised his head and glanced at Liu Lu , he didn't know where he provoked this ancestor.

But just being called to the prince's study, why did he change his face and get angry with him?

Liu Lu has a pure personality, everything in her heart is written on her face, she glared at Yan Qing, folded her hands and squatted down angrily, Feng Xichen shrugged and said that she didn't know what was wrong, counting the time he was at Yan Qing's place After staying enough, he left first, Yan Qing was very bored in the courtyard, and Liu Lu didn't bother to talk to him, so he simply avoided it.

There is a small pond in the lotus courtyard, not deep, and I don't know what it was used for, but now it is only full of gravel.

The water was sparkling, and there was a bright spot of light, Yan Qing stretched out her hand to block the spot of light, but suddenly there were hurried footsteps behind her, Yan Qing turned sideways to avoid Liu Lu with red eye circles.

If he was not mistaken, Liu Lu wanted to push him into the water, right?

Seeing that she almost rushed straight into the water, Yan Qingyan quickly grabbed her by the sleeves and stabilized her before looking at the pond again, how could the water less than knee height drown a person?

Liu Lu shook off his hand, gritted her teeth and shouted, "Let go of me, I don't want you to save me, hypocrisy, if you don't let me go, I'll call someone!"

Liu Lu was already standing still with half of her body hanging by his momentum, but she sprained her foot in this disturbance, but she really fell.

The moment she fell into the pond, Yan Qing could see clearly that there were not only gravels in this pond, but also silt. Normally, this pond looked clear but most of the silt was deposited at the bottom of the pond. It dawned on him that before he reached out to pull Liu Lu, he heard her cry.

"How can you let go of your bully!"

"Miss Liu Lu, you pushed me first."

It's not good for people to soak in the water, but Liu Lu slapped him away when he stretched out his hand and said, "If you didn't hurt Brother Yue Zhi, I wouldn't bother to talk to you, you are a hypocrite!"

Harm more?

Where has he harmed Yue Zhi?

A lot of uneasiness suddenly arose in her heart, Liu Lu's coat was floating in water, Yan Qing turned around, at this moment she suddenly stopped talking, Yan Qing was about to ask about Yue Zhi, but was pulled back by her ankle.

Liu Lu let out her anger, and then climbed up, Yan Qing staggered forward and fell face-to-face, being dragged by her, Liu Lu was still dripping with water and trotted all the way before disappearing.

Yan Qing didn't know exactly where the skin was broken on his body, anyway, he only felt pain everywhere, biting pain.

He was lying on the ground and didn't bother to move, half-closed his eyes, and the wind made him even more lazy.

Until dusk approached, but he heard the man's taunting words: "The chest injury hasn't healed yet, why is there something wrong with the leg?"

Yan Qing could feel the shoes being taken off, he felt some dampness on his legs, and guessed that the wound on his leg was probably bleeding, and the cloud socks were gently removed from the wound, Li Qi saw the bloody appearance He frowned, but took out the wound medicine that was close to his body and wiped it on him first.

"Does the prince always carry wound medicine with him?"

Yan Qing thinks that this man is simply an ancient version of Jingdong cat, whenever he has something to do, Li Qi can always find what he needs in a timely manner.

If possible, he would like to flip through Yan Qing's sleeves to see what good things are hidden on him.

Li Qi took him off with great difficulty to remove the cloud socks that were attached to the wound. Yan Qing's leg had the most abrasions, but the bump on the ankle was the most serious.

He couldn't help but clicked his tongue twice: "This king never likes to stir up trouble, who do you think these medicines are prepared for?"

"My lord, are you saying that Yan Qing is right or wrong?"