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Chapter 911 Drying Herbs (41)

"...Hmph, you don't need to understand." Mu Ling turned his head and walked forward, raised his chin and said, "How can mortals understand our fairy thoughts!"

Bei Mingyuan followed behind Mu Ling, and couldn't help laughing when he heard Mu Ling's words. Looking at Mu Ling's slim back, he only hoped that he and Mu Ling could go on like this for the rest of their lives. , there will be no separation and no sorrow.

"Oh! Be careful on Eleventh!" Yan Wenxuan hurriedly stepped forward to support Bei Mingdan who was in a hurry to get off the ground.

"Didn't I say that, although your legs are much better, you can't get off the ground in such a hurry!" Yan Wenxuan looked at Bei Mingdan angrily and said, Bei Mingdan leaned on Yan Wenxuan's body and said with a smile: " Seeing that you haven't come for a long time, I thought something happened to you, so I was in a hurry..."

"What are you thinking about? I'm in Prince Su's mansion, what can be the matter..." Yan Wenxuan supported Bei Mingdan to sit down, squatted down and checked Bei Mingdan's legs and said: "Well, there may be more than half It will be back to normal within a month, and the situation is looking good so far.”

"But Eleventh Prince, you have to be prepared. Maybe you won't be able to walk as freely as before." Yan Wenxuan felt that although these words were a bit cruel, as a doctor, she still had to make it clear to Bei Mingdan.

"...Would you dislike me? Dislike me as a cripple." The smile on Bei Mingdan's face paused a little, and he looked at Yan Wenxuan with burning eyes and asked.

"Of course not!" Yan Wenxuan looked up at Bei Mingdan and said, "Just don't dislike me, the eleventh prince. You are the prince, and I am just the daughter of an imperial physician. I am very happy to be friends with you!"

"Friend?" Bei Mingdan just felt a little happy when he heard Yan Wenxuan say that he didn't dislike him, but when he heard Yan Wenxuan's words, he was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Yan Wenxuan with a bit of astonishment.

"Aren't we friends?" Yan Wenxuan tensed up.

"Yes, of course we are!" Bei Mingdan quickly replied, friends are friends, as long as they can get along well with Yan Wenxuan, everything can start with friends, Bei Mingdan comforted himself silently.

"Yeah!" Yan Wenxuan smiled immediately, stood up and looked at Bei Mingdan and said, "Don't worry too much, when your leg recovers, I'm confident that you won't notice any difference when you walk. Maybe running or something will show flaws."

"It's already very good." Bei Mingdan exhaled softly, looked down at his legs and his eyes were silent. Anyway, the emperor has so many sons, he will be lame if he is lame, no one will He didn't have any pressure to want a cripple to be emperor.

"This is today's medicine, drink it quickly!" Yan Wenxuan said with a smile: "Today is the last day, if you drink today, you don't need to take any more medicine."

"That's really great!" Bei Mingdan was overjoyed at once. He drank medicine every day for the past few days, and Bei Mingdan almost vomited.

When Mu Ling came to see Bei Mingdan, Bei Mingdan had just taken medicine to rest, and Yan Wenxuan was drying herbs in the yard. The small garden was full of medicinal fragrance. Another magical place.

"Sister Mu Ling! You're here!" Yan Wenxuan got up and happily greeted her with the herbs in her arms.

(End of this chapter)