Prince Abandoned Concubine: Broth Ji Jiu'er

Chapter 213 Vinegar Jar (2)

Qing'er went to the door of the inner room to poke her head for a while and came back to tell her, "Ma'am, there is no one else, Miss Yunsu is lying on the bed and fell asleep, and the young master is sitting on the bed reading a book... Uh, Miss Yunsu is wearing the young master's clothes... "

Qing'er uttered the last sentence hesitantly, as if he didn't know whether he should say it, but Jiu'er didn't say anything, but Xiao Liangchen realized something was wrong, "Mother, what are you muttering about there, why does the whole room smell like medicine? Young Master Ce was disabled by me, so why not beat him?"

"Hush—" Jiu'er signaled him to shut up, Yunsu just relied on Young Master Ce yesterday, Xiao Liangchen was so jealous that he beat Young Master Ce, and now Young Master Ce can't stand him beating him.

Rolling her eyes, Jiu'er bent down and covered her ankle, "Oh, my foot hurts so much, why is it worse than just now?"

Xiao Liangchen was really anxious, and quickly squatted beside her, "What's going on, did that kid put poison on the sword? Come on, come on, I'll carry you in and lie down, and then send someone to find the doctor."

"No, no, the servants in the inner room are cleaning up, you carry me to the next room."

It would be a terrible thing to enter the inner room, Xiao Liangchen left her behind his back without any doubt, Jiu'er was extremely ashamed, she was trying her best to whitewash the peace, but it really wouldn't hurt her heart as long as she couldn't see it.

Xiao Liangchen believed her so much, and tried his best to protect her after she knew the shocking secret. Jiu'er lay on his back guiltily and stretched out her hands to wrap around his neck from behind, silently saying sorry.

Xiao Liangchen paused, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, mother-in-law."

Jiu'er shook his head, regardless of whether he could see it or not, Xiao Liangchen stopped suddenly, Jiu'er raised his head in confusion, only to see Young Master Ce who was supposed to be reading on the bed standing straight in front of them, standing there barefoot Blocking their way, the loose black hair was scattered on the chest, and the bottomless eyes stared at them gloomyly.

(End of this chapter)