Pick a Prince and Get Rich

These two days, there has been no news from Tong Ya Jie, Ning Silian also some absent-minded, and sometimes the food is not so delicious.

Ji Ruchang and Ning Huai also know her mind. Although they comfort her, they still don't play a big role.

It was a fine day.

Ji Ruchang's leg is good, but Ning Silian is still not at ease. She goes to the next room to invite sun Yong.

Sun Yong slightly bent back, by his daughter-in-law Zhou Fang into Ji Ruchang's room.

"Dr. Sun, can you help me to see if his injury will recur? Is it all right? " Ning Silian stood beside the bed nervously.

Ji Ruchang, lying on the bed, looks a little gloomy. In fact, his injury has been healed for many days, but he has been hiding it from her. He winked at Sun Yong, hoping that he could help to hide it for a while.

Sun Yong has been practicing medicine in the village for many years. How can Ji Ruchang not see this little trick? He touched his beard and said mysteriously, "young master Ji, this hurt, eh..."

"What's the matter?" Ning Silian is hanged by his words and worries on her face. Does this leg hurt her bones and become useless?

Sun Yong stood up and looked at them: "his injury has been greatly improved, but he still needs to be nursed carefully. It's estimated that he will be in pain every cloudy day in the future."

"Ah, how could that be?" Ning Silian looked at Sun Yong in dismay, "is there any way to cure it?"

"Old man, I'm not a miracle doctor. How can I cure this disease and take good care of it?" Sun Yong suddenly said strangely, then threw his sleeve and walked out of the room.

Ning Silian was slightly stunned. Did she say something wrong? How could Dr. Sun be so angry? Seeing that the elder was angry and left, Zhou Fang immediately apologized to Ning Silian: "Silian, grandfather, he is old, and his body is not better than before. Don't be angry with him. Young master Ji will be better in the future." With that, he went after sun Yong.

In the room, Ning Silian looks at Ji Ruchang awkwardly. Originally, he said it was OK. He will leave after he is hurt. Now, how do you want to stay here for a lifetime?

"Well, I'll go to the backyard to see the vegetable field first." She was careless and at a loss.

Ji Ruchang took a look at Ning Huai sitting on one side, Ning Huai immediately understood: "sister, I'll go." With that, she walked out of the room and left them alone.

"Well, it's a lovely day." Ning Silian walked out with a smile.

"You just don't want to face me, or you want me to leave soon." Ji Ruchang is still at the head of the bed.

It's always coming. These days, she tries her best to avoid being alone with him. As long as she has a heart, she can see that. Even Ning Huai will ask herself what's wrong with him in private.

Seeing that she didn't answer herself, Ji Ruchang suddenly got up and walked towards her: "lian'er, don't you like me at all?"

He this lotus son, let rather think lotus thoroughly silly, how to do? Should she invite sun Yong to come over again? Seeing that he is getting closer, Ning Silian reaches out a hand and stops him from coming forward: "we have something to say. Since Dr. Sun says you need to take good care of him after you are injured, you can keep it! However, you have to take care of the work of carrying water and farming. Before that, we agreed. "

Ji Ruchang looked at her serious face and said, "good!" Then continue to move forward.

"Well, don't come here again." Ning Silian was worried about what he would do. She stepped back and saw that she was about to reach the door, but he still approached step by step. She stepped back and he went further.

Bang! Heel hit the threshold, a center of gravity instability, Ning Silian almost fell out of the door.

Ji Rushang quickly steps forward, pulls her to stand firm, smiles complacently: "Lotus son, I just want to tell you, you are about to fall down!"

"You didn't do it!" Ning Silian felt her heart and roared.

"Well, I'm glad I'm here." Ji Ruchang is smiling.

Ning Silian slightly Leng, he so gentle appearance, is to oneself confession? Should be it, face suddenly Red: "I'm not rare!" But her expression betrayed her.