Don't disturb me, I won't be a concubine

Yunling and Bitao were cleaning the hall when Luo Shui came in from outside, holding a few wintersweets in his hand.

"I saw that the wintersweet bloomed well in the garden, so I folded a few back and made some decorations for the prince's bedroom." Luo Shui walked around the room and tried several vases but still felt unsatisfied, so he came out again. He said, "Yunling, go to the warehouse and get that green-glazed plum vase. It is the most suitable thing to use for these yellow wintersweet flowers."

Yunling responded, put down her towel, took the key to the warehouse, and left.

It snowed a few nights ago. It's a bit cold outside today, and you can see the white breath on your breath.

Opening the door to the warehouse, Yunling had just stepped over the threshold with one foot when her foot suddenly slipped. She subconsciously wanted to hold the door, but it was too late.

Yunling fell to the ground and bruised her skin by placing her palm on the ground. She ignored the burning pain in her palm and quickly went to check her twisted right leg.

It was confirmed that it was just an ankle sprain, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Why do you still fall down when you are walking well? Yunling looked at the place where she slipped in confusion. There was a thin layer of ice there. How could there be ice in the room?

She moved and stood up slowly while holding on to the door. The plum vase could not be taken. If such a valuable thing was broken again along the way, she would not be able to afford the compensation.

Yunling walked around the layer of ice, came out, closed the door and walked back carefully.

Not far away, I met Lu Yue.

Lu Yue was startled and quickly ran over to help her, "What's wrong? Hasn't your leg injury healed a long time ago? Has it recurred again?"

Yunling shook her head and explained: "No, I just accidentally slipped when I went to the warehouse."

"You are really good at it," Lu Yue frowned, "It hurts

What's wrong? I hurt my right leg again. Does that matter? "

Yunling asked her to say embarrassedly, "It's okay, it's just a sprain."

"I'll help you go back to your room to rest."

"Not right now," Yunling held her hand, "Luoshui is still waiting, I have to go over and talk to her first."

"Okay, I'm on my way anyway."

Luyue helped her back to the hall.

When Luo Shui and Bi Tao saw her coming back like this, they hurriedly put down what they were doing.

"Yunling, are you injured?" Luo Shui spoke first.

"There was a layer of ice at the entrance to the warehouse. I accidentally fell. I didn't dare to get the green-glazed plum vase that Sister Luoshui asked for."

"It doesn't matter what Mei Ping is doing now. Where are you injured? Do you want a doctor to come and take a look at you?" Luo Shui had a worried look on his face.

As a servant, you can't always ask a doctor to come to your door.

"It's just a sprained ankle. I still have the wound medicine I used last time. Just put a little on it and it should be fine." Yun Ling did not forget to remind them, "Whoever goes to the warehouse must be careful."

Bi Tao was equally puzzled, "Why does it freeze inside the house?"

"I'll find out later when I go take a look," Luo Shui said to Yunling, "You go back and recuperate first."

"I'll send her there." Lu Yue said and helped Yunling turn around and go out.

Back at her residence, Lu Yue helped her to the bed, "Where is your medicine?"

Yunling pointed, "It's on the top floor of the closet."

Lu Yue went over to help her get the medicine, "Is this it?"

"Yes, thank you."

"I'll give you medicine." Lu Yue sat down by the bed.

The injury was on her foot. Yunling didn't want to bother her, so she took the ointment and said, "I can do it myself. I applied it myself before."

The dew moon no longer makes a sound,

He had no intention of leaving, so he just watched her apply the medicine.

Yunling took off her footwear, revealing her already red and swollen ankle. She took some ointment and tried to put it on her palm, but then she remembered that her hand was also scratched.

Seeing this, Lu Yue stretched out her hand, "Don't be brave, give it to me, I'll do it."

"Then I'll trouble you." Yunling had no choice but to apply the ointment into her palms.

Luyue rubbed the ointment evenly with both hands, and then gently applied it to Yunling's injury.

They had just finished applying the medicine when Meng Dong and Bai Ying, who learned that she was injured, also came over.

"Yunling, are you okay?" Meng Dong asked as soon as he entered the door.

Yunling smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm fine."

Meng Dong stepped forward and took a look at the injury on her foot, and said seriously: "I think you should really go to the temple to worship. If you get injured every three days, you won't attract any villains, right?"

"How can you say something so evil?" Yun Ling naturally didn't believe it, "It's just careless."

Lu Yue stood up, "We can't all be here. If you are okay, I will go do something first."

Yunling nodded and looked at Meng Dong and Bai Ying, "You go and do your work too, I don't need anyone to guard me."

"Then you take care of your injuries." Seeing that she was fine, Bai Ying followed Lu Yue and left.

Finally, there was Meng Dong. Yunling had to persuade him to leave.

Cui Qiyan outside was not as indifferent as he appeared in the morning. He was dazed several times throughout the day. He couldn't calm down and rushed back immediately after getting off duty. He wanted to speak clearly to her.

He left so eagerly that his colleagues were stunned, thinking something had happened.

Back at Chenglin Pavilion, Cui Qiyan saw no one and asked Luo Shui beside him, "Where are the Yunling people?"

"She sprained her foot, and the slave asked her to go back and rest.

......"

Before Luo Shui finished speaking, Cui Qiyan quickly turned around and left.

Luo Shui was stunned for a moment, bit his lip and quickly followed.

Cui Qiyan came to Yunling's residence and opened the door directly.

When Yunling saw him coming in, she quickly sat up straight and said, "Your Majesty..."

Before she could put away her injured foot, Cui Qiyan stared at her ankle, "How did it hurt?"

Yunling retracted her feet and covered them under her skirt.

"My slave went to the warehouse to get something. There was ice on the ground. I accidentally slipped and was injured."

Cui Qiyan frowned, "Why did the warehouse freeze?"

Luo Shui, who caught up, replied: "I went to see it. The snow on the roof must have melted in the past two days. It happened that there was some water leakage at the warehouse door, so ice formed on the ground."

After hearing this, Cui Qiyan only ordered: "Go and find the doctor."

"Yes." Luo Shui glanced at Yunling, then turned to invite someone.

There were only two of them left in the room. Yunling was a little flustered and didn't dare to raise her head. She whispered: "I'm fine with you. The prince doesn't need to invite the doctor."

"The injury is on the right leg. The doctor can rest assured after seeing it."

He didn't say that anyone could rest assured, but Yunling's heartbeat speeded up unconsciously.

Cui Qiyan had no intention of saying what he wanted to say in this situation. He was silent for a while and turned to leave.

Yunling raised her head when she heard footsteps, but no one was there. It was like he came suddenly and left without saying a word.

"Go to the warehouse and have a look." Cui Qiyan came out and said to Ji Bai who was guarding outside.

Ji Bai also heard what Luo Shui said and guessed what he wanted to see when he went to the warehouse.

Ji Bai used the key to open the door of the warehouse and saw that the layer of ice inside had been removed, leaving only faint traces.

He followed Cui Qiyan and checked carefully, "Prince

, indeed like Luo Shui said, there is a gap in the roof. "