After returning to Prince Qi's Mansion.
Chunfen went to invite the imperial physician, who checked Qi Yuning's red and swollen ankle and said it was a sprain. He said it would be healed after soaking in medicine and resting for half a month.
Lingling saw Qi Yuning's ankle and whispered to her, "Mom, does it hurt a lot? Is it more painful than when you gave birth to Lingling?"
Qi Yuning still didn't know what it felt like to give birth, but she always heard people say that giving birth was like walking through the gates of hell for women. She didn't know how painful it would be to give birth in two years.
Lingling blinked and said, "Daddy said it was so painful when Mommy gave birth to Lingling. Wasn't it more painful than having her neck pinched? Does that mean Mommy will have to feel the pain again when she gives birth to a younger brother or sister? Lingling doesn't want younger brothers or sisters. Lingling doesn't want Mommy's pain!"
Seeing Lingling shedding tears while she was talking, Qi Yuning picked her up and put her on her lap.
"It must have been very painful to give birth to Lingling, but having Lingling is the happiest thing in my mother's life."
I don’t know why Lingling came here, but Qi Yuning was really glad that Lingling came when she was being laughed at by everyone.
Lingling was very well behaved tonight. She didn't call for her daddy at all and went to bed early.
Qi Yuning's mind was full of Lu Ze's back and the beads of sweat on his fair face. She controlled herself not to think about Lu Ze, but her mind was still full of Lu Ze's light gasps when he exhaled.
Qi Yuning looked at the sleeping little Lingling beside him and reached out to touch Lingling's little face. Did Lu Ze look like this when he was a child?
It’s a pity that when Lu Ze was so young, she was still in her cradle.
In the princess's mansion.
After Lu Ze took a bath, he asked the imperial physician Qi Yuning about his injury. He was relieved to learn that it was indeed a sprain.
Looking at the persimmons in his big-sleeved shirt, he divided them into four parts, two for His Majesty and the Queen, one for Princess Pingrou tomorrow, and the ripest one in his big-sleeved shirt, intending to return it to Qi Yuning tomorrow.
Thinking about the arrogant and cold Qi Yuning in the past, and how she was greedy for a bite of persimmon, Lu Ze smiled softly.
Before falling asleep, I looked at the furnishings in this room and found that they were somewhat similar to those in Prince Qi's Mansion. This should have been Lu Yun and Qi Yuning's new home.
If Lu Yun had not become a monk, Qi Yuning would have lived here.
Thinking of this, Lu Ze felt his heart tighten. Fortunately, the little bald donkey had become a monk.
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When Qi Yuning woke up in the morning, she thought the redness and swelling of her feet would subside a little, but unexpectedly they became even more swollen, and it hurt a lot when she moved.
After washing up, Qi Yuning was supported by a maid and went to the desk to take care of the palace's internal affairs.
Housekeeper He is about to return to North City, and she has to arrange the supplies needed for North City in the next two days. Unfortunately, she injured her foot because she ate too much persimmons.
However, his subordinates were efficient and after a whole day of hard work, they finally finished counting the supplies needed by North City.
Qi Yuning thought about it and put some jewelry that she had never worn into a box and gave it to Miss Ping. After all, she was the girl who had conceived the blood of the Qi family.
"Butler He, please give this box of jewelry to Miss Ping."
Butler He said, "Yes, Princess."
As the night was about to get dark, Qi Yuning received a report from the doorman that Lu Ze came to ask for a meeting.
Qi Yuning said to Lichun, "There's no need to inform Master Lu when he comes in the future."
Lichun replied, "Yes."
When Lu Ze entered, he was carrying a bamboo basket full of persimmons.
"Daddy!" Lingling was very happy to see Lu Ze. "There are so many persimmons."
Lu Ze returned the folded shirt to Qi Yuning and placed the persimmons on the table.
Qi Yuning saw the persimmons in the bamboo basket and asked, "Why are there only a few left?"
Lu Ze said, "The rest was given to His Majesty and my mother. The princess shouldn't mind, right?"
Qi Yuning said, "I am not as stingy as you think. I wanted to give them a taste as well."
Your Majesty and Your Majesty have no shortage of good things to eat, but the wild game from the mountains is a rare gift for the filial piety of the younger generation.
Lu Ze looked at Qi Yuning's ankle and asked, "How is your foot?"
Lingling said from the side: "It's even more swollen, like a steamed bun."
Qi Yuning sighed and said, "The imperial physician said it would take half a month to recover. I'm afraid I won't be able to leave the house for the next half month."
Lingling blinked and looked at Lu Ze and said, "Daddy, Mommy can't go out anymore. Can you take Lingling out to play?"
"It's probably going to be another half month before you can take a day off. You should just stay home and accompany Mom. When Mom's foot is healed, Daddy and Mommy will take you out to play."
Lingling nodded and said, "Okay, Mommy's feet need to get better soon."
Qi Yuning chuckled and rubbed Lingling's head.
Lu Ze took out a bottle of ointment and said, "This is medicine from Dali. It's specially used to treat injuries from scuffles. Apply it to the red and swollen areas to help them heal faster."
Lingling said, "Lingling, come and apply it on mother."
As she spoke, Lingling took the medicine bottle, walked to Qi Yuning, squatted down and applied the ointment to Qi Yuning.
Qi Yuning smiled lightly and said, "Don't do that. The smell of medicine is strong and you won't be able to wash it off later."
Lingling handed the medicine bottle to Lu Ze and said, "Then Daddy will apply the ointment to Mom."
Lu Ze originally thought that Qi Yuning would refuse, after all, her maids were here, but unexpectedly, Qi Yuning had already put her legs on the wooden stool in front of her, and her meaning was very obvious.
Lu Zeqian squatted down and saw the severely swollen ankle. He took out the ointment and applied it to Qi Yuning.
The ointment was slightly cool. Qi Yuning saw Lu Ze's gentle movements and chuckled softly, "With Master Lu's skills, it would be a shame if he didn't become a quack doctor specializing in treating bruises and sprains."
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