Chunling looked at Ma Qingyi and started crying again, "Miss, you've been lying down for a whole day and night! Are you hungry? I'll go prepare dinner!"
Chunling ran out and Ma Qingyi couldn't stop her.
Ma Qingyi suddenly noticed the box on the table, reached out to grab it, opened it, and suddenly her pupils shrank. Only apricots were left.
Ma Qingyi was a little anxious.
She valued the apricot blossoms and apricots so much not because they were so precious, but because she knew that no matter how much pressure she faced, she could still persevere and get what she wanted. This was something valuable and meaningful, and she wanted to treasure it. She wanted the apricot blossoms because she wanted to brew some wine with her own hands and taste the fruits of her labor.
Suddenly Mo Yufeng came in and saw her staring at the box in a daze.
He walked over to her and sat down. "You scattered the apricot blossoms all over the ground, and they've already been blown away by the wind. It took a lot of effort to keep these apricots!"
Ma Qingyi heard his voice and felt a little gloomy when listening to what he said.
Suddenly realizing that she was not wearing any clothes, Ma Qingyi secretly pulled up the quilt without wanting to attract his attention.
Mo Yufeng glanced at her and raised his eyebrows. "I was the one who bandaged your wound. I've seen everything I should see. Why are you still covering it up?"
"You..." Ma Qingyi blushed with shame and stared at him angrily with big eyes.
Mo Yufeng stopped talking and Ma Qingyi lay there quietly.
After a long time, Chunling came back and saw Mo Yufeng sitting beside the bed.
"Your Highness!" Chun Ling saluted.
"Well! What are you holding in your hand?" Mo Yufeng looked at the bowl in her hand.
"Your Highness, the young lady just woke up and has not eaten yet. Because of her injury, she cannot eat greasy food, so I prepared some porridge!" Chun Ling replied.
Mo Yufeng stood up, turned his back to Ma Qingyi and said, "After eating, take a nap and take the medicine later!"
Ma Qingyi's body suddenly shook, and she grabbed Mo Yufeng's clothes and said, "Wait a minute, what kind of medicine is this!"
"What kind of medicine is this? It's so spicy and makes you cry!" Mo Yufeng glanced at her hand.
"I don't want to eat!" Ma Qingyi refused.
"You have to eat it, it's because the princess always disobeys me and sneaks out... and comes back injured! I have done my utmost to be kind and just because you are injured, I didn't punish you according to the family rules. It would be difficult for you to drink some 'medicine'." Mo Yufeng smiled harmlessly.
But the more this happened, the more Ma Qingyi felt that he was bullying her.
"And this medicine is for your injury. Don't you, Princess, want to get out earlier?" Mo Yufeng continued.
"Even if my injury is healed, you still won't let me go out and keep teasing me with the warrant!" Ma Qingyi said with dissatisfaction, pouting.
"Then I promise you, if you are obedient, I will let you go out to play for a day, but the prerequisite is that you drink all the medicine and your injuries are completely healed!" Mo Yufeng approached her and looked at her seriously and said.
"This...this is what you said!" Ma Qingyi was a little shaken.
Isn't it just drinking medicine? What's the big deal? Didn't you drink it last time?
"I keep my word...you are not allowed to climb over the wall again!" Mo Yufeng said in a commanding tone.
"Okay! I promise you!" Ma Qingyi agreed readily.
Chunling watched the conversation between the two people and couldn't help but smile.
Few people can keep the young lady obedient, even when the master is around! Every time the young lady is beaten by the master and covered in wounds, she never cries a tear, let alone begs for mercy. I never expected that now she is being strictly controlled by Prince Qing of the mansion.
"I have one more thing to do. I want to go back to my garden!" said Ma Qingyi.
Mo Yufeng chuckled and said, "This entire Fuqing Palace belongs to me. There's no such thing as your garden... If you want to go back, go back!"
Ma Qingyi rolled her eyes and said nothing.
If he says one less word, will the prince's position be in jeopardy? Why is he so aggressive?
Mo Yufeng left.
Chunling brought the porridge over and fed it to Ma Qingyi.
"Miss, how could you be injured so badly?"
"You want to hear it," Ma Qingyi said vaguely after taking a mouthful of porridge and not swallowing it yet.
Chunling nodded.
"Okay, I'll tell you..."
Ma Qingyi then recounted the entire story, including some details.
"That Qingshi is really beautiful, even prettier than a girl!" Ma Qingyi said with a smile.
"After what you said, Miss, I really want to meet him..." Chunling's curiosity was aroused.
"I'll take you there someday!" Ma Qingyi smiled and asked Chunling to find some clothes.
"But Miss, every time you encounter difficulties, it is the prince who helps you. I think the prince is really good to you!" Chunling smiled enviously.
Ma Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled. "It's only natural for him to be nice to me. It's always because of him that I've gotten into trouble!"
Chunling smiled and said nothing.
"Miss, shall we go back to the garden now?" Chun Ling asked when she saw that Ma Qingyi had already put on her clothes.
"Well, there's always a different feeling staying here..." Ma Qingyi said in a low voice.
Chunling helped her back to the garden...
"Miss, the prince said you should take a rest!" Chunling looked at her and said.
"I'm not sleepy, I just feel like my stomach is about to break..." Ma Qingyi frowned and touched the injured area.
Ma Qingyi was knocked away by Chunling as soon as she touched him. She said with a worried look on her face, "Miss, your injury hasn't healed yet, don't move around. The prince said you still need to take medicine!"
"Your Highness, Your Highness...who do you belong to?" Ma Qingyi said angrily.
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