Chapter 15 Han Yixuan visits



For the next three days, Yun Qinglu stayed by Mo Beichen's side.

Regarding A-Chen, she wanted to ensure that not the slightest accident would occur.

Mo Beichen tried to get out of bed during this time, but Yun Qingluo refused.

“No, you’re in a critical period right now. Not only can you not get out of bed, but you also have to be careful not to put any force on your legs, otherwise it will affect the fusion of your bones and flesh.” Yun Qingluo fed Mo Beichen a bowl of lotus seed porridge.

Recently, he has been unable to get out of bed, like a useless person, and needs others to clean his excrement and urinate for him.

Before, when my legs were crippled, I had internal strength to support me, and I could handle my own private matters. Now, I'm at the mercy of others.

Yun Qingluo knew he was upset and a bit irritable, so she specially sought out lotus seeds, which are known to help reduce internal heat.

"Luo Luo..." Mo Beichen rested his head on Yun Qingluo's neck and called out aggrievedly.

Yun Qinglu glared at him, annoyed. "No acting cute or charming."

Mo Beichen also discovered that his little wife was truly hard-hearted when she wanted to be, and nothing he said could change her mind.

The next day, the sky was clear, and the sun felt warm on my skin.

As Yun Qingluo walked in, she saw Mo Beichen looking at her expectantly, and her heart softened. "Alright, you can get out of bed today. This is a cane that I specially asked a craftsman to make. Be careful."

Yun Qingluo called Mo Feng and Mo Yu in and had them help Mo Beichen up.

They originally wanted him to use a cane, but seeing that he was not very skilled at it, they simply had two people help Mo Beichen into the courtyard.

There are rehabilitation equipment she specially prepared in the yard.

Four wooden stakes, two to a pair, are connected by smooth iron rods wrapped with cotton cloth.

Yun Qingluo helped Mo Beichen inside, letting him support himself with both hands on either side and try to walk forward slowly.

Mo Beichen gripped the railing tightly with both hands, trying to take a step forward.

Yun Qinglu smiled and encouraged, "Yes, very good, Achen is great, just keep walking forward like this, don't put too much weight on your legs, Achen, don't put all your weight on your legs."

As they were talking, Mo Yu came over.

"Your Highness, Your Highness's Consort, Han Shaoqing requests an audience at the gate." Mo Yu glanced at Yun Qingluo subconsciously.

Yun Qinglu waved her hand in refusal, "It's not convenient today, let him come another day."

Ah Chen had training today, so she didn't have time to entertain him.

"Your Highness, Han Shaoqing said he won't leave until he sees you today..." Mo Yu said hesitantly.

Han Shaoqing's original words were: "Did that bad woman bully Mo Beichen? I'm going in to duel her."

Yun Qingluo sensed Mo Yu's hesitation and guessed that Han Yixuan wasn't going to say anything nice either.

After all, he had come four times in just a few days, and hadn't seen Mo Beichen on any of them. He must be furious.

"Alright, let him in. Keep an eye on the people in the manor and don't let them near this courtyard," Yun Qingluo said to Mo Yu while keeping an eye on Mo Beichen's movements.

Mo Yu nodded and withdrew.

He has come to understand in the past few days that they can disobey the prince, but they cannot disobey the princess.

The princess is the prince's life, no, the princess is more important than the prince's life.

"Yun Qingluo, have you bullied Bei Chen again? Let me tell you, I'm not dead yet! You... Bei Chen? You, you can stand up now?"

Han Yixuan's voice preceded his arrival. When he walked in and saw Mo Beichen standing in front of the railing looking at him, he was shocked.

"What, what's going on? Why didn't anyone tell me about something this big?" Han Yixuan, dressed in white and holding a white fan, walked up to Mo Beichen with a serious expression, but he couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.

"That's wonderful, that's wonderful! Heaven has eyes! I told you before not to give up, that you would definitely get back up. I must thank whoever treated you properly."

Han Yixuan clapped his hands excitedly and looked around, trying to find a doctor.

Mo Beichen knew that Han Yixuan genuinely cared about him, so he temporarily put aside his earlier taunts to Yun Qingluo.

"It was Luo Luo who treated me," Mo Beichen said in a deep voice, then looked at Yun Qingluo with gentle eyes.

The clouds tilted down and smiled back.

Han Yixuan was stunned. "Wh-what! Her? She would be so kind?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Beichen's expression turned cold. Oh no, he had said the wrong thing.

But in the past, when he and Yun Qingluo fought, he never stopped them. Now, he can't say anything about it. Could it be that she has really changed for the better?

"Alright, Chen, take a break. Does your leg hurt a lot? You need to rest now and not walk too much." Yun Qingluo stopped Mo Beichen when she saw him about to start practicing walking again.

He then had Mo Feng and Mo Yu help him into his wheelchair, and turned to say, "Ah Chen, you and Han Shaoqing chat first, I'll go to the kitchen and make you something delicious."

Mo Beichen took Yun Qingluo's hand, "With the cook here, Luoluo, don't overwork yourself."

Yun Qingluo turned around, looking aggrieved, and said, "I wanted to cook for Achen myself. Doesn't Achen like my cooking?"

Mo Beichen hurriedly explained, "Luo Luo's cooking is delicious, I like it very much."

Yun Qingluo then smiled and said, "Then Achen, wait here. I'll go to the kitchen. It's not tiring. I like cooking for Achen."

After saying that, Yun Qingluo nodded to Han Shaoqing, then turned and left.

Han Yixuan looked like he'd been struck by lightning.

"Is she really Yun Qingluo?" Has this woman changed her ways? In the past, when she saw Bei Chen, it was already an extraordinary favor that she didn't say anything unpleasant. Now she's even treating Bei Chen's illness and cooking for him herself.

Did something happen between them after they got married?

“Genuine, no doubt about it.” Mo Beichen smiled as he watched Yun Qingluo’s retreating figure.

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