Chapter 47: Prince Rui's Fraud



Chapter 47: Prince Rui's Fraud

The Third Prince, who has stood up, has been like a chicken with blood injected these days. He exercises in the morning and again after a nap.

Not only were his hands red and swollen, but he also didn't seem to be in as good of a spirit as before.

Chu Sishui saw that his leg had not yet recovered, but he had lost weight.

"You can't keep training like this. What if your body collapses? You've lost a lot of weight in the past few days. If father knew, he would think I was abusing you."

Rong Zhuo was stunned for a moment, put down the bowl of soup, and looked at his body. His upper body was lean and strong, which should be different from being too skinny and weak. At this moment, Fei Jian just came over, and he turned his gaze to Fei Jian's figure.

Fei Jian is a warrior who has been practicing sword for many years. Although he looks thin, he has muscles. Others don't think he is weak, but only think that he has an upright temperament. He used to practice sword, but now that his legs are inconvenient, he can only exercise his upper body.

Thinking of the princess always seeing those tall and mighty men when she went out, and sometimes discussing with a few maids which one was more in line with the current woman's vision, she couldn't help feeling a little sour, "I'm thin?"

Chu Sishui hadn't noticed his abnormality yet and walked over to him. "He used to have some flesh on his face, but in the past few days, his face looks thinner."

But it doesn't affect his handsomeness at all.

Rong Zhuo finally understood, "Don't worry, I will live a long life and will not let you become a widow." He added, "I just look thin, not weak."

Chu Sishui knew that he was getting stubborn again, so she laughed and sat directly on his lap, "Okay, strong man, please carry me in. My husband has never carried me before, and now I don't want to walk, so I'll trouble you."

After saying that, she leaned her head against his chest and held back her laughter.

Rong Zhuo was annoyed, "Don't you know whether I am strong or not? What do you mean by saying I am thin every day?"

Chu Sishui said, "It doesn't mean anything. Being thin is just being thin and has nothing to do with being strong. Besides, what are you talking about? It's still daytime, the maids and guards are all here, so stop being a hooligan."

Rong Zhuo couldn't listen any more, "Why am I being a hooligan? Stand up, let's go back to the room."

Chu Sishui didn't move, he looked up and said, "What are you doing? It's broad daylight." After saying that, he increased the strength of his lower body. Anyway, he couldn't feel much pain.

"I suddenly feel that your leg has some advantages. Like now, you can't feel any pain."

He reached out his hand and pressed here and there. When she reached the waist, "This waist looks thin, but it feels full of muscle. My husband's daily training is still very good."

Rong Zhuo only heard the word "thin". "Take your hand away. I am thin and can't stand your touch."

Chu Sishui sometimes got angry at him for pretending to be a god all day long and being so harsh with his words. At this moment, her rebellious mentality also came out, "Are you made of porcelain? Will you break if you touch it?"

He increased his strength and pinched the muscles on his waist and abdomen.

Rong Zhuo's eyes turned red, "Did I ever tell you that my legs are feeling a little sore right now?"

Chu Sishui raised an eyebrow, "So? A prince who is trying to scam people? A prince who is easily broken?"

Rong Zhuo held his breath and didn't want to say more to her. Since the beginning of the meal, she had been hinting that he was thin and didn't have the masculinity of a strong man. Now she was saying that he was fragile. He couldn't stand it anymore.

He pushed the wheelchair without caring that she was sitting in it, opened the door of Xiyuan, and then closed it. Before Chu Sishui could marvel at his strength, he picked her up. She thought she was going to be thrown onto the bed, but suddenly he put her down again.

He reached out his other hand and pulled her clothes.

She was startled, "What are you doing? It's broad daylight now."

Rong Zhuo raised his eyebrows like her, "So what if it's during the day? Which law says that couples can't be together during the day?"

Chu Sishui said, "You are crazy, this is a wheelchair."

Rong Zhuo also became stubborn, "Today I will be in a wheelchair."

She didn't have time to talk to him anymore. She landed on the ground and was about to run. But a pair of arms pulled her over again and held her tightly like an iron clamp. The weight of the two made the wheelchair move back a few steps. Rong Zhuo opened the fastener.

She was shocked, "It's my fault today..."

Rong Zhuo, "No, my arms are strong enough to support you."

Chu Sishui started to hit him, but her weak strength was of no use and she was still firmly subdued by him.

"I was wrong. I was blind. My husband, you are strong and sturdy. You are... you are... a rare strong man. I was blind..."

“Please let me go…”

He picked up her limp body and placed her on the bed, staring at the things on the wheelchair for a while.

Chu Sishui drowsily opened her eyes, stole a glance at the wheelchair, and covered her face, not wanting to look anymore.

Rong Zhuo ignored her and pushed the wheelchair into the bathroom. The water made a gurgling sound for a long time. When Rong Zhuo came out again, he looked like a god again.

He propped himself up, grabbed the railing, and sat on the bed, "Get up, I'll help you wash."

She raised her eyes with a resentful look, "I'll go by myself when I have the strength. Stay away from me..."

So the Third Prince, who was originally going to stay away from her, moved closer and hugged her, "It was you who said nonsense and annoyed me. I warned you that you can't blame others."

Chu Sishui: “…”

Of course, Chu Sishui, who held a grudge, would not vent his anger so easily. That night, he added a large amount of mint and honeysuckle to the spiritual spring water.

Lu He, "Miss, is this the new medicine you prepared for the Third Prince?"

Chu Sishui said, "Yes, send it over quickly, we will need it later."

Lu He gave the flying sword to him without any delay.

Rong Zhuo, who had completed his training, was taking a medicinal bath, but the water was always warm in the past, but it felt particularly chilly tonight.

After listening to the master's doubts, Fei Jian said, "Lu He said that this is a new potion specially prepared by the Madam for the master."

Rong Zhuo, "Why?"

Fei Jian, "Madam said that the master has been very irritable recently, and it would be best to cool him down. This mint and honeysuckle have such an effect. Does the master feel better now?"

Rong Zhuo didn't want to answer. He was a very nice person. He was almost cold now, so why should he be angry?

There is no overnight grudge between husband and wife. On the second day, Rong Zhuo picked up dishes and served soup to the princess. In the eyes of the servants, the two people who had a very good relationship were even more affectionate.

Everyone was spending their days leisurely here, while Yin Ren, who had been traveling all the way to undertake an important mission, finally completed the mission and returned from Jiangzuo.

"Master, this is the information we got."

After Rong Zhuo opened the envelope and checked it, he said, "You did a great job. He happened to be here today, so tell him what happened."

"yes."

Rong Zhuo opened the door and pushed the wheelchair to the front yard. Wang Jian, who had successfully bred the seeds, was talking to Deputy Wang. "Master, I brought the new seeds. They are growing very well now. I tested them and found that they can survive for half a month even in the absence of water. If these seedlings are planted in Jiangdong and Shu, they can solve the problem of reduced production caused by the drought."

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