The doctor originally wanted to say that the wound healed too slowly, and although it would not be truly lame, it would still be different from an intact leg in the future.

But when I saw her fierce appearance, I swallowed what I wanted to say again.

You must know that Aunt Ding was in charge of the palace for many years, and Ming Ruxue's temper was not very good.

The doctor still had palpitations when he thought about it, but the bone would eventually heal anyway, and there was nothing wrong with it on the surface.

In order not to ask for hardship, he only found a reason:

"Third Miss, even if you relax your mind, according to the medicine I prescribed, there is absolutely no problem. Your current condition should be delayed healing caused by a second bone fracture. These days, you try not to move anymore, drink more big bone soup to recuperate, and there will be no big problem in the future. ”

Although Ming Ruxue hated the doctor, he didn't dare to play any tricks.

He is the young lady of the palace, if there is something wrong with his leg, what else can he think of?

Thinking of this, she sent the doctor away, and lay in the courtyard sullenly, touching her injured leg with her hand, and said in her heart:

Ming Yulong, that slut, must be gloating every day, she was injured and lying at home, enjoying the limelight outside.

If you don't say that her leg injury is not good, you are cursing her in disguise.

If she hadn't been injured, then the name of the first talented woman might have fallen on her head.

I don't know if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has thought of her for so many days? She has to get well quickly, so as not to be fascinated by other foxes, His Royal Highness the Prince.

Ming Ruxue thought, turned her head to look at the maid and said, "What are you doing with the pestle, didn't you hear what the doctor said?" What about Ming Rulu, where did she go?

What time is this, why don't you come and give me medicine soon, you go and call her over! Also, remember to ask the kitchen to make me a big bone broth! ”

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Ming Yulong returned to Linglong Curie, and Feng'er saw her come back and immediately greeted her.

"Miss, you're back."

"Well," Ming Yulong walked into the courtyard, raised his eyebrows and said, "I went to the prince just now, and when I met Uncle Qi, I asked him to arrange a knowledgeable steward to teach you literacy and arithmetic." Tomorrow or two days, he will call you over. ”

Feng'er clasped her hands together and shouted excitedly: "Great, Miss, it's really Feng'er's blessing to meet you." ”

Ming Yulong smiled secretly in his heart, it is also a blessing to meet Feng'er in the original body, it is rare to have a little maid who puts the master first in everything, this kind of loyalty is rare.

Feng'er, who was in a very good mood, talked a lot, "Miss, did you find anything particularly delicious when you went to the prince?" ”

There is no particularly delicious food, and I have heard a lot of particularly shocking news, which causes her to still have a little indigestion.

Ming Yulong turned his head and said, "What, do you also want to go to the prince to eat?" Do you want me to transfer you there? ”

"Miss!" Feng'er stomped her feet and said, "Isn't the prince's food similar to our yard, and Feng'er is the same here." ”

"Then you know that it is the same as the Dao, and you still ask?" Ming Yulong teased her.

"It was the young lady who said that she wanted to taste the food from the prince's place, so the slave maid asked." Feng'er said.

It turned out to be a cheer for her. Ming Yulong smiled and nodded, and walked towards the house.

"By the way, Miss, Rong Shizi hasn't gotten up to eat yet." After the excitement, Feng'er remembered what she had to say and said to her.