67. 67: Recuperation
It's only been two days, but Ning Feiyuan and Mrs. Ning are both old and haggard.
"Dad, mother."
Ning Yutong leaned on the bed, and when he saw his parents who were anxiously coming, he tried to show a smile on his face.
"Tong'er!"
Mrs. Ning almost rushed to the bed, carefully but extremely distressedly, and gently hugged Ning Yutong's shoulder: "Tong'er, how are you?" Let my mother see, oops, there are so many wounds. β
Mrs. Ning's tears fell immediately, and her tone was full of heartache, Ning Yutong would also be injured when he practiced before, but compared to these, those wounds were nothing!
These wounds, just looking at them, Mrs. Ning felt pain, heart-wrenching pain.
"Mother, I don't have anything to do, who is not injured in martial arts practitioners, you see that this wound is going to heal."
Ning Yutong kept smiling, and didn't forget to point to her wound wrapped in bandages, the main injuries on her body were her abdomen, back and arms, at the moment several wounds were medicated, and the bandages were very neat and professional, Mrs. Ning saw those bandages, but she was distressed, and she didn't dare to touch Ning Yutong's wounds, and Ning Feiyuan, who had been silent since coming in, except for feeling sorry for his daughter, his eyes fell more on those bandages, which is the method of dealing with wounds......
Subconsciously, Ning Feiyuan's gaze fell on Qin Jinlin on the side, and a somewhat unbelievable thought suddenly popped into his mindβno, wouldn't it?
"Lord Wang."
Ning Feiyuan's mind was racing, and he still looked at Qin Jinlin very respectfully: "Thank you for saving the little girl, great kindness, Ning Feiyuan is unforgettable!" β
Qin Jinlin was as indifferent as ever, but when he faced Ning Feiyuan, his face seemed a little calmer: "General Ning's words are serious, and this king's people also happened to save Miss Ning, all this is a coincidence, or...... It should also be called fate. β
Qin Jinlin whispered, and his eyes involuntarily looked at Ning Yutong on the bed.
Ning Feiyuan noticed that when he looked at Ning Yutong, his gaze seemed to soften a lot in an instant......
"His Royal Highness King Yan."
At this time, Mrs. Ning also came back to her senses, she got up anxiously and bowed to Qin Jinlin Yingying very seriously and gratefully: "The little girl has been taken care of by His Royal Highness, and the courtiers thank Your Highness." β
"Mrs. Ning doesn't have to be polite."
Qin Jinlin almost subconsciously helped Mrs. Ning: "This king and Yutong are also friends, Mrs. Ning really doesn't need to be so polite, and she ......"
Qin Jinlin seemed to hesitate: "The doctor said that Yutong needs to recuperate well for a few days, and it is best not to move, so this king is trying to study with the two of you whether you can let Yutong stay in the palace for a few more days, and when her injuries are stable, this king will send someone to send her back." β
"This ......"
Mrs. Ning was stunned, Ning Yutong was not out of line, and she had already had a marriage contract, so it was probably very inappropriate to stay in King Yan's mansion with such an identity.
But King Yan was the benefactor of their family, and Mrs. Ning felt a little embarrassed, so she had to subconsciously look sideways at her husband.
"Lord Wang, I'm afraid this matter ......"
Ning Feiyuan looked at Qin Jinlin in embarrassment: "The prince has not yet been crowned a concubine, and the little girl has already had a marriage contract, so it may be inappropriate to stay in the palace so rashly." β
"Well, this matter is not considered by this king."
Qin Jinlin smiled a little apologetically: "That's it, today, Mrs. Ning will stay and take care of Yutong first, and wait until later, Yutong has taken medicine, and the king has arranged it properly, so he will send someone to send them back." β
Qin Jinlin had already said this, and Ning Feiyuan on the side had no choice but to agree, and thanked him again.
Compared with Ning Mansion, Yan Wangfu is naturally much more spacious and superior, but Mrs. Ning is worried about her daughter's injury, so she naturally has no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery of Yan Wangfu, and even many delicious snacks brought by Ruyi, she only ate a few bites in a hurry.
Under her mother's inquiry, Ning Yutong naturally told her what happened to Ren Jingzhi, but she didn't reveal the identities of those people, only said that they were a group of mysterious people, and they were strong in martial arts, kidnapped Ren Jingzhi, and wanted to kill her.
"These people are so bad, there is no heavenly reason! Respect for such a good child, life is really bitter......"
Mrs. Ning seemed to think of Ren Jingzhi's various benefits, and she was also very fond of this uncle, but she didn't expect such a thing to happen suddenly.
"Yutong, don't worry, your father has already gone to Ren's Mansion to discuss countermeasures with Lord Ren, and there is always a way to save Jingzhi back."
"Hmm."
Hearing her mother's words, Ning Yutong could only nod lightly, but she knew better than anyone else that if Ren Jingzhi went, I am afraid that if she comes back, she will not know what year and month Lu Dao is.
"Mother, you must not have had a good rest these days."
Ning Yutong already knew that she had been in a coma for two days, and believed that her father and mother must have not closed their eyes for two days, thinking of this, she was slightly distressed.
"My mother has nothing to do, and when I see that you are safe and sound, my mother will be content."
Mrs. Ning smiled and touched Ning Yutong's long hair very gently.
"It's okay, you see you're more haggard than me."
Ning Yutong gently touched his mother's cheek, then turned his head and gently called Ruyi: "Ruyi, you take my mother to take a rest." β
"No, no."
Mrs. Ning was naturally reluctant to leave, but she couldn't withstand Ning Yutong's persuasion, and she had no choice but to follow Ruyi out of the room.
"This place is really good, your prince has a heart."
Mrs. Ning said happily to Ruyi, originally her impression of Yan King Qin Jinlin was average, but this time it has changed greatly.
"Of course."
Ruyi on the side couldn't help but smile: "Everything in this Jinzhu Garden is arranged by the prince himself, this is the courtyard where the prince lives, and people will be extra attentive when they clean up on weekdays." β
"Huh?"
Mrs. Ning's steps as she left paused slightly: "You said that this is where your prince lives?" β
"yes."
Ruyi nodded vigorously, but Mrs. Ning on the side changed her expression slightly-how could this prince's bedroom be lived in by ordinary people?
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In the room, after Ruyi and Mrs. Ning left, Ning Yutong leaned on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.
When she was asleep, she vaguely felt that someone was in front of her bed, and that person had been sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, doing nothing, just maintaining that posture, and looking at her seriously and quietly......