Chapter 603: Half-hearted

"Don't bother my sister to worry about it." Gu Mingzhu put down the teacup in his hand and said slowly.

At this time, Qiao'er walked over with broken steps, took a black fox cloak in her hand and draped it on Gu Mingzhu's body, and said worriedly: "It's windy outside, Miss should go back to the wing room first." ”

Looking along the line of sight, Ling Feng saw the fox cloak draped on Gu Mingzhu's body at a glance, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he asked with a smile: "The cloak on my sister's body looks really good." ”

And Gu Mingzhu lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand to pull the fox cloak, and said leisurely: "This cloak was given to me by the general, and when the weather gets colder, I will take it out and wear it." ”

That casual tone fell into Ling Feng's ears, but it seemed that she was showing off something, and the hand hanging by her side couldn't help but clench into a fist.

"It's so nice for the general to treat my sister." Ling Feng lowered his eyes and said softly, with a look of envy on his face.

"It's not too early, why don't you go to my room and sit down?" Gu Mingzhu raised his eyes to look at Ling Feng, and his red lips curled up.

Hearing this, Ling Feng bowed his head slightly and said, "Then I might as well be respectful." ”

After the words fell, Gu Mingzhu got up and turned to leave with broken steps, and Ling Feng followed behind him.

The two of them both walked towards the wing.

Walking in the general's mansion, Ling Feng looked around, frequently looking in the direction of the study, and a touch of eagerness flashed in his eyes.

She really wanted to see Chu Jing's figure at the moment, but she was embarrassed to speak here.

Maybe Ling Feng saw it clearly, and forgot to see the road under her feet for a while, she stepped on the air under her feet, and her body staggered forward.

"Ah......" Ling Feng shouted anxiously.

The grandmother beside her quickly supported her and whispered, "Miss Ling, are you okay?" ”

"Oops, my foot is sprained." Ling Feng said weakly with a painful look on her delicate face.

Hearing this, Gu Mingzhu paused, looked back at Ling Feng, and asked worriedly, "Why is Sister Ling so careless?" ”

"Sister Gu is in a hurry, Feng'er can't keep up, so she sprains her foot." Ling Feng's face was aggrieved, and she frowned in pain.

"Someone come and ask some Lang Zhong to heal Sister Ling?" Gu Mingzhu's face changed slightly, and he ordered in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Qiao'er bowed and said, "The slave maid will go to invite Langzhong." With that, she turned and left.

Looking at Ling Feng's delicate appearance, Gu Mingzhu ordered in a deep voice, "You first help your sister to the side hall to rest." ”

"Yes." The waiting slaves and maids replied in a low voice, and turned away one after another.

The movement outside the courtyard disturbed Chu Jing in the study, he frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened outside, why is there such a hustle and bustle?" ”

"General Hui, it's Miss Ling who accidentally sprained her foot, and she will be resting in the side hall."

Yun Chi on the side explained in a low voice.

Hearing this, Chu Jing's eyes sank, and he said indifferently: "Where is the lady?" ”

"Madame is asking Lang Zhong to heal Miss Ling in the side hall." Yun Chi clenched his hands into fists and explained word by word.

Chu Jing's cold and cold face made no one see a trace of emotion, and the corners of his thin mouth were tightly pursed into a straight line.

When Qiao'er invited Lang Zhong, Ling Feng was already in pain when he was lying on the bed, his beautiful brows were frowning, and he whispered in pain, "It hurts me...... ”

Lang Zhong was dressed in plain clothes, walked into the side hall with a medicine box in his hand, and saluted Gu Mingzhu: "The slave has seen the general's wife. ”

"Get up." Gu Mingzhu waved her hand to signal Lang Zhong to get up, and then she looked at Ling Feng lying on the bed worriedly, and asked softly, "What's wrong with Miss Lang Zhongling's injury?" ”

Lang Zhong carefully checked Ling Feng's pulse, his resolute face was pale, and he got up and left: "Miss Ling's injury is fine, it's just that she sprained her ankle. ”

Hearing this, Gu Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a faint look on her delicate cheeks: "Then please Lang Zhong must treat Miss Ling well." ”

After all, Ling Feng was injured in the General's Mansion, and it would be a bad reputation for the General's Mansion to rumor it in the future.

"Yes." Lang Zhong clenched his fists with both hands and blessed Gu Mingzhu.

"My feet hurt so much...... Will it break? Ling Feng, who was lying on the bed, said with a painful expression.

Gu Mingzhu stepped forward and comforted: "Sister Ling, don't worry, Lang Zhong will be fine with you, you will definitely be fine." ”

At this moment, Ling Feng's face was aggrieved, and he was still in the mood to listen to Gu Mingzhu say this.

"Sister Gu said simply, how can you empathize with me?" Ling Feng looked at Gu Mingzhu shyly, always feeling that this woman had bad intentions.

Thinking that she was injured, Gu Mingzhu was the one who liked to watch jokes.

However, Gu Mingzhu's eyes dimmed, and he ordered the slave maid beside him to withdraw from the side hall, and said politely: "Sister Ling, you have a good cultivation first, and if you have something, you can call the slave maid at any time." ”

Ling Fengqiang endured the dissatisfaction in his heart, and bowed his head slightly: "Feng'er knows." ”

Just when Gu Mingzhu turned around to leave, she was stopped by Ling Feng, she looked at Gu Mingzhu with pleading eyes, and said in a low voice: "Sister Gu, I was injured today, can you let the general come to visit me?" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Gu Mingzhu's mouth hooked up a bright smile and said: "Fang Cai Langzhong has said that he wants Sister Ling's cultivation to be a good student, and no one should disturb her sister's tranquility." ”

After speaking, Gu Mingzhu stepped on broken steps and turned around to leave.

"Sister Gu......" Ling Feng looked at Gu Mingzhu's departing back jealously and shouted in a low voice.

But in exchange for her cold back, until the slaves and maids in the wing room retreated, Ling Feng leaned on the bed with a displeased face.

The slave Bai Shao beside her comforted in a low voice: "Miss, don't be angry, you still have injuries on your feet." ”

"Hmph, she must be jealous of me, why don't you let the general come to see Miss Ben?" Ling Feng said angrily, the anger in his eyes almost erupted.

She sat restlessly on the bed, her hands hanging at her sides clenched into fists, and a pair of beautiful eyes burst out with a cold and hard light.

"Miss, you and the general have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and Miss Gu should be jealous of you." Bai Shao persuaded in a low voice on the side.

Hearing this, Ling Feng was very satisfied, her eyes lit up, and she said proudly: "The affection between the general and Miss Ben can be compared to her Gu Mingzhu?" ”

Just as the master and servant were talking, Ling Feng's ankle felt pain, and she frowned tightly, "My foot hurts so much, you go and call the general." ”

"Yes." Bai Shao didn't dare to delay, and retreated.

Looking at Bai Shao's departing figure, a smug look burst out of Ling Feng's eyes, even if Gu Mingzhu was the general's wife, and she was the person in Chu Jing's heart.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng felt the pain in his ankle gradually weaken at this moment.

When Gu Mingzhu returned to the wing, Qiao'er behind her muttered in a low voice: "Fang Cai's slave maid saw that it was Miss Ling herself who deliberately sprained her foot. ”