"Xiao Shizi should go and accompany your grandma, Qing'er has nothing to do here! Your uncle gave the wound medicine, let Yueling help deal with it in a while, it's fine! Go quickly!" Qing'er knows that if Jun'er is left here, I'm afraid that the person will be even more angry, maybe even more angry with her.

"Qing'er, right? I'm just here to see you, let me see your face!" Liu Er's seemingly calm face revealed a hint of suspicion, but she didn't say anything, just looked at Qing'er, slowly took off her veil, and was even more shocked.

"You... Liu Er was already at that moment, and she couldn't describe her mood in words, the woman in front of her, and her own girl, were almost made of the same mold, but the extra little meaning in her eyes made her very unhappy.

"My name is Qing'er, I am the prince of Tuobo Jun, and I am a dancing girl who is given to the prince! I am fortunate to be valued by the prince and stay in the mansion as a side concubine!" Qing'er said with a straight look, regardless of the fact that the injuries on her body had not been cleaned up, she got up to salute Liu'er, after all, she was a person from the loyal and brave palace, and she was once a close confidant of Xiang Qin Muyao's side, and Qing'er was self-aware.

"Girl, you have tormented Liu'er! Liu'er is just an entourage of the princess, and she does not have such a noble status. Liu Er said, hugged Jun'er, as if she couldn't see enough, just sat quietly opposite Qing'er, looking at the face that she thought about day and night, but it was so indifferent and cold, and her heart was a little cold.

"Aunt Liu, Qing'er's injuries haven't been medicated yet. Jun'er was not happy, originally thought that Yueling was clumsy, and it was easy for her aunt to come and help with the medicine, but she was still staring at each other with big eyes.

"Oh, I'll come!" Yue Ling hurriedly tried to help Qing'er take off her skirt, but Qing'er held her down.

"It's okay, I'll take the medicine later, it's okay. Qing'er held down Yueling, just looked at Liu Er and smiled, but there was a little more caution and a little flattery in that smile.

"Ahh Qing'er, don't be so cautious, Liu'er is a rough person and doesn't have so many rules. But I still know the most about the medicine. Liu Er said, let go of Jun'er, walked to Qing'er and squatted down, reached out and lifted her skirt, revealing her bloodstained middle pants, she couldn't help but be stunned, it seemed that the fall was not light, but this woman actually smiled lightly and did not frown.

"Don't you know it hurts?" Liu Er looked at the white leg, the flesh and blood were blurred, and she felt pain, but when she looked at Qing'er, it seemed that it was not her who hurt.

"Sometimes it hurts, can someone else replace it?" Qing'er chuckled, looking down at Liu Er, who was carefully helping her clean her wounds, her hands were really light, but the potion was soaked in the wound, how could it not hurt?

"But, at least others know that you are in pain, and they will help you!" Liu Er gently blew the potion on the wound, so that it dried faster, so that it could be covered with a layer of ointment.

"If you cry out in pain, will someone help you? No, if a friend hears it, they may help you, but if the enemy hears it, I'm afraid it's too late to be happy, right?" Qing'er's voice sounded soft, as if it lacked life.

"But if you don't shout out, the people around you won't know!" Liu Er seemed to be very patient, and gave Qing'er the medicine before she got up, and Feng Yi came in.

"My little aunt, why are you here too? Looking for Xiao Shizi in this front yard, you're going crazy with you!"

"I'm coming to see Miss Qing'er!" Liu Er said, straightening up and about to walk out.

"Thank you, Miss Liu!" Qing'er thanked softly, but was pulled by the wind wings.

"What's wrong with you? The prince still wants you to go to the front and perform a dance for Concubine Xian, but there are a lot of guests in the hall. Feng Yi looked at Qing'er's injured leg and couldn't help frowning. This strange side concubine has already put out the words, and the prince has acquiesced, but the person has been injured like that, and the wind wing also blames Ying Huan, saying that the prince's side concubine dance is good-looking, and she performs for the prince every night, and she can use everyone's face today, she also saw it once, if she didn't say so, she wouldn't be coaxed by those people, but she would have watched the side concubine dance the sword.

"Yue Ling, help me to change my dress. After Qing'er heard this, her heart instantly became cold. He saw her fall, but he also agreed to let her dance? She was already his side concubine, as usual, no, she showed her face like this, but he didn't take it seriously, what could she do? Qing'er gritted her teeth and wanted to change her dress, but was pulled by Liu'er.

"I'll tell you, you can rest in peace......

"It's useless for anyone to say it! I was sent here to be a dancing girl, and now I am still a dancing girl. Why can't you go out to dance?" Cheng Lianjin walked in one step and looked at Qing'er's legs, a little irritable, but he still held back, and there was no emotion on his face.

"Okay! I'll jump!" Qing'er bit her lip desperately, lowered her eyebrows and didn't look at Cheng Lianjin's face, turned around and strode into the room, reaching out to get the dance dress, but was pulled by Liu Er, who came with her.

"If you really want to jump, the leg hurts, but it's just. ”

"Don't worry, the dancers have suffered a lot of injuries, if they all cry out for pain, there is no way to go except a dead end! Qing'er is just a dancing girl, Miss Liu can't be so against the master. Qing'er looked at Liu Er gratefully, slowly pushed her out, and saw Cheng Lianjin frowning, standing at the door, looking at her thoughtfully.

"Wait a minute, Lord Wang! Qing'er will come after changing her dance clothes!" Qing'er stopped looking at him, turned back to the back room very resolutely, and closed the door casually.

"Does the prince have to do this? Miss Qing'er's leg is not lightly injured. Liu Er looked at Cheng Lianjin helplessly, even if she didn't feel sorry for this woman, she was lucky enough to stand up to the girl's face!

"Stand down!" Cheng Lianjin scolded Liu Er coldly, but his heart was even more irritable, even if he didn't respond to Huan, Yi Jin and a few people were clamoring to see Qing'er dance, what could he do.

"Okay, don't regret it!" Liu Er was about to leave in a huff, and was pulled out by the wind wings.

Liu Erlin walked to the door, looked back at Cheng Lianjin again, and only felt the melancholy emanating from his body, so he took a deep breath and went out with Fengyi.

"You too, after all these years, what kind of character is the prince, don't you know?" Fengyi pulled Liu'er out, and blamed her repeatedly, the prince was upset, and he couldn't be seen by those people, why Liu'er, this girl, is so shrewd on weekdays, and she can't see it today?

"That's your master, only you see it yourself, I only know the character of my girl, I don't know the character of the prince. Liu Er was also a little annoyed, shook off Feng Yi's hand, and was about to go back to the Zhongyong Palace, but was stopped by Feng Yi, and after a long persuasion, he reluctantly stayed, and went to her house with her to talk.

"That's enough! Please forgive the slave and maid for being unreasonable! Miss Qing'er was injured, and it was injured in the leg, so the slave and maid dared to take her down. Liu Er said a conversation with Feng Yi, and came out, and when she heard the music in the front hall, she came over, stood by the door and watched for a while, and saw the blood marks on the floor.

"Miss Liu'er, this is not your master, but a dancing girl, what about you?" Ying gritted his teeth with hatred, looking at Qing'er's painful appearance before, his heart was so happy!

"Is she my master, and she is also the side concubine sealed by the prince himself! doesn't the prince think that doing this will damage the face of the palace?" Liu Er's momentum, but what she learned from Qin Muyao, is not inferior to Qin Muyao at all.

"Miss Liu, I'm fine......" Qing'er still wanted to hold on, but she was hugged tightly by Liu'er and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Cheng Lianjin finally spoke, just squinting his eyes and looking at Qing'er, whose face was pale.

"Haven't you come to see the concubine?" Cheng Lianjin chuckled, but his voice was cold and terrifying.

"Yes!" Qing'er struggled to walk by herself, walked straight in front of Concubine Xian, and knelt down. It's just that when she knelt, Liu Er felt pain. She originally hurt her knee, how could it not hurt? But Qing'er actually laughed and kowtowed to Concubine Xian.

"Qing'er kowtowed to Concubine Xian!" Qing'er couldn't hear what others were saying, and she couldn't see what the people around her were panicking, she only felt that people were coming and going, like chaos......

When Qing'er woke up again, she saw that she had returned to the Beauty Pavilion, the room that belonged to her, and there was nothing around except Yue Ling.

"Yueling, what's wrong with me?" Qing'er wanted to get up weakly, only to find that she was weak, and she didn't even have the strength to struggle.

"Yue Ling doesn't know! The prince sent you back that day, but you have a lot of blood on your body!" Yue Ling was crying, it seemed that she had been crying for a long time, and her eyes were so swollen.

"What's wrong with me?" Qing'er still couldn't figure out what was wrong with her?

"What's the matter? If it weren't for my family, you wouldn't be able to save your legs!" Fengyi carried a tray and came in from outside with Liu'er, Liu'er's hand was still holding Jun'er, and when he saw her wake up, Jun'er broke free of Liu'er's hand and pounced.

"Qing'er, are you awake? Do you still hurt?" Jun'er's small body lay on the side of Qing'er's bed, looking at her and pursing her little mouth.

"Sister Meixiang is also coming, but she doesn't recognize you, and Grandma doesn't allow her to come. ”

"Mei Xiang?" Qing'er suddenly remembered the voice in the dream, and her heart tightened even more. It seems that she has an inseparable relationship with this palace, otherwise what kind of hint would that dream give her? Qing'er couldn't figure it out.

"What's wrong? Does it still hurt? Uncle said that if you dance again, you really won't be able to save your legs. Jun'er lay beside Qing'er, wheezing, but careful not to touch her.

"No! Qing'er doesn't hurt anymore, thank you little Shizi!" Qing'er felt that her heart was about to be sprouted by this child, and her heart was a soft mess, but she didn't know why.

Qing'er's final conclusion is that she likes children too much, otherwise, how can she see Jun'er, and her heart will be soft? I can't wait to pick the stars and moon for him.