Chapter 225: A Self-Defeating Bitter Meat Ploy
When Feng Miaomiao was about to go to Qin's house after lunch, she saw Mama Du running over sweating.
"Girl, it's not good, the prince's hand is hurt!"
Mama Du looked panicked, and when she trotted over in a few steps, there was still horror on her face: "Blood...... Shed a lot of blood......"
Feng Miaomiao's face sank instantly, and she hurriedly ran to the training ground.
As soon as she entered the training ground, Feng Miaomiao saw several small servants surrounding Nangong Ning, and Nangong Ning's face was also a little pale.
His eyes fell on the blood on the ground, Feng Miaomiao's pupils shrank, and she stepped forward quickly, and immediately ordered, "Is the medicine elder please?" ”
The little guy on the side nodded again and again: "I'll invite you as soon as possible!" ”
Feng Miaomiao waved her hand, and after signaling everyone to disperse, she stepped forward to look at Nangong Ning, her brows were slightly twisted, and there was distress in her eyes: "Are you okay?" ”
"It hurts a little!"
Nangong Ning, who looked at Feng Miaomiao aggrievedly, pointed to the bow and arrow on the side: "There is too much homework, I'm tired!" ”
Feng Miaomiao was just about to say something, when she heard Qingxiuhu, who was hurrying behind her, say suspiciously: "How could the prince's hand be injured?" Isn't he already quite skilled? ”
Feng Miaomiao, who squinted her eyes instantly, looked at the man who was glaring at Qingxiu behind her with gritted teeth, and sank her face: "Lord Wang, what do you want to say?" ”
Naturally!
He felt that this obstructive Qingxiu should be dismissed as soon as possible.
"Thinking about things, I lost my mind!" Nangong Ning looked at Feng Miaomiao, and was coquettish seriously: "But the wound is real, and the blood is also real!" ”
Feng Miaomiao opened Nangong Ning's palm, looking at the wound between his fingers, the cold color of his face became more and more terrifying.
Nangong Ning looked at Feng Miaomiao like this, and felt a little guilty in her heart, and just as she was about to speak, she saw Yao Lao running over in a hurry with a medicine box.
Feng Miaomiao didn't give Nangong Ning a chance to speak, took a step back, gave up her position, and let Yao Lao diagnose and treat.
Yao Lao looked at the atmosphere between the two and seemed to be a little wrong, so he was a little cautious in this action.
Glancing up at his master, Yao Lao saw Nangong Ning give him a look, and his heart immediately understood.
"Oh, the wound on the prince's hand doesn't look deep, but it's actually very thrilling!" Yao Lao's face sank, and he looked at Feng Miaomiao with a serious face: "This wound is the second joint of the abdomen, if it is not handled properly, I am afraid that it will not be dexterous in the future!" ”
Nangong Ning: "......"
Is this old man old and his eyes are not very good, he obviously doesn't mean this!
Feng Miaomiao's face turned a little pale in an instant, and her eyes, which did not fall on the wound, immediately stared at it tightly at this moment: "That...... How long will it take for this wound to heal? ”
Yao Lao looked at Feng Miaomiao's pale face, and couldn't bear it in his heart, he quietly glanced at his master, and saw that his face was dark, and he looked like he was about to be angry, and he silently recited a sentence of evil in his heart, but his face continued to lie seriously: "This, the old man doesn't know!" Need to watch for a few days......"
"Miao Miao, it's not that serious!"
Listening to Yao Lao's words, the more outrageous they became, Nangong Ning looked at Feng Miaomiao's phoenix eyes with mist, coughed dryly, interrupted Yao Lao's nonsense, and explained in a low voice: "It's just that the wound looks scary, but it doesn't hurt the muscles and veins!" ”
Feng Miaomiao didn't believe it, she believed Yao Lao's words more than Nangong Ning.
Seeing this, Nangong Ning immediately glanced at Yao Lao coldly: "You are good, honest reply!" ”
Yao Lao's hand holding the gold sore medicine trembled, and he looked up at his master, only then did he realize that he would be wrong.
The master asked him to say the small side of the injury, but he said it to the big side.
scolded himself again in his heart, Yao Lao thought about it, then looked at Feng Miaomiao and said: "In fact, as long as you pick up your fingers for the past two days, don't get wet or force, and have been recuperating, for about half a month, if the wound is not cracked, it should be fine!" ”
Half a month?
Feng Miaomiao twisted her eyebrows, looking at the cold sweat on Yao Lao's face with some suspicion, she always felt that he still didn't tell the truth.
Nangong Ning's knife eye also fell on Yao Lao, half a month? If this is known to others, then he will not ......
Just as he was thinking about how to hide this matter, the voice of Zhen Guogong came from the side.
"Since the prince's hand is injured, then this bow and arrow class will be forgotten!"
Zhen Guogong looked at Nangong Ning and smiled very kindly: "Compared to homework, the prince's body is naturally the most important!" ”
Nangong Ning opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she just looked at Feng Miaomiao's worried eyes on the side, and swallowed her words silently.
If he said it at this time, he was afraid that Miao Miao would be even more angry.
Nangong Ning, who hung his head sullenly, looked at the smiling fox-like Zhenguo Gong, grinding his back molars, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.
He felt that the old man must know why he had hurt his fingers.
"Since we don't have to go to class, then we won't keep the prince!"
Zhen Guogong didn't seem to be excited enough, and he still had a gentle smile on his face: "Miao Miao will go out to see her aunt in a while, this will need to be prepared, so I won't send it to the prince!" ”
Feng Miaomiao glanced at her grandfather, and she didn't quite understand what he was doing at this time.
However, looking at Nangong Ning looking at himself with an aggrieved face, after thinking about it, Feng Miao Miao said: "After the prince goes back, you must pay attention to your hands!" The parents of the body and skin, if the concubine Niangniang knows, she will definitely die of distress! ”
Nangong Ning's face froze, and he hung his head halfway, and only after answering the sound did he turn around and leave.
After he left, as soon as Feng Miaomiao turned around, she saw her grandfather's unkind face, and she was a little surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him, saying, "What's wrong with my grandfather?" ”
"What's wrong?" Zhen Guogong snorted, remembering what he asked the secret guard to check in the morning, and suddenly felt his heart and liver hurt: "That kid is making a bitter plan, can't you see it?" He was in this training ground, and there were people staring around him, and this bow and arrow was also a special bow and arrow, in order to exercise his arm strength, how could it hurt him? ”
Feng Miao frowned: "Then ...... is he?"
"I sent someone to check, and a cousin of Qin Rumu has entered Beijing!" Zhen Guogong glanced at his granddaughter, and felt that he should tell her what he had found, lest she not know whether there were wolves or sheep around her, so he continued: "That cousin has not been in contact with the Qin family in this capital for many years, or when that little girl was born, the Qin family took Qin Rumu over once!" is such a corner of the person, King An Ning took the trouble to find her! ”
When Feng Miaomiao heard this, she looked at her grandfather and asked, "So, you mean that the reason why King An Ning injured his hand was because he knew that I was going to the Qin family in the afternoon?" ”
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