"Ahh

"It hurts!"

"Help!"

"Spare me!"

Qingmang's shouting became more and more poignant, making the two guys who were picking sticks unconsciously lighten their strength.

The steward heard the schadenfreude, and the tears of the little flower were already sad.

Qingmang had already shielded the beast from the pain, and shouted just to make the manager think that he had breathed a sigh and let her stop the meeting.

"Stop." The housekeeper shouted to stop, and Qingmang suddenly rolled off the bench and shouted "ouch" on the ground.

The housekeeper said solemnly to the group, "Nangong Rao has been punished, and this matter is over." ”

The steward immediately put away his laughter.

"In addition, what I want to say is that Nangong Rao is the person brought back by the prince after all, from today onwards, I hope that the palace will be peaceful and there will be no more incidents!"

The butler's sentence can be regarded as standing on Qingmang's side, moving the prince out, and the steward of the stables is also angry.

The matter is really big, and it goes to the prince, and it is difficult to say who the prince is towards.

After the steward had gone away with his men, the steward of the stables also shouted, "All scattered!" ”

Everyone dispersed, and Xiaohua ran to Qingmang with a crying voice, "Brother Nangong, you have suffered ......?"

"It's okay, don't worry." Qingmang really didn't feel pain, "Oops, what are you crying about!" ”

"I know, it's because of me...... to be angry with you...... Thank you! Xiaohua said gratefully.

"It's just a small thing, you don't have to take it to heart." Qingmang stood up.

"Brother Nangong, this is the best gold sore medicine, it was rewarded by the princess, you take it and use it first." Xiaohua placed a delicate white porcelain vase in Qingmang's hand.

"No need for Sister Xiaohua, such a valuable thing ......"

"Oh, and this, you can use this to apply a good medicine." Xiaohua stuffed two silk scarves to Qingmang.

"Not really...... Hey-" Before Qingmang could finish speaking, Xiaohua ran away with a red face.

She looked at the texture of the silk scarf, and she didn't know how much effort the girl had put into it, and there were delicate flowers embroidered on it.

Qingmang limped back to the guys' room, the guys usually have a room for four people, she calculated, two people in a room, but she couldn't stand to live in a room with a man!

After thinking about it, Qingmang turned around and walked towards Xiaohua's room.

Xiaohua was startled when she saw Qingmang suddenly come in.

"Sister, my brother can't take medicine by himself, please help my brother."

Xiaohua's face turned red.

"If you're embarrassed...... Qingmang turned.

"No, Brother Nangong, I'll help you." The voice of the small flower is weak, and the mosquito silk is weak.

Qingmang lay on the bed and was drugged by small flowers.

The internal injury beast had already been cured, and the external injury was not so fast, Xiaohua still gasped when she saw it.

Xiaohua carefully cleaned and rubbed the medicine, and when she finished the medicine, she found that the person had fallen asleep on her stomach.

You can't drive "him" away! Xiaohua made a difficulty, and sat on the chair all night with Qingmang.

Qingmang was so tired that he finally got a good night's sleep, and it was just dawn and there was a noise outside.

It turned out that the manager of the stables led people around to find Qingmang, and soon surrounded Xiaohua's room.

"Brother Nangong, the chief manager is here!" Xiaohua panicked.

"What are you afraid of!" Qingmang thought about it, and walked out with a big grin.

Sure enough, it's here! The manager's face turned green with anger!

"Nangong Rao, you dare!" He gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to steal private affairs and fool around all night!" ”

"Which eye did you look at me all night!" Qingmang himself is getting better and better.

The manager of the horse stall was angry, but suddenly smiled, "Tomorrow's horse race, the prince wants you to participate by name, if you lose, you look good!" ”

Originally, King Yi couldn't make up her mind whether Qingmang wanted to participate, after all, she was a novice, and the manager of the stables strongly recommended her.

The manager sneered in his heart: he was a novice, and he was scolded by the cane, so it's no wonder that he can come back alive tomorrow!