Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 212 The prince is lame

She turned around, showing a smiling face under the cloak, rubbing her hands and grinning: "It's so warm here!"

He stared straight at her, the girl's fair cheeks were slightly red from the cold, and her slightly raised nose was even redder, which was a little funny.She unbuttoned the cloak and began to remove the fur collar snuggling around her neck, revealing a section of her jade-white neck.

Seeing that he didn't speak, he was slightly puzzled, and suddenly he said "Oh—" and suddenly realized, "It's not because I said you can't do light work——"

"Actually, I'm just talking. You're a prince, there's no need to be so petty, right?"

Xiao Zijun just stared at her, silent.The girl turned her head and looked back at him, "Why don't you talk?"

He grabbed her body, his eyes were burning, "Miss me?" His tone was evil.

"I... I didn't even think about it!" She was a little nervous.

"Hard mouth." She said suddenly, and the warm breath gradually approached her face and the back of her neck.

Feeling slightly flustered, she tried to push him away with her hand, but was still held tightly by him.

"Gently, this king misses you."

"Uh... what?"

She tried to falter and block it, but unexpectedly, her hot lips blocked her own cold lips in an instant.

Her heart stopped suddenly.Scared out of my wits.

At this time, a voice came from outside: "My lord, Second Miss's hand warmer has arrived."

Hearing this, Wei Wei hurriedly pushed him away.

"Get out!" Jin Wang angrily reprimanded, obviously angry that a good thing was interrupted.

Qingqing was happy in her heart, ran over and went out to get it.

"Come in and warm up for a while."

The maidservant was already terrified: "Servant maid puts...the hand stove outside...and that's it—withdraw."

When she came back again, she deliberately looked elsewhere, such as the furnishings in the attic, which were clean and elegant, and really interesting.

When Xiao Zijuan was about to come over again, she stretched out her hand to stop her, "Hey, you...don't come over."

Across a plum-blossom table, she stared at her twinkling eyes: "Well, what exactly is Jin Wang looking for Miss Ben?"

King Jin smiled, and gently picked up a cup on the case, "Come again, I'll throw it over!"

This person hadn't seen him for ten days, and when he met, he used all his hands and feet and thought of good things. He dragged him here unjustly, and now he even got him to this island in the middle of the lake, with sinister intentions.I blame myself for being careless.

If he was imprisoned on this island in the middle of the lake, how could he escape without a boat?
During this short period of time, Wei Wei has already thought about all kinds of dangerous possibilities.

Seeing her nervous appearance, King Jin suddenly smiled, "Could it be that I really ate you?!"

"That's not necessarily!"

The words came out.

It's just that these words, why do they sound so imaginative?Her face turned red immediately.

"In short... In short, you are not allowed to come here again!"

Hearing this, his brows were slightly drawn, and his complexion also darkened, looking at her without saying a word.

After a while, he still walked over step by step.Sure enough, the teacup was thrown in the air, but he caught it.

However, she suddenly noticed something, "You...why are your legs still not healed?!" She exclaimed in surprise.

Why is his leg still lame?She thought it should be almost ready.

Xiao Zijun sighed, "I'm afraid it's difficult."

"The imperial doctor in the palace took a look and said that he didn't take good care of the bone when he was setting it."

With a soft "ah", it's over.At the beginning, he was taken care of by himself, if it was true that the bones were not connected well——

"Then what should I do?" She looked anxious.

Frowning with a face about to cry, "You won't really be a cripple?"

With a dark face, he searched for a couch beside him, lifted the corner of his robe and sat down, slowly leaning back, then raised his head, and looked at her casually.

The girl looked devastated.

"What? Are you afraid that the king will make you responsible?"

His eyebrows raised slightly, "I...what am I responsible for?! It's not me who hurt you!"

King Jin's face was instantly ashamed.

This girl got rid of herself so quickly.

"Hmm." He responded lightly, stretched out his hand to caress his forehead, then raised his eyebrows, looked at Ning gently, "Although you didn't hurt it, but it was because of you—"

"If the king didn't save you, how could he have a leg problem?"

Sure enough, he remembered this clearly.

Woohoo, it seems that he is really going to be limped, and he was indeed injured for himself.

"Then...is there no other way?"

The girl stared wide-eyed, seemingly helpless.

"How about this. You come to meet this king every now and then, maybe when you are in a good mood, this leg injury will heal faster. Anyway, this king will rely on you."

Gently and gradually read the meaning of blackmail, and suddenly slapped the table, "Good idea!"

"Don't think I can't see it, you are trying to blackmail me. Xiao Zijun, you should get rid of these thoughts as soon as possible!"

His face turned cold, different from before, but now his face is not as cold as before.

"You are still stupid and cute before."

Slightly startled, what does this mean?
"Is your leg okay?!"

Xiao Zijun got up, walked to the pavilion window beside him, looked out at the lake covered in silver, and said lightly, "I hope my legs will improve after this cold winter." His tone was a bit sentimental.

Only after seeing his appearance lightly, did he realize that his leg was really bad.

She felt a little sad, "Don't be too sad, maybe it's because it's too cold, but it's only been two months, and it will be fine when spring comes."

"Spring is here, your legs must be healed!"

To persuade him like this, please be optimistic first.

He turned his head, looked at her and nodded: "I won't talk about it."

He came over and pulled her to sit down together, "I've been wanting to see you since I came back, but my father was worried about my health and sent an imperial doctor to treat me, and because the Ministry of War has accumulated a lot of official duties a few days ago, although I don't go out, There is no time to rest."

He is explaining.

To be honest, Wei Wei was indeed angry at him for not looking for herself, but after hearing his explanation today, it is understandable.

"I don't blame you. After all, you are a prince. Things are always complicated, but I'm just bored."

She breathed a sigh of relief, rested her chin, reached for the teapot, and found that the water was already cold.

"Oh, please come here, I don't even have a good cup of tea."

Xiao Zijuan's gaze stayed on the girl's pretty face for a while, and finally he got up and walked outside.

The door creaked, "Gao Ming, go prepare some refreshments."

After closing the door again, he walked in, but got up and went to the charcoal stove.The water is already boiling.

He made the tea himself.

The majestic prince wants to serve tea and water in person.

Wei Wei was a little embarrassed, so she ran over to pick it up, "I'll do it—"

He didn't give it to her, but said: "The fire is too hot, the pot is a little hot. If you have the heart, show me the skills you learned from the wet nurse someday and bring me a pot of plum snow to make tea."

When she remembered what happened at that time, she felt sad for a moment.

It was just a matter of spring, but now things are different.She is no longer his princess.

Only the prince said, "Take off your fur coat, it's hot in the room, you can't go out for a while."

After thinking for a while, she took it off, revealing a light pistil-colored su satin dress underneath, revealing her exquisite and slender figure more and more.

He shouldn't have said such a word, his eyes glanced over intentionally or unintentionally, but he didn't dare to look too directly.

(End of this chapter)