Chapter 146 What's the Use of Keeping It?

The air became more and more condensed, and Heiyan knelt on the ground without saying a word.

Xia Houjue looked at it for a while, then put away the dart.

"That's the end of this matter, there is no need to spread it, you go down first!"

"Yes!" Heiyan clasped his fists with a cold expression, turned around and backed out.

Xia Houjue sat in the study, looking out the window at the dark sky, his face became colder and colder.

……

For the next ten or so days, Tang Wanning stayed in the house obediently to recuperate from her injuries, thanks to her good physical fitness, otherwise her legs might be left with the root cause of the disease.

"Master, you can't go out yet! You've been hurt for a hundred days!" Bi Yue said earnestly.

"I didn't want to go out, I just took a look, look!" Tang Wanning smiled guilty.

Under the heavy gaze of Biyue and Biluo, she reluctantly retracted most of her body that was sticking out of the window.

"Ugh!"

"I don't know how long I'm going to keep it. I can't even go out of the door. My whole body is so full of hair that I'm about to grow hair!" She looked up to the sky and lamented.

"It doesn't matter if you have long hair. The imperial doctor said that your leg is seriously injured, so you can't move it anyway!" Bi Luo was much more serious than Bi Yue, and she said exactly what she said.

Tang Wanning had no choice but to slump on the bed like a waste.

In ancient times, this is not good.

The patient has to lie on the bed, which is simply too cruel. A leg injury like this only needs a wheelchair in modern times.

well!If it comes, it will be safe, what else can I do except forbearance?

She wrapped the quilt around her body, picked up the old book and read it with relish.

When Xia Houjue stepped into the door, she happened to see Tang Wanning paralyzed on the bed, looking completely different.

His icy face was almost tense, this woman is... a little cute, what's the matter?

"See Your Highness the Crown Prince!" The palace people in the room all knelt down and saluted.

Tang Wanning was a little surprised to see him coming, and struggled to get up.

"See..."

"no!"

With a wave of his hand, Xia Houjue dismissed the palace leavers, put down his clothes and sat by the bed.

"How's your recovery going?"

His expression returned to calm, but he didn't have the dark and angry look at the beginning, as if those tempers had never happened before.

Tsk tsk, this guy changes his face very quickly, Tang Wanning thought to herself.

She didn't bother to argue with him, she put the book aside and sat up straight.

"The swelling is almost gone. The imperial doctor said that as long as you don't move around, it will be fine in a few days!"

"That's good!" Xia Houjue unconsciously supported her calf with a pair of big hands.

He gently squeezed and looked around, and then he was relieved, and lightly clenched his fist and placed it next to her leg.

"This matter... is indeed not your fault, don't worry, Gu will make the decision for you."

His tone was rare and gentle, as if he was coaxing a child.

Tang Wanning's whole body was not used to it, and for some reason, her heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

"I see, thank you."

Xia Houjue lowered his head and smiled, glanced at the book in Tang Wanning's hand, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to trim her hair.

"Don't worry, your business is Gu's business, Gu will not sit idly by!"

Tang Wanning felt a strong discomfort.

When did this guy become so good? This is so abnormal, my God!

"Are you still used to being here? If you're not used to it, ask someone to move you back to Chaoluan Hall. If you don't want to, it doesn't matter if you stay here forever!"

His tone is gentle and his eyes are even gentler.

For a moment, Tang Wanning felt that he was coaxing her daughter.

God, is he sick?These behaviors are simply, too weird!

"Uh-huh!"

Unable to answer, she could only nod subconsciously.

Xia Houjue laughed.

"Since this is the case, then Gu can rest assured, it's getting late, Aifei should go to bed earlier." He got up and left.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness the Prince!"

After Tang Waning finished her verbal greetings, she looked at the figure that had disappeared outside the door, and she was in a mess.

"Biyue Biluo, what... what's going on? Did something good happen to him?"

Bi Yue came in first.

"There hasn't been any movement in the front yard for the past few days. Anyway, the slaves haven't heard of it!"

"Oh, by the way, I seem to have heard from Eunuch Li that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince left the palace two days ago."

Bi Luo shook her head seriously: "I don't think there's anything wrong, maybe His Royal Highness just figured it out, and feels that all the women in the backyard are not as good as the master!"

Tang Wanning couldn't laugh or cry: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Puzzled, she simply gave up and continued to lie on the bed and read the script.

She forgot to hide Xia Houjue when she came just now, and he didn't laugh at her like he used to, which is really strange.

Xia Houjue's compartment.

Coming out of the bedroom and returning to the study, he was in an inexplicably good mood.

Even sitting in front of the desk reading a book, the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up.

Li Dequan was quite puzzled. Recently, nothing good happened.

What's the matter, Your Highness?Aren't you still angry with the princess and concubine a while ago?Why did it get better all of a sudden?

When he was wondering, he suddenly saw His Highness the Crown Prince's smile gradually holding back, and after a while, he smiled again.

Then tense again, laugh again, tense again, laugh again, and...

Li Dequan: "..." He felt the hairs on his back stand up, and his forehead began to sweat gradually.

Don't be dazed, His Royal Highness.

"Li Dequan!" Xia Houjue called out suddenly.

"The servant is here!" Li Dequan knelt down with a thump on his knees, and his voice was absolutely uncommon.

Xia Houjue couldn't help frowning in disgust, but didn't say anything.

Suddenly, he put on that smile that was scarier than his indifferent face, and looked at Li Dequan.

"What do you think...how is Gu now?"

Li Dequan looked up tremblingly, then quickly lowered down again in fright.

"Master, calm down, the slave deserves to die, master, calm down, master, spare your life..."

Xia Houjue: "..."

The anger gradually burned in his chest, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore. He picked up the book he was reading on the desk and threw it over.

"roll!"

"Damn the servant, Your Highness, spare me!"

"Get out!"

"Yes, yes, this servant will go away!"

Li Dequan got up and left in a frenzy.

Covered in cold sweat, he stood at the door of the Chongming Palace study room, looking back at the study room while wiping his sweat tiredly.

'Well, my master, how do you say this is the way it is?well! '

……

Sitting in front of the desk, Xia Houjue stared at the book that he picked up at a small book stand outside the palace a few days ago, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He thinks that woman likes to watch it so much. Could it be that she likes the passionate scholar and gentle young man in it?
So he decided to follow the example in the book and become a passionate scholar and gentle son.

But the woman actually replied to him with an expression of 'are you sick?
And that damn Li Dequan.

He is obviously smiling, laughing!
He actually let him calm down, let him spare his life, let him forgive his sins, heh, damned dog slave.

What's the use of such a slave who can't even read the master's expression? !
(End of this chapter)

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