Princess Consort Is No Pushover

It must be that the prince did that kind of thing to the empress in the car, and the empress was angry.

Who knew that when Feng'er was about to support Yun Ruoyue, Chu Xuanchen had already bent over, hugged Yun Ruoyue horizontally, and hugged her tightly, "Feng'er, go find the Dieda Ointment. "

After finishing speaking, he held Yun Ruoyue in his arms, and walked into the palace with great strides.

At this moment, in the palace, a woman dressed in red walked towards her.

As soon as the woman saw them, her normal walking posture instantly turned into a limp.

She dragged half of her foot and staggered, walking towards them.

Yun Ruoyue raised her eyes and saw that it was Nan Gongrou.

"My lord, what's wrong with my sister? Are you injured?" Nangong Rou walked over with a gentle face, and looked at Chu Xuanchen pitifully.

Chu Xuanchen glanced at her coldly, nodded his head as an answer.

Nangong Rou looked at Yun Ruoyue with a concerned face, "Sister, did you hurt your foot? Is it serious? Did Rou'er fall hard that day?"

Yun Ruoyue was taken aback.

Nangongrou said this on purpose to remind Chu Xuanchen that she was also injured last time, right?

Seeing how Nangongrou was limping just now, she was quite pitiful.

She hurriedly said to Chu Xuanchen, "I don't think Concubine Rou's feet are healed yet, why don't you hug her, put me down, and I can walk back by myself."

"It's just nonsense, your ankles are red and swollen, how can you walk? What if your condition worsens? Go to Xingchen Pavilion with me to get medicine." After Chu Xuanchen finished speaking, he picked up Yun Ruoyue and walked forward.

Nangong Rou glared at them bitterly, she is also limping now.

Why doesn't he hug her?

Last time when she fell down, he even threw her to Mozhu and other servants to hold her. How could he do it himself like Baoyun Ruoyue?

Suddenly, she saw Yun Ruoyue's slightly torn chest and the red marks on it, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"Ma'am, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Dan'er hurried forward to support Nangongrou.

"I'm fine, let's go see my sister too." After Nangongrou finished speaking, she had already followed.

In the warm pavilion of Xingchen Pavilion, there was a burning earth dragon inside. As soon as Yun Ruoyue was hugged by Chu Xuanchen, she felt very warm and not cold at all.

Chu Xuanchen put her on his bed, and said, "Sit down first, Feng'er, and bring the medicine box."

The clever Feng'er had already brought in the medicine box.

She opened the medicine box, found out the Dietao ointment, and handed it to Chu Xuanchen.

Yun Ruoyue is a doctor, so she smelled the bottle of Dieda Ointment. When she smelled it, the ointment smelled very clear and had a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine, so she knew that the ointment could rub her feet.

Fortunately, her foot was only sprained, not broken.

Chu Xuanchen squatted down and reached out to grab Yun Ruoyue's trouser legs. Yun Ruoyue took a step back subconsciously, "Don't bother you, I will do it myself."

"No, this king will paint it for you, you must not resist." Chu Xuanchen said domineeringly.

Yun Ruoyue glared at him angrily, "It's all your fault. If you hadn't done that kind of thing to me in the carriage, I would have jumped out of the carriage angrily, and accidentally stepped on that piece of ice and fell down? You are The culprit, stop being hypocritical here! Go away, I don't want your help!"

"Yun, Ruo, Yue!" Chu Xuanchen roared through gritted teeth, his eyes were like fire-breathing longan.

"Sister, the prince is also for your own good. How can you talk to him like that? He is the prince and the head of the family. You still have to respect him and don't contradict him!" Nangong Rou limped, supported by the maid, walked in.