Fang'er turned to the third prince and said.

"Okay, let him stay."

Looking at his stubborn daughter, no one knows his daughter better than the middle-aged man. If his daughter said such words, even 10 cows would not be able to pull her back.

So he treated a dead horse as a living doctor. Rather than letting the man go, he might as well let the man stay at home. The dangers of this were unknown, and his daughter would not turn against him.

"Really? Father, are you serious? Do you really agree with him staying?"

Suddenly hearing her father's words, Fang'er was overjoyed.

The middle-aged man said nothing, turned around and walked out.

But the third prince stood there blankly.

It seemed that before he could react, he would be left in this house.

"Fang'er, did I hear you correctly? Did your father agree with what your father said just now that I would stay?"

The third prince said to Fang'er.

"Yes, Third Prince, you heard me right. Father agreed. He agreed. You can stay. Now go to bed and have a good rest. I'll cook."

Fang'er danced and said, then helped the third prince again and walked to the bed.

"Miss Fang'er, it's true that your family is so kind, and you are all kind and honest people. But don't worry, as soon as I recover, I will leave immediately and I will never cause any trouble to you."

The third prince grabbed Fang'er's arm and said seriously.

Suddenly she felt her arm being grasped by soft hands, and Fang'er's face couldn't help but blush again.

Her face turned red and she lowered her head.

"Third Prince, your injury is quite serious. It looks like you need to recover for a while. Okay, don't talk anymore. You go to bed first. I'm going to cook first. I have to give you something to eat."

Nutritious food can help wounds heal faster.”

After saying that, Fang'er quickly walked out.

After going out, she saw her father still drying the herbs she had just picked.

She just walked up behind her father and asked.

"Father, what do you want to eat for lunch? I can make it?"

One minute or two passed after what Fang'er said. Her father was still carefully arranging the herbs on the plate, as if he had never heard what he said.

She knew her father must be angry at this time.

She reached out her hand and tugged on the corner of her father's clothes.

"Father, please don't be angry, okay? I know my father loves me the most."

She said coquettishly.

"You kid, you just can't grow up. You don't know what the danger is. When will you understand that everything your father did is to protect you? There are some things that you will regret when you regret them.

, Father just doesn’t want to be the one who is the most annoying, that’s all, that’s all, since everyone has stayed, I won’t say so much to you, so as not to cause trouble in your heart.”

After the middle-aged man said a few words, he waved his hand and turned around, starting to sort out the herbs again.

Fang'er saw her father like this, so she said again.

"I know that his father loves me the most. I will cook his favorite braised grass carp for lunch today."

After saying that, Fang'er trotted to the kitchen.

"Why."

The middle-aged man sighed heavily.

Fang'er took out a lively fish from the round tank.

This was the fish she caught. Apart from housework, he had nothing else to do, so he often stayed by the river.

Sometimes when she catches a lot of fish, she keeps them in a round tank and waits until the next time she can't catch any fish to eat them. The last time she ate fish was a week ago.

This time there is one more person in the family, and it is time to take out this excellent supplement.

For them, fish is the best food.

Their geographical environment is also quite special, so they generally cannot raise poultry and the like.

So for them, eating fish is equivalent to eating meat. Only when important guests come, will they take out this most precious thing.

But Fang'er had her own thoughts. The fish was not for her father, but for the third prince in the house.

She quickly sharpened the knife on the whetstone, sharpening it as fast as it could.

Then he handled the fish skillfully.

The third prince sitting in the room felt that his body was very tired. He closed his eyes and began to think about what had happened before.

He clearly remembered that Liu Qing'er asked him to go home first.

And when he got in the car, he had no memory of the rest. He didn't understand why, but he always felt that there was something fishy about it.

Could it be that someone was harming him? But in his impression, no one should be harming him, but he didn't know why this happened.

Now he was just worried about Liu Qing'er's safety. What would happen if Liu Qing'er found out that he was gone? And when he thought of it, he suddenly reached out and fumbled for the jade pendant on his body.

Sure enough, he just remembered that when he was found, his clothes were in tatters and he didn't even have a complete piece of clothing, let alone a jade pendant. Sure enough, the jade pendant that symbolized his identity that he had been wearing since he was born,

Gone now

.

Is this person's conspiracy against his jade pendant? It seems that the jade pendant matter is not over yet. It seems that the boss has found his own preparation. Maybe this matter is a conspiracy?

But he seemed to have underestimated his identity. Although he was in a serious car accident, he did not die. Instead, he returned to his dynasty.

Will he return to 2021 if he dies again?

Suddenly the third prince had other thoughts in his mind.

But now his body still looks like he is unable to walk independently. Let alone committing suicide, and he finally came back, he must go to the palace to find out what happened, and what happened to Liu Qing'er's family. He

We have to check everything thoroughly. After all, I browsed the library in 2021 and learned some things.

"Third Prince, it's time for dinner."

Just as he was thinking seriously, a woman's voice suddenly sounded at the door.

The door curtain was opened immediately, and Fang'er walked in with a plate of fish in her hand.

When she walked in, she saw the third prince lying on the bed with a sad face, so she put the fish on the table.

Then he walked to the bed and looked at the third prince.

"Third Prince, can you get up now? Do you need me to help you up?"

Fang'er said with a smile.

"Fang'er, thank you, miss. I'm really sorry to trouble you. Now I have become a useless person and I still need to be taken care of by the miss. But this fish tastes so delicious."
Chapter completed!