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Chapter 22 You are fat like a pig

While the two were happy, new worries suddenly came to their minds.

"But mother, how am I going to find Prince Yasukawa in this state?"

Jiang Ruoyun was hit with a spiritual sword in the abdomen today and also received a slap on the face.

Although the doctor had used the best elixir to treat her, her face was still slightly red and swollen. Not only that, her abdomen still hurt and the wound had not completely healed.

In fact, Mrs. Jiang was even worse. Although Mrs. Jiang had no sword wounds, her forehead was severely swollen, the wounds were bloody and fleshy, and there were many contusions on her body.

But fortunately, Mrs. Jiang can stay away from people recently, so the injuries on her face and forehead can be invisible to outsiders.

It’s just Jiang Ruoyun…

Mrs. Jiang turned over from the bed with difficulty. Looking at Jiang Ruoyun's injuries, she carefully examined her from beginning to end, and finally came to a conclusion:

"Ruoyun, this is not an embarrassment. Your face is not seriously injured, it is just a little red and swollen. When the time comes, you can just make up a lie and get over it."

Jiang Ruoyun was still worried: "Although the injury on my face is not serious, the sword wound on my abdomen hurts so much. The wound has not healed yet, so I will definitely not be able to walk."

"It's just a sword wound. Have you forgotten that the shopkeeper of Longyin Pharmacy has superb medical skills? Mom, please find someone to invite their shopkeeper here now. As long as he is willing to apply Longyin Pharmacy's secret elixir on you, the wound will heal in an hour.

The pain will be gone and walking will not be affected at all.”

As soon as Mrs. Jiang finished speaking, longing hope arose in Jiang Ruoyun's eyes: "Is what you said true? Is the shopkeeper of Longyin Pharmacy really so awesome?"

"Anyway, we have no other way now. We might as well give it a try. What if it works?" Mrs. Jiang comforted.

Jiang Ruoyun nodded: "Well, I'll do as you say."

The servants of Jiang Mansion quickly invited the shopkeeper of Longyin Pharmacy. After applying medicine to Jiang Ruoyun's wound, she obviously felt that the pain was relieved a lot.

An hour later, the wound no longer hurt and I could walk normally.

Jiang Ruoyun was so happy that she almost jumped up: "Mom, that's great, that's great, I can go see King Anchuan now."

"Well, serve Prince Anchuan well and try to get Prince Anchuan to promise to marry you as soon as possible. When you get married, even if King Anchuan really misses her from the past, it will be of no use." Mrs. Jiang said seriously.

Mentioning Jiang Wantong, Jiang Ruoyun was itching with hatred: "Mom, are we really unable to deal with that Jiang Wantong?"

Mrs. Jiang sighed: "Who knew that Master Hongwu actually helped that little bitch, otherwise that little bitch would have died without a burial place today."

"Then what should we do now, mother? We must not let Prince Anchuan know that she is still alive." Jiang Ruoyun said anxiously.

Mrs. Jiang thought for a while: "For the current plan, perhaps we can only ask your father to come forward to solve the problem. Your father has great spiritual power and has never had any opponents in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. He will definitely be able to defeat that little bitch, but..."

"I just don't know if daddy will help us deal with that little bitch." Jiang Ruoyun said with some disappointment.

Mrs. Jiang soothed: "Ruoyun, think about it, if you can make King Anchuan decide to marry you, then your father will definitely help you. For you, and for the glory of our Jiang family to not be cast aside by thousands of people,

He will definitely get rid of Jiang Wantong."

Listening to Mrs. Jiang's analysis, Jiang Ruoyun felt that it was very reasonable, and hope burned in her eyes again: "Yes, mother, what you said makes sense, then I will go find Prince Anchuan now."

Although the wound on the abdomen no longer hurts and does not affect walking, the wound has not healed yet, so Jiang Ruoyun's lower abdomen is still wrapped with thick gauze.

So much so that when she put on layers of outer clothing, she looked fatter than before.

But Jiang Ruoyun didn't notice this and rushed towards Anchuan Prince's Mansion in high spirits.

In the residence of Prince Anchuan.

King Anchuan waited for Jiang Ruoyun for a long time, almost falling asleep while waiting, but Jiang Ruoyun finally arrived late.

"Your Majesty, I'm here."

Jiang Ruoyun, wearing heavy makeup and charming eyes, approached King Anchuan.

"My maid meets with the prince."

King Yasukawa has been in a very good mood recently, so he didn't get angry even after waiting for a long time.

He stepped forward and helped Jiang Ruoyun up: "Ruoyun, please get up quickly. Why are we so polite to each other?"

"The pure snow lotus you gave me is truly a rare treasure. Ruoyun, I am very pleased. It is my blessing to have you by my side."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Jiang Ruoyun was very satisfied. After nodding her head and thanking her, she raised her eyes and looked at King Anchuan.

"It is my blessing to be able to share your worries with the prince. I also hope that I can be by your side every day in the future and help you solve your problems."

At this time, King Anchuan saw Jiang Ruoyun's face.

Although the cheeks are not particularly red and swollen, you can clearly feel the puffiness of the face contour. Even with makeup, it is still obviously out of balance.

He suddenly frowned, with disgust in his eyes: "What's wrong with your face?"

"I accidentally fell down yesterday and broke my cheek, but it's nothing serious. The doctor said the swelling will subside in a few days." Jiang Ruoyun explained according to the plan he had thought of.

After hearing this explanation, King Yasukawa lost some of his disgust: "The swelling will subside in a few days, that's good, that's good."

He thought that Jiang Ruoyun became so ugly because he ate too much.

If she was really that ugly, let alone giving her to the Pure Snow Lotus, even if she was given the throne of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, King Anchuan would never marry her.

"My lord, don't you care how I fell?" Jiang Ruoyun shook Prince Anchuan's arm coquettishly.

Prince Anchuan already had a smile on his face, and when he was about to speak, he turned to Jiang Ruoyun's bloated waist——

He suddenly frowned again, his face full of disgust again: "Jiang Ruoyun, did you fall on your face yesterday, or did you fall all over your body?"

Jiang Ruoyun's face was full of confusion: "I just fell on my face yesterday, why did you say this, Your Majesty?"

When King Anchuan heard this, the disgust on his face became even thicker: "Then when did you get so fat? You're so ugly!"

Only then did Jiang Ruoyun realize that King Anchuan's eyes were fixed on her waist.

But she still didn't react: "Your Majesty, I didn't get fat. It was the same last time I saw you. You didn't say anything at that time..."

King Anchuan shook his head in disgust: "I was much thinner last time I saw you than today. You have gained so much weight in just a few days. In a few months, won't you have to eat like a pig?"

Jiang Ruoyun hurriedly walked to the bronze mirror and took a look. In the mirror, she saw that her waist was as thick as a barrel. Coupled with this swollen face, she indeed looked extremely ugly.

"No, Prince, please listen to my explanation. I'm not fat, I'm just..."

"That's enough, that's enough." Prince Anchuan didn't bother to hear her finish and interrupted her directly.

"I originally thought that if you gave me the pure snow lotus, I would rekindle my relationship with you and get married soon. Who would have thought that you would turn out to be so ugly and let me face you all day long after marriage?

Such an ugly appearance is really disappointing!”


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