"If it still hurts in the future, let Dongfang Ming prepare a warm bag for you and put it in the painful place for a while, and it will be cured soon."

While rubbing, Qiqi explained: "Don't suddenly eat a lot of food when you are extremely hungry. Slow down the meal, swallow and chew slowly. If you eat too quickly, your stomach problems will easily occur."

Chu Xuanchi didn't say anything, just stared at her, but Qiqi knew that he could listen to her words.

I heard it, and as for whether she would comply, she didn't dare to make a promise.

If Prince Xuan was so easy to be obedient, the sky would probably collapse.

His eyes moved away from her face and slowly landed on her little hand. After a while, he sighed: "If you do it again in the future, you can rub it for me."

"Dongfang Ming." Qiqi turned around and called, as if he had not heard what Chu Xuanchi was saying.

He stopped talking, and the tenderness that had flashed just now had dissipated in the indifference she deliberately squeezed out.

Many words are not qualified to say yet. Give him time, and he will tell her with his actions that he has never changed from beginning to end.

Dongfang Ming approached the car door, but did not dare to go in at will. He just stood outside and replied, "Seventh Princess, what's the matter?"

"Get some porridge for the prince..."

"No need." Chu Xuanchi resisted. Everyone has to hurry after lunch. They will have to go to Mucheng tomorrow. If they spend too long here, they will not be able to catch up tonight's trunk.

Cooking porridge is really a time-consuming thing. Even if he has never cooked, he knows that making a bowl of porridge is definitely not something that can be done in a short period of time.

Qiqi glanced at him and knew what he was thinking. He turned around and said to Dongfang Ming: "Your prince has a bad stomach and is too weak. He can't eat too hard today. You can find a way to crush the rice grains and cook them for a while."

When Dongfang Ming heard that the prince was sick, he immediately blamed himself for his carelessness. Although he used his internal strength to grind rice, he would still go there for the sake of the prince, let alone the rice, and the stones.

I immediately went to the place where I built the stove in front and went to work with the chef.

Qiqi turned around and faced Chu Xuanchi with a slight unwilling look. She curled her lips and said, "You are not allowed to eat hard food today. If you want to eat good food, I will talk about it tomorrow."

He moved his lips and finally swallowed all his words back into his stomach.

It’s very disgusting to say that he is too weak...it’s said to be weak by his own woman.

Qiqi didn't rub him for too long, and she hadn't had a meal yet. When his face improved a little, she pulled the quilt and covered him with it, and said calmly: "I'll drink some porridge and sleep for a while later. I'm going back."

"Stay here..."

"No." She stepped aside, her eyes unconsciously covered with some precautions.

Seeing the glimpse of the gloom that flashed by his eyes, she knew that his actions had hurt him, but she didn't think there was anything like this kind of minor injury.

Hengshu doesn't plan to be with him anymore. For someone like Prince Xuan, it's better to stay away from him. If you get too close, you will easily be sad.

But when he saw him lower his eyes, his long, dense eyelashes fell down, covering a pair of starry eyes that were completely unseen. The loneliness and loss in that moment still made her feel a little harshly in her heart.

She turned her face stubbornly and said coldly: "Let me go back and develop some stomach medicine for you to carry with you. From now on... I feel so painful on the battlefield in the future, so I will take one pill and slow it down. At other times, if you have the conditions, it is best to take a warm bag and apply it."

The dream of fighting side by side with him in front of the army turned out to be just a dream.

It’s not that she doesn’t work hard to make herself stronger, it’s that he’s so strong that he doesn’t need anyone to stand beside him, and perhaps, he doesn’t allow it.

Without her, there wouldn’t be Mu Ruyun, arrogance, coldness, and independent in the wind. Is that what he wants?

She wanted to say "I'm leaving", but after all, she couldn't say anything. She turned around and left without even saying hello.

This was the first time she still left without his permission, and she had not even looked back at him.

He raised his eyes and looked at her back as he jumped down neatly, with a hint of self-deprecating smile on his eyes.

My stomach stopped hurting, but my heart twitched violently by the helplessness and distantness of that glance.

No one is willing to endure loneliness and loneliness. Girl, how could she know that he doesn't want a pair of gentle little hands, a hug that can allow him to stay in it and enjoy a moment of peace when he is tired and desperate?

Not long after lunch, the convoy set off.

Mu Ruhua was like in the morning again. The convoy came to search for Qiqi not long after leaving, but this time, she brought Mu Ruyun.

Qiqi glanced at her and obviously mocked her for being unable to afford to lose. She lost fifteen warships to her. This would also call her sister, what do you want to do, take revenge or cheat?

With Prince Nan and Mr. Mu present to testify, and the IOU signed in black and white, Qiqi is not afraid that she will not admit defeat.

Miss Sangcheng Five, she can’t afford to lose her face.

Mu Ruhua once again showed an expression like eating a fly, but this time she couldn't say it because of her suffering.

How could she be so frustrated that she could not afford to lose even a dozen warships? But the third sister insisted that Murong Qiqi had used a fraud on her and thought she was too stupid, so she came to see what the so-called mahjong was.

She decided that Murong Qiqi was cheating, and that her stupid sister had been deceived.

But Mu Ruhua was convinced. She made this mahjong by herself. Murong Qiqi was basically just a supervisor. She couldn't do much work even if she had a trash with her right hand. She had 136 cards, and more than 100 cards were used by her to help polish it.

It is impossible to say that playing a thousand on the cards, especially the rules for playing mahjong are so simple, and basically have no technical content. Unless it really makes a thousand, it will rely on three-point technology and seven-point luck. She lost in that three-point technology.

Murong Qiqi won her with real skills. She could guess what cards others wanted based on the cards that came out of the table and the cards thrown by everyone, but she couldn't guess it herself.

However, in just one morning, her skills have improved, but her skills are not deep enough. As Murong Qiqi said, these gambling and other things always have to pay some tuition fees. If you are happy, you will get out if you are unhappy. People did not force her.

She was reluctant to throw away the deck of cards and insisted on paying the tuition. She had no objection. What did the third sister complain about?

However, she dared not have any objection to the third sister. After all, losing fifteen warships is really not a good thing.

I heard that Mu Ruyun went to Prince Nan’s side, and the third lady of the Mu family had just sat down, and Prince Xuan actually came too.

It turned out that the spacious carriage was really crowded. It was all because Prince Xuan, Prince Nan and Mr. Mu were too big. They were tall and had long thighs. Once they sat down, a large area was occupied.

Because Qiqi is inconvenient, there are two more people, so Mu Chu and Qiqi merge into one, and the two sisters of the Mu family are naturally a family, and the other two are Chu Xuanchi and Chu Jiangnan.

Seeing that Chu Xuanchi's face was pretty good, Qiqi stopped worrying and asked Mu Ruhua to spread out a whole pair of mahjong. After Qiqi briefly explained the rules, he looked up at Mu Ruyun and Chu Xuanchi, and asked kindly, "Do you want to try the fourth game first?"

"No need, let's start officially." Mu Ruyun glanced at Chu Xuanchi indifferently and smiled slightly, "What does Prince Xuan think?"

Chu Xuanchi didn't speak, and looked at Qiqi habitually.

He once said that listening to her small things should be just a small thing.

Although Qiqi has been trying hard to avoid his gaze and has been muttering in his heart, "Don't look at me", it is not easy to ignore such a firm gaze.

"Since neither of you has any objections, then let's start." Looking back at Mu Chu, Mu Chu understood and asked her to retreat behind him and sat down. He started to build a card.

I have to say that Mu Ruyun is much more careful than Mu Ruhua. He just listened to the rules and could basically play, but he was not very skilled.

Mu Ruhua sat behind her, and wanted to remind her all the time. Who knew that she was smarter than she thought and was worthy of being her best sister, so she stopped talking and just watched quietly.

Chu Jiangnan has been playing for a whole morning before, so he is a little familiar now and is very calm.

As for Prince Xuan, he always has a cold and indifferent expression. No one knows whether he really is calm or not. However, he doesn't hesitate at all when he plays cards, but he just doesn't know if he is playing randomly.

Others may not be able to see through, but Qiqi couldn't help rolling her eyes in her heart.

Prince Xuan’s skills in playing cards are really the same as his skills in combing the girl’s hair. It seems that the old god is very skilled, but in fact... it’s just a mess.

Just now, he just played a second cylinder, turned around and closed the card and immediately threw out the three cylinders that were originally there, which means he already had two or three cylinders.

Throwing away such good cards, Qiqi really wanted to jump over and knock on his head. Do you know that the minimum card count of a game is thousands of taels? If you do a few more times, even the Liusangmu warship in Sangcheng can win one or two.

Even if he is rich and powerful, he should not take his own money so seriously! At least... at least leave it to the hostess of the Xuan Prince's Mansion in the future!

I don’t know what I was feeling sorry for him, and the hostess couldn’t be me, but seeing that he was obviously stupid and pretending to be elegant and generous, Qiqi felt so upset that he was even more bored than losing money.

Later, not only did Qiqi see it, but even others could see it clearly.

"Prince Xuan, you threw three six tubes in a row, but you know that if someone else came out of these three six tubes, you can open the bar?" Mu Ruyun looked at him, and although his tone was gentle, he could not hide a trace of mockery.

However, the man she likes is as generous as she is not good at gambling. Instead, she feels pure and just thinks he is her little guy and reminds her.

"Calend the money immediately after opening the bar, don't waste it!" Mu Ruhua couldn't help but say.
Chapter completed!