The imperial doctor sighed, Lu'er's nervous heart was raised, and she asked uneasily:
"Just what?"
Under normal circumstances, according to past experience, the last "just" is the most important word.
"Actually, it's okay. It's just that he injured one of his legs. I don't know what will happen when he wakes up..."
leg?
Luer took two steps back in shock, hurting her leg. What does that mean?
Prince Xuan was also shocked. He had just woken up. He only knew that Prince Qing was injured, but he did not understand the extent of Prince Qing's injury. He did not expect that he would hurt his leg!
With a sound of brushing, Prince Xuan opened the quilt, and sure enough he saw his left leg fixed with a wooden board!
"Imperial doctor, how long will it take for his leg to recover?"
Luer covered her mouth. If the handsome, elegant Prince Qing knew that his leg was injured, then...
How sad and sad he will be!
"It's hard to say for now. We won't know until the prince wakes up..."
"Your Majesty..."
Luer suddenly ran to the bed, grabbed Prince Qing's hand and started crying.
"Lu'er..."
Prince Xuan looked at her distressedly and said tremblingly:
"Lu'er, when he saved you, he never thought of seeing you feeling so guilty. Don't be sad. Even if he knew you were like this, he wouldn't..."
"Xuan, I know. It's just that it's not worth it, it's not worth it..."
Prince Xuan brought a stool and helped Luer sit down. Luer grabbed Prince Qing's hand with a sad look on his face.
"My lord, do you still remember what you said? You told me what I wanted to eat, and I had to tell you what I wanted. You would buy it for me and bring it to me..."
Thinking of that time, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Lu'er's mouth, which made Prince Xuan's heart hurt, while Imperial Physician Xu on the side opened his mouth in shock.