Zhan Mijiang left the bedroom and went to the study, leaving her alone, sitting quietly on the ground, looking extremely devastated.

The host is still the original host, but the system has learned to be smart: [Are you thinking about why he is not so what you are? 】

Ye Chuijin's surprise: [Huh? Yeah, you have become smarter. 】

System: [...] Although I was praised, I was not only unhappy at all, but I felt very heartbroken.

Ye Chuijin sat on the ground and sighed: [Of course, there is a more important reason. 】

The system asked boringly: [What's the reason? 】

Ye Chuijin is infinitely shy and shy: [People...They seem to have a broken foot. 】

Turning off the pain is the problem. Whether it is injured or bleeding, I basically can't perceive it. I can only rely on the system to prompt.

system:【……】

Ye Chuijin covered her face and said in a pretentious voice: "Oh, people don't want it, but they can't help it. They are now weak and weak Liu Fufeng. 】

System: [...] No, why is it so embarrassing?

Ye Chuijin continued to pinch his throat and said: "You said that people are now crippled. He wants to be strong against others. How can they resist?" 】

Listening to her joyous voice, the system's strength was gone, and the entire database was emptied.

Ye Chuijinwei didn't forget his personal settings after getting her feet, climbed onto the bed and covered it with a quilt, and took a good night's sleep. When she got up the next day, she saw her feet swell up.

The maid who served her looked at the bag bulging on her feet in surprise: "What's the matter, ma'am?"

When the maid asked this, she saw her wife slowly put her eyes on her feet, as if she had only discovered her feet now.

She did not speak.

The maid looked at her expression and did not dare to ask, she could only ask the doctor in a hurry.

After the doctor came, he carefully checked her injuries, and then left a prescription.

The people in the mansion knew that his wife had hurt her foot. As if facing a big enemy, the housekeeper hurriedly went to the gate of the palace and waited for his prince to go down in the morning and report what happened in the mansion as soon as possible.

The chefs in the Fuzhong also began to prepare soup.

Everyone knows that Madam is the prince’s apex person, she really looks closer than her eyes, and she usually feels distressed for a while when she knocks on the prince, but at this time she hurt her foot in the house.

When the Zhan Mijiang came down, the housekeeper waited at the gate of the palace with an anxious expression on his face.

Zhan Mijiang was taken aback, thinking that something major had happened: "What happened?"

The steward said immediately: "Master, Madam's ankle is broken."

Zhan Mijiang frowned.

"I just asked the doctor. I said that although I hurt my foot, but fortunately I didn't hurt my bones. You can just apply ointment and rest for a few days..."

Zhan Mijiang interrupted him: "Is this little thing worth your fuss?"

The butler's words came to an abrupt end.

This...what's going on? Don't say that his wife got her feet before, he was nervous when he sneezed and thought she was going to be sick.

How come you suddenly become so indifferent?

Zhan Mijiang got on the carriage with some dissatisfaction and went to the restaurant first.

At noon today, his generals were leaving Beijing to return to Hanyang Pass, so several people made an appointment to have a meal together at noon.

Zhan Mijiang arrived as scheduled, drinking with these good brothers as usual.

He didn't look the slightest difference, but the surrounding subordinates looked at him: "What's wrong with the general, it seems a little absent-minded?"

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