Chapter 122

(Jiageng)

cotton cotton raised her eyes and looked at the man's unfathomable cold face. It was hard for her to be alert, so she suddenly rolled away from him.

The man in the big bed squints his eyes slightly and looks at her perfectly, as if she is a little wild cat that can't escape no matter how fast she jumps.

The girl folded her arms and pretended to be calm. Her eyes moved thoughtfully. She thought about it and asked, "200 times? Are you sure you will keep your promise and divorce me peacefully when I let you finish 200 times? "

The chief raised his eyelids, "naturally."

"Well In fact, I'm not too bad... " Cotton said thoughtfully, but stepped back slowly.

Taking advantage of Zhan Muqian's lack of defense, she rushed out of the door and ran downstairs, laughing and scolding: "two hundred times later? Uncle hooligan, aren't you afraid to flash your waist? "

She stepped on the stiletto and rushed down the stairs, watching the victory in sight, while Zhan Muqian just came down the stairs.

The satisfied little fox can't help but sneer.

In the next moment, she stepped on the air and fell down the last steps mercilessly -

because of the instinct of self-defense, the little woman curled up and protected her head, which made her arm ache. When she tried to stand up, she found that her arm was not in any way, but she could not stand up.

……

Zhan Muqian watched her run away, but he didn't expect that she would stumble.

Just now, the defiant little fox stared with tears, "don't touch me, it hurts..."

Zhan Muqian was stunned. He saw cotton and white fingers pointing to his right foot.

"My leg can't move. It's probably broken. It's all your fault. Uncle, I broke my leg. Do you have to pay for it..."

The small face with big palm is wrinkled, and the bottom of eyes is full of pain.

Only ginger, cotton and cotton can open their mouths and bark at such a painful time.

Chief Zhan stared at her swelling ankle, reached out to remove her high-heeled shoes and left them aside.

Without a word, he silently picked her up from the ground and told the servant to inform the doctor.

Mian Mian's right foot was numb with pain, but he was shocked by Zhan Muqian's sudden silence.

She hugged the building horizontally by him and couldn't help looking at his side face quietly.

This face is as delicate as sculpture, but its color is not good, and its eyes are dark and turbulent.

Until the man carefully placed in the imperial concubine bed.

Cotton wool coagulates his eyes, just then affirms.

He seems very nervous

It's not easy to explain to the president that she was broken.

So does he look nervous and dignified?

……

Zhan Muqian's personal doctor came and prescribed medicine for the examination.

"It's OK, but I sprained my ankle. I can't walk these two days. I'll apply three times in the morning and evening. I'll take some anti-inflammatory medicine in three days."

Mian Mian knows that her feet are broken, and she can't run away. She's useless. Now she is comfortably leaning on the imperial concubine's bed, squinting her eyes.

The doctor said with a smile, "girls of this age love to be beautiful, but they can't wear shoes of that height. It's too dangerous. Fortunately, it's just a slight sprain. Try to wear less later. Girls are still growing before they are 23 years old."

The rebellious girl frowned disapprovingly.

Only listen to one side of the chief adult Yin test way: "all thrown to me, this stilts are people can wear it? Let me see it again in the future, believe it or not, I'll break your leg! "