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Chapter 42 Distressed and Funny

Buttocks, inner thighs, these places that will be rubbed by horses, it hurts...

In contrast, the pain in the arms, shoulders, back and fingers when archery is not bad, because Wei Ruo usually collects herbs and does farm work, so his arms and shoulders are exercised.

But the position of the inner thigh root cannot be exercised when doing other things.

Wei Ruo is a bit regretful at the mont, he really couldn't be sloppy last night! If I had known earlier, I would have prepared the dicated bath pack by myself! Then today's soreness can be alleviated by at least half! It's not so embarrassing anymore!

"Miss...why don't you get out of bed?" Xiui looked at Wei Ruo walking while leaning on the wall, both distressed and funny.

"ii, are you kidding, aren't you? There's no more love, right?"

"No, no, miss, I really didn't laugh! I must love you more than make fun of you!"

"You slipped up and said you didn't make fun of !"

"Miss, I don't want to laugh either, but it's the first ti I saw you walking in this posture, and I couldn't help it. But believe , I'm definitely not making fun of you! I just think the way you walk is cute, miss!"

"Hmph, bad ii!" Wei Ruo muttered, "Laugh as you please, I'll admit it for you, but I can't let other people in this family see like this, especially that stinky kid. "

Wei Ruo could already imagine how Wei Yilin would laugh at her when he saw her like this.

She makes a fool of herself and makes her own people laugh and laugh, but its okay to laugh at those who want to see her jokes and expect her to be bad.

Wei Ruo thought for a while and said to Xiui: "Today I won't eat in the dining room at noon or evening. Please help and tell my mother that I was injured while riding a horse yesterday, so it is inconvenient for to move."

It doesn't matter whether Yun believes it or not, anyway, it is impossible for her to walk to the dining hall.

"Where is the lady eating for a while? Do you want to go to the second young master's small kitchen next door and cook so yourself? Miss Xu's mother has not tasted the dried fungus, and the sweet potato leaves brought back last ti are still fresh." " Xiui suggested.

When Xiui said this, Wei Ruo's gluttons began to agitate.

She isn't particularly picky eater, but the food made in the Wei family's big kitchen is much weaker than what she and Xiui usually eat.

It's not that the cooks in the big kitchen are too bad at cooking, but that the seasonings they use are much worse than what they use.

"Go to the next door!" Wei Ruo decided that even if he is limping, he still has to go to the next door to eat!

So Xiui went to Cangyun Garden first, and reported Wei Ruo's situation to Yun.

It just so happened that Wei Mingting ntioned to her last night that Wei Ruo spent a long ti riding a horse and shooting arrows for a long ti, and the next day would probably have a sore back and back pain, so she, a mother, should be more concerned.

So Yun not only readily agreed to Wei Ruo not going to the dining hall to eat, but also ordered the people in the big kitchen to leave a separate al and send it to Tingsong Garden for Wei Ruo.

After returning to Tingsongyuan, Xiui supported Wei Ruo to go out. When leaving the gate of Tingsongyuan, Wei Ruo first asked Xiui to look around to make sure no one passed by before going out.

Enduring the pain, he jumped up and down to the gate of Yingzhu Garden.

As soon as Xiaobei opened the door, Xiui and Wei Ruo went in. Xiaobei didn't even have ti to ask.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Xiaobei asked.

"Disabled."

Wei Ruo said and looked in the direction of the octagonal pavilion in the courtyard. As expected, Wei Jinyi began to sit in the pavilion again after recovering from illness.

As long as it is not a particularly windy day, he will sit in the pavilion to read and write.

Wei Jin is also looking at Wei Ruo at the mont.

Seeing her bouncing towards him, her posture is weird and cute.

When she ca to her, Wei Jin also asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

The slightly furrowed brows and serious eyes reveal a hint of concern.

"No injury, just rode yesterday." Wei Ruo replied, then exhaled sadly, paused, and added sullenly, "The first ti."

Hearing this, Wei Jin also seed to understand sothing, seeing Wei Ruo's angry look, a smile appeared on his originally serious face.

Maybe because he seldom smiles in front of others, Wei Jin also covered half of his face with his hands.

"Wei Jinyi, no matter what, I am your savior. I am your sister who has lived and died together. How can you make fun of at a ti like this?"

Wei Ruoman said resentfully, and those who made her angry called Wei Jinyi by his first na.

"There is no joke for you." Wei Jin also replied.

There's no joke, just... the corners of his mouth curled up a bit.

But he really didn't an to laugh at her, he just smiled when he saw her angry and sowhat resentful expression.

Maybe it's been too long since he had contact with such a person.

Wei Ruo looked at Wei Jinyi with a slight smile on his lips, and couldn't help feeling, he looks so pretty when he smiles! Sure enough, people with good looks will look even better when they smile!

This is the first ti Wei Ruo sees Wei Jin smiling.

It's just, why did he smile for the first ti because of her miserable experience?

Wei Ruo sighed helplessly: "You can laugh if you want, as long as you lend your small kitchen, my ii will cook delicious food for ."

"Yes." Wei Jin also responded.

Although he still seldom speaks, he can feel that he is not as resistant as before.

Wei Jin also told Xiaobei: "Go and help ."

"Okay!" Xiaobei followed Xiui nervously and entered the small kitchen together.

Xiu iqing fried a plate of sweet potato leaves, fried a plate of mushrooms, and made a nourishing chicken soup with the old hen in the small kitchen and the astragalus dlar in Wei Ruo's dicinal material library.

This old hen was specially assigned to Wei Jinyi by the big kitchen to replenish his body after he fell ill.

Xiui asked Xiaobei, and Xiaobei went to ask Wei Jinyi for instructions, and Xiui moved the knife after she was sure it could be burned.

The chicken offal and chicken blood Xiui took out was not wasted, and ran back to Tingsongyuan to get so spices. The prepared spicy hot pot ingredients were used up, but they still had so bits and pieces of spices for frying chicken offal and chicken blood Just right.

While Xiui and Xiaobei were busy in the kitchen, Wei Ruo sat in the pavilion and watched Wei Jinyi write.

She must not be so leisurely and leisurely on weekdays, but today she just sat down and didn't plan to move her seat easily.

Before she saw Wei Jinyi sitting in the pavilion reading and writing many tis before, but she had never seen Wei Jinyi's works up close.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or she didn't care enough, anyway, when I ca here before, at most I could only see the books Wei Jinyi was reading, but I had never seen the calligraphy and paintings he wrote.

"Your handwriting is so beautiful!"

Although Wei Ruo doesn't know calligraphy very well, her calligraphy can only be said to be barely readable, which is also practiced for the convenience of handling the business of the store. But she knows what kind of characters look good and have artistic beauty.

Wei Jinyi's handwriting is like this. It's not bad at all to say that his handwriting is like his own. His handwriting is both vigorous and graceful, with both a graceful side and a strong side. In short, it is very beautiful.

Wei Jin didn't answer either, not because he didn't want to answer, but because he didn't know how to answer such words.

"You have read so many books and are good at writing, why don't you try to get fa like your brother?" Wei Ruo asked curiously.

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