Chapter 198 (1/2)

Zhou Leping and Zhu GuanLiang can't understand the reason. Since they can't understand each other, they don't want to. Now she has to take a rest. At least she can stand up, walk and run first.

Zhu GuanLiang cooks medicine for her three times a day, and bathes in medicine every day. After another month, she can move freely. However, after standing for a long time, her feet will hurt and her hands will shake when eating.

Kung Fu is useless, but the skill moves are still there. Practicing kung fu is not a matter of a day. If she wants to practice it again, she doesn't know how long it will take.

Now I don't know any news about the state of Zhao, what happened to Zhao Shiqian, Qi Siqi Miao, and whether the elder brother heard that her death would be worse because she was sad.

She has been living in Zhu GuanLiang's house for half a year. She has been recuperating and has never been out once.

But since she woke up, she has met many people. Besides Shan Ning and Zhang Yingning, there is Jiang Shi. Last time I saw him, he was a rouge seller. This time I saw him again, he became the son of the prime minister.

Never thought, ah, when she had so many spies around her, she didn't find one!

Jiang Shi was the second principal of the weaving academy, and Zhu GuanLiang was the principal of the Academy. Zhu GuanLiang didn't often go to the weaving Academy. According to his own words, he didn't want to stay with a group of men all day. He spent most of his time alone in his study, painting or making models himself. If he had anything to do, he had to come to Jiang Shi himself.

Zhou Leping's bones itch all over her body, so she practices alone in the yard. Although she can't make a lot of strength, her Kung Fu is skillful. She can always recover slowly.

After practicing for a while, her feet hurt so much that she couldn't stand any more. Then she went to the pavilion to have a rest. She turned around and saw Jiang Shi, who was ready to leave quietly behind her.

She stretched out and slowly called to him, ”Mr. Jiang, what about being a thief in broad daylight?”

Jiang Shi hurriedly stopped, looked positive, and gave her a slight nod. ”Zhou...” it seemed inappropriate to call the general again, but he changed his words again, ”girl.”

”Mr. Jiang, what are you hiding from when you see me?” She swung her wrist. ”I'm a loser now. I can't deal with you. What are you afraid of?”

Jiang Shi's brain door was shined by the big sun, and two drops of crystal sweat flowed down his temples. He dried nervously, and his voice was tight. ”No... no, it's not because you're sitting there alone and don't want to disturb you, so...”

”Oh,” she said in a deliberately long voice, ”is that right? Mr. Jiang is so sweet. ”

”Then you go on. If I have something to do with my fifth highness, I won't disturb you.”