Ye Jin was a little surprised. Jiuqing stayed to serve him?

Although Jiuqing is a woman, she is proficient in medical skills and is also a person with deep internal strength. Therefore, after massage, he found the acupoints and mastered the strength just right, which made Ye Jin feel sore and comfortable.

"Is this shoulder injured?" Sushou touched the left hand and got Ye Jin nodded. She tried the bones inside, "It healed very well."

There was a faint pain, but it was no longer obvious.

Ye Jin said: "Ouyang's medical skills in Zixiao Palace are good. He used the best medicine for the injuries he treated for me. On the way, the master prepared a soft and comfortable carriage for me. He lay down like a useless man for more than half a month, and even served Wuji in his personal care, so he naturally got better faster."

Jiuqing nodded: "But bone injuries should not be underestimated. You should also try to move too fiercely during this period, and don't attack others easily."

"I know." Ye Jin curled his lips and smiled gently, "I would rather stay in the palace with you and enjoy the tranquility."

Jiuqing raised his lips and chuckled, but didn't say anything more. He personally served him to take a shower, allowing Ye Jin to enjoy the taste of a beautiful woman's kindness.

It would be so happy if I had something more beautiful.

I couldn't help but start to feel fluttering until Jiu Qing said, "It's OK, the water will be cold after washing it."

"Where are you?" Ye Jin stood up and looked at Jiuqing, "Don't you need to take a shower?"

"I'm not in a hurry." Jiu Qing said, "I'll go to the study to read a briefing later. Just take a shower before going to bed."

"Oh." Ye Jin said muffled, unable to hide his disappointment in his tone.

After taking the clothes that Jiuqing brought to put on, he said, "I'm not very tired yet. I'll go to rest when you sleep."

Jiuqing raised his eyebrows and thought for a while, "It's up to you."

So, after taking a bath, the beautiful atmosphere was no longer there. The two of them quickly moved to Yujing Pavilion again. Jiuqing sat down on the chair behind the desk and smiled faintly: "Originally Zi Mo should have sorted out the ink and organized the brochures for me. Since you are here, let Zi Mo go to rest early."

Ye Jin hurriedly said, "Of course there is no problem."

So the ninth prince of Xiling was the first time in his life to do a job that a scholar would do. If it were in the past, he would have to think about it for a long time and force it to start, but he suffered a lot during the days he was trained under King Chen.

His arm was almost unable to lift it up by a ruler, but King Chen still wanted to copy books. He copied the things he didn't understand in the Emperor's Sutra. Even if his hands were trembling with pain, the handwriting he wrote was not allowed to be messy at all, otherwise he would tear it up and rewritten until it was neatly written.

To copy books, you have to grind ink. At that time, Wu Ji was not in the study room. It was absolutely impossible for Chen Wang to help him grind ink. He didn't have the courage to let Chen Wang do it, so he had to do it himself.

When he first grinded ink, he couldn't grind it well. It was either too thick or too light. He couldn't even see the words written by the grinding ink. He could hope that King Chen would be satisfied? So after the ruler was corrected again and again, he almost gritted his teeth and tears in his eyes, and developed the current ability to grind ink.

Although grinding ink is not a real skill at all.
Chapter completed!