Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 377 - My Arm Is Alright, It Doesn’t Hurt Anymore



Chapter 377 - My Arm Is Alright, It Doesn’t Hurt Anymore

Chapter 377: My Arm Is Alright, It Doesn’t Hurt Anymore

He fainted a few times but woke up from the pain.

Consort Wen had wanted to return several times on their way to the imperial study. However, she did not dare to return because the emperor had summoned them. She could only wipe her tears and comfort Prince Sui. Every time, she would say that they were almost there.

After a long time, Consort Wen and Prince Sui were brought into the imperial study.

Prince Sui’s face had long turned pale. With the help of two imperial physicians, he followed Consort Wen into the imperial study, trembling.

He first bowed and greeted the old emperor before noticing Qian Jiyun, who had retreated to the side.

“You—”

He gritted his teeth and looked at Qian Jiyun. He remembered the pain in his arms and could not care less that his father was staring at him.

“Qian Jiyun, that woman you brought back is audacious! How dare she harm me? Hurry and hand her over. Otherwise, I’ll make you—”

Qian Jiyun looked at the extremely arrogant Prince Sui and chuckled. He turned around and looked at the old emperor.

“Your Majesty, didn’t you say Prince Sui has injured his arm and can’t even lift it? Why does it look like he can move his arm freely?”

He glanced at Prince Sui, who was pointing at him with his right hand.

Is this what it means to be so injured that you can’t even lift your arm?

“Uh!” Prince Sui was stunned.

Only after Qian Jiyun’s reminder did he realize what he had just done. He could actually raise his arm and point it at Qian Jiyun?

He had endured intense pain when he got out of the sedan chair. Why was everything fine after he entered the imperial study?

He moved his arm unconsciously to confirm that everything was fine.

“I’m… alright?”

The old emperor clenched his fists on the table, wishing he could crack his stupid son’s head open and see what was inside!

Even if his arm was fine to begin with, he should have continued pretending in front of Qian Jiyun!

But now, this idiot was smiling foolishly as if nothing had happened.

As if he wanted to make it even more obvious, Prince Sui turned to look at Consort Wen and said happily, “Mother, my arm is alright. It doesn’t hurt anymore.”

Consort Wen was speechless.

She was able to obtain the title of consort without help from her family. She was no little white rabbit.

She really wanted to slap Prince Sui when she heard him.

He should not have said that out loud! Did he not know that Qian Jiyun was staring at him? The emperor had deliberately reprimanded Qian Jiyun because of her son. How could he reprimand Qian Jiyun now that he had caused a scene?

“You… you…” Idiot!

She held back and did not utter the last word.

Even if he was an idiot, she had to take responsibility as his mother. After all, he was her son. She would educate him well in the future.

“What a coincidence! Prince Sui’s arm doesn’t hurt anymore after arriving at the imperial study. It seems like this imperial study can also treat injuries. Don’t you agree, Prince Sui?” Qian Jiyun reminded, his gaze fixed on Prince Sui.

Prince Sui finally realized what was happening. He turned around slowly and looked at his father, who was sitting at the head of the table. He felt his scalp tingle.


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