Don't Provoke Princess

"Good, good, good." "Yes." "Don't worry, I'll call you as soon as I need to."    

    

For example, regarding the factory, Mu Qingqing's courage to compensate and to withdraw her hand in time was truly admirable. The girl was young, but her way of doing things was straightforward and clean.    

    

"..."    

    

Smelling the fragrance of toast, Mu Qingqing woke up slowly. She washed her face and rinsed her mouth before going downstairs to buy breakfast for Mu Yichen and the others.    

    

Mo Xiaoyun followed behind her and ate the freshly baked bread with a satisfied expression.    

    

"Big sister, that, that was delicious." Mo Xiaoyun pointed at the orange hole in the wall and stared at it.    

    

"Buy, buy, buy." "What a little glutton," Mu Qingqing said with a smile. She had already prepared the change and passed it to the boss.    

    

Mo Xiaoyun held the toast in one hand and his head in the other. He looked like a complete little glutton.    

    

"Xiaoyun, have you gained weight lately? Previously, I saw that you were quite thin when you wore this set of clothes, but now, your belly has become round and round. " Mu Qingqing touched Mo Xiaoyun's stomach, feeling a little worried. If Mo Xiaoyun got fat, he would be a round alien. Was that really okay?    

    

They stood inside the elevator. Mo Xiaoyun chewed on the shiny bread and said without a care, "The food on Earth is too delicious. I can't control myself."    

    

Mu Qingqing chuckled. "No, I still have to control myself a little. Otherwise, I won't be able to carry you anymore."    

    

"I'll try. I'll try." After Mo Xiaoyun finished the bread, he stretched his Demon Claw towards his nest. It's delicious, it's really delicious!    

    

Aunt Qiong entered the ward with breakfast in her arms. She was a bit tired, so when she saw Mu Qingqing, she stood up and pulled her to the door.    

    

"Yichen finally fell asleep this morning. Let him sleep for a while." Aunt Qiong, with huge dark circles under her eyes, was also very tired.    

    

"Aunt Qiong, you should go rest after breakfast. I'll watch from here." Mu Qingqing passed her the bag containing the breakfast with a gentle smile.    

    

"Qingqing, you haven't had a good rest in so many days. Why aren't you sleeping in the hotel?" Aunt Qiong looked at the time. It was only six in the morning. This girl had been waiting at the hospital for days and didn't rest.    

    

"It's fine, I'm in good spirits. Aunt Qiong, hurry up and go to sleep. You stayed up all night last night, come back tomorrow. I'll have Xiaoyun watch lunch and dinner. Mu Qingqing made the arrangements.    

    

"Fine, what do you want to eat tomorrow? I'll make it for you."    

    

"It's better if I do it myself. Yichen really liked eating shrimp porridge before, so he can't buy it here." Mu Qingqing thought for a moment, for the other vegetable porridge, Mu Yichen would probably be tired of it too, so she decided to give him a change in taste.    

    

"Little girl, can't you rest for a bit? Although your body is good, but it can't withstand such torture. Listen to Lili, Lili will do it tomorrow. Aunt Qiong was already feeling sorry for her. This little girl really didn't stay idle for a single moment.    

    

Mu Qingqing could only accept Aunt Qiong's suggestion with a smile.    

    

"By the way, your father called you this morning. He asked you to call him back. " Aunt Qiong said.    

    

Mu Anren should still be driving at this time, why would he call her?    

    

"Isn't it asking about Yichen?" Mu Qingqing asked doubtfully.    

    

"No, he said he was looking for you." Aunt Qiong was very sure.    

    

Following Aunt Qiong's instructions, Mu Qingqing called Mu Anren.    

    

"Dad, are you looking for me?" There was a reply on the other end of the phone, Mu Qingqing took the initiative to greet Mu Anren.    

    

"The principal of your school called me." Mu Anren coughed twice and said with a heavy breath.    

    

"He accused me, as a parent, of depriving you of the right to study." Mu Anren said seriously.    

    

Mu Qingqing was speechless. Mu Anren had probably lost a lot of face because of her not going to school.    

    

Qing Qing, it's better if you go back to school early. I've been on a trip that's been stuck for a few days, so I can't go to G Province. After I've settled everything with Yichen, I'll ask Aunt Qiong to bring you to the airport to buy a ticket. Mu Anren didn't care about the amount of money on the plane. He also hoped that Mu Qingqing would return to school early.    

    

"Dad, Yichen's operation is over and there is still a period of recovery. You also know that his mental state is currently very fragile. At this time, without his family by his side, do you really feel at ease? " Refusing to return to school, Mu Qingqing was very determined to stay by Mu Yichen's side and accompany him through these dark days.    

    

Mu Anren does not understand the loss of light children need encouragement, no matter, she can understand. She would help Mu Yichen out of this difficult time.    

    

Indeed, Mu Anren only felt guilty for causing Mu Yichen to run away from home. However, during this period of time, Su Cuiyun's departure had diluted his concern for Mu Yichen. After his attention shifted away, he no longer cared about Mu Yichen.    

    

"Yichen is a man, and I'll call him and tell him about you. You're both father's children. "Qingqing, don't worry, you can go to school. As for Yichen, his dad will catch a plane to get there when he gets home." With him around, Mu Yichen wouldn't be much worse off.    

    

"I promised Yichen that I would accompany him until he fully recovered. Dad, don't stop me. We are a family, sharing good fortune and suffering together. "I won't abandon Yichen when he needs me as his sister." Mu Qingqing said firmly.    

    

Mu Anren's face froze. What he meant was that when Mu Yichen needed his family the most, he abandoned him and left nothing behind?    

    

"Mu Qingqing, how can you talk to your dad like that? "Yichen is injured, and our family's hearts are not well. What do you mean, accusing dad of leaving Yichen behind and not caring about anything else?" Mu Anren was angered by her words. He covered his chest and gasped for breath.    

    

"That's not what I meant. Dad, what I want to tell you is, I will accompany Yichen. When he recovers, I will report to school myself." Mu Qingqing's white face was a little flushed from anger. She grabbed the phone, her short hair covering her face and revealing a thin outline.    

    

With that, she neatly hung up the phone, her collarbone rising and falling.    

    

The phone rang again, and Mu Qingqing picked it up and hung up. She didn't even want to answer Mu Anren's phone anymore.    

    

Su Cuiyun did not accept the treatment, so she left G province when Mu Yichen was done. But what Mu Anren didn't know was that when Mu Yichen woke up from the anesthetic, the first thing he said was to ask his dad where he had gone to. He didn't care if his family was with him.    

    

However, Mu Anren didn't understand.    

    

It was fine that she didn't understand, but she could continue to accompany Mu Yichen until he recovered.    

    

"Big sister, big brother Yichen is calling you." Mo Xiaoyun pointed at the ward.    

    

Only then did Mu Qingqing realize that she sounded a little too loud just now, so Mu Yichen was quite likely to have heard her.    

    

Today, there was a bouquet of fresh lilies in the ward. Their fragrance overflowed, concealing the smell of disinfectant.    

    

"Sis, are you angry?" Mu Yichen was keenly aware that Mu Qingqing's aura had become heavier, so he imagined how Mu Qingqing would look when she was angry.    

    

"No, I just ran a few steps." Mu Qingqing lied to him.    

    

"I heard it all. "Sis, don't argue with Dad. We are one family, and our families should be harmonious with each other." Mu Yichen's eyes were still covered with gauze, so he couldn't see anything.    

    

"It's been so long since school started. Have you fully recovered from your injuries?" Mu Yichen asked her worriedly.    

    

Thinking of this, Mu Qingqing remembered the knife cut on her waist. Under Mo Xiaoyun's ointment treatment, the scar on her waist had already disappeared in such a short period of time.    

    

"Not yet, the doctor said. I can't exercise very hard right now. If I go back to school, the wound on my waist will open up and I will be in danger of infection. "It's not because of you that I didn't go back to school. My body is the capital of the revolution. Elder sister really cherishes her life." In terms of her ability to speak lies with her eyes wide open, she admitted that she was the best in the world.    

    

"Then... Elder sister, you must go back to school after you've recovered. " Mu Yichen comforted Mu Qingqing as he believed her.    

    

Mu Qingqing gently wiped Mu Yichen's face with a wet tissue and asked, "Yichen, how do you feel with your hands and feet?"    

    

"It doesn't hurt much anymore." Mu Yichen felt pretty good these two days. His body didn't feel too painful anymore and his eyes also felt cool.    

    

It seemed that Mo Xiaoyun's medicine had a miraculous effect. If it was calculated according to the normal pain period, it would probably need a few weeks. Mu Yichen recovered quite quickly. In just two short weeks, the pain had already been reduced.    

    

The phone rang again. Mu Qingqing turned a deaf ear and let it ring.    

    

"Elder sister, the phone is ringing. Why aren't you answering it?" Mu Yichen asked Mu Qingqing curiously as he heard the phone ring.    

    

Seeing that, Mu Qingqing could only signal Mo Xiaoyun to pick up the phone.    

    

The little guy picked up the phone, one hand still not forgetting his nest. He mumbled, "Who are you looking for?"    

    

"I'm the principal of Sankou Junior High. I'm looking for a girl called Mu Qingqing. Is she in?" The principal politely replied.    

    

"Elder sister, it's the principal of No. 3 High School." As long as it wasn't Mu Anren, Mu Qingqing would still pick up the phone.    

    

However, he miscalculated.    

    

"Help me tell the principal that my injuries are not completely healed. We can talk about studying later after I've recovered." Mu Qingqing knew that she couldn't say such words to the principal, so she could only rely on Mo Xiaoyun to pass them down.    

    

"My sister said that her injuries are not completely healed. We can talk about studying later after she recovers." Mo Xiaoyun communicated in a serious manner.    

    

The principal touched his own head and replied, "There's no rush. Learning is important, but the body is the foundation of revolution. It's not convenient for her to answer the phone, is it? Then I'll have to trouble you to convey that our school has decided to keep her degree for her. As long as she recovers, she can go back to school as usual. As for her missing homework, when she returns to school, the teachers will find time to make up for it. "