Chapter 159: Congratulations to Concubine Fang

"I asked to see the prince, and I asked to bring the ginseng tea prepared by the princess for the prince." Leng Shuang held a cup of tea and said to the guard in front of the study.

The prince didn't come back until today, and she waited for two days, and just gave Yi Ling'er a cup of tea to let her sleep before she could get out.

"Let's go inside!"

"Lord, the princess asked me to send ginseng tea."

"Put it down."

Murong Xiang didn't look up, and waved his hand to signal her to retreat.

In fact, Murong Xiang would come back in the middle of the night to sleep with Yi Ling'er for a while, and then leave in a hurry, and now seeing her sending someone to bring him ginseng tea, he must have known that he had worked hard, and his heart warmed.

"Yes, lord."

Leng Shuang lowered his head, but his steps were small, his eyes kept staring at the cup, watching Murong Xiang take a sip before leaving quickly.

She had given Zhuang Rou a message before she came, telling her to get ready, and now she should have come over.

Sure enough, as soon as Leng Shuang walked around the corner, he saw Zhuang Rou who was twisting her thin waist.

"Concubine Fang, what I should do is done for you, and the rest is up to you."

When the two met, Leng Shuang approached her and whispered, just hoping that she wouldn't spoil her own business.

"Don't worry, when my business becomes a benefit, you will definitely be indispensable."

She was very confident in herself, and she didn't forget to tease her poor collar.

"The slave maid congratulated the concubine first."

"It's just your sweet mouth, okay, stand down!"

Zhuang Rou couldn't help but want to laugh now when she thought that as long as she was pregnant with Murong Xiang's child, she would be the queen in the future.

"Yes, the slave and maid are gone."

"Lord Wang."

Zhuang Rou pushed open the door and called softly, and saw Murong Xiang sitting at the desk with his hand on his forehead.

"You're here."

Murong Xiang heard the voice and glanced up, because he was dizzy now, and his eyes saw a lot of people, probably because he missed Yi Ling'er too much, and mistakenly saw Zhuang Rou as Yi Ling'er.

"Does the prince have a headache? Do you want your concubine to rub it for you? ”

Zhuang Rou heard his voice and became more and more delicate.

"Okay, Ling'er is so good to me."

Zhuang Rou heard him call Ling'er, and couldn't help but be stunned when he walked, but it was only a momentary thing, even if she was regarded as someone else, as long as she was pregnant, she would be the queen in the future!

"The prince is the husband of the concubine, and the concubine is not good to the prince, but who is good."

Slender fingers pressed lightly against his temples, and did not forget to bow his head and speak softly in his ear, exhaling from time to time.

"Ling'er really thinks so?"

Murong Xiang pulled Zhuang Rou into his arms and let her sit on his lap.

"Doesn't the concubine's heart prince know it yet?"

Zhuang Rou's shy voice made anyone who listened to it go limp.

"Ling'er's heart, this king naturally knows."

Murong Xiang lowered his head and whispered something in her ear, then got up and picked her up and walked to the bed.

Illinger in the main courtyard slept extremely unsteadily, and she had that dream again, and that dream became clearer and clearer, as if she had just experienced it yesterday.

The painful expression of the person in the dream, and the terrible screams.

What she saw with her eyes and heard with her ears made her grief-stricken, and she hated that the person who couldn't be killed was herself.

She didn't want to see such a scene, even if she knew clearly in her dreams that it was just a dream, but she just couldn't wake up, she could only watch as one person after another was killed.

This sense of powerlessness that she couldn't resist made her exhausted, and even when she closed her eyes, there were miserable cries in her ears, one after another.

"Princess, what's wrong with you, Princess? Wake up......"

Leng Shuang, who was standing outside the door, heard the sound coming from the house, so he hurriedly pushed the door in, and saw Yi Ling'er's frightened reaction, her face was covered with fine sweat, and her hands kept waving, so she had to wake her up.

She obviously gave Yi Ling'er a soothing tea with drugs, she shouldn't wake up!

"Cold frost, where is the prince, is the prince back?"

As soon as Ellinger woke up, she tugged at Cold Frost's sleeve tightly, and the horror on her face still didn't dissipate.

"Princess, prince, he ......"

Yi Ling'er settled down, and when she heard what she said, she knew that Murong Xiang definitely hadn't come back yet, as soon as she woke up, she would ask Murong Xiang if he had ever returned, and the answer she got was the same, he had never come back.

"Forget it, if you don't come back, you won't come back, you go down!"

Ellinger took her hand and hung limply, her hand pressed against the bed to support her crumbling body.

"Princess, the prince is back, but now he is ...... in the study"

After counting the time, it was already the middle of the night, and it would be the same if the princess was in the past.

"Take me there."

Yi Ling'er put on her clothes and got up directly, she hadn't seen Murong Xiang for a long time, how could she not miss him!

Why did he refuse to see him, even if he came back, he didn't come, he had to stay in the study.

"Yes, Princess."

Cold Frost took another piece of clothing and draped it over Ellinger.