As soon as Sun Lingwei saw Erhong, she hurriedly said to Erhong: "Sister, you have made a great contribution this time, the crown princess is full of praise for you, I am happy for you." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Really? Since my sister is here, then I'll go and take a rest. In the past few days, I haven't slept all night to take care of the emperor's grandson, so I'll go and take a rest. ”

Although he was very reluctant to leave, Erhong saw Sun Lingwei coming at this time, and he felt that he was really a little unable to hold on.

She was a little dizzy.

I don't know if I was angry by Zhu Zhanji's behavior of "emphasizing color and ignoring friends" just now.

When I saw Sun Lingwei's flawless face, I felt a little born with an inferiority complex, and I unconsciously wanted to escape.

"Sister, I'm leaving, and Brother Zhanji will hand it over to you."

The second red urn said angrily, and then went out by himself.

Sun Lingwei held the hot soup in his hand, and he didn't care about greeting Erhong, so he put the jade bowl containing "Ginseng Yangrong Soup" on the table and sat in front of Zhu Zhanji's bed.

Zhu Zhanji's bed is a special agarwood dragon bed given by Emperor Yongle.

There are 12 lotus lanterns around the bed curtain, and when the lanterns are removed, you can see a bat in the middle recess, which is not only a homonym for "Fu", but also the mouth of the bat can be used to hang mosquito nets, which can be described as ingenious.

The head of the bed is hollowed out and carved with a screen with gold wire dragon patterns and fire patterns, and Zhu Zhanji leans his head on the screen.

Two chamberlains came in and helped Zhu Zhanji up, and Sun Lingwei fed him soup little by little with a white marble spoon.

"It's delicious." Zhu Zhanji's body was still soft at first, and after drinking a few sips of Shengyang Soup, he had a little strength, so he had to sit up straight and drink it by himself.

"Don't, Brother Junki. You just opened your eyes, don't move, just lie crooked. Sun Ling said softly and softly, and did not give him the spoon.

"I can make my own soup." Zhu Zhanji was half reckless, half coquettish, and reached out to grab the spoon in Sun Lingwei's hand.

Accidentally, his fingers touched the knuckles of Sun Lingwei's spoon, and the crispy and numb feeling of skin contact suddenly spread all over his body.

Zhu Zhanji secretly looked at Sun Lingwei, she also realized something, her face was like rouge, and slowly faded from around her eyes to the base of her neck.

After all, he is young and strong, Zhu Zhanji still cares about drinking soup, and his eyes are staring at Sun Lingwei as if he is fascinated.

I saw her jet-black hair cleverly coiled into a beautiful "peach blossom bun", with several small mustaches overlapping behind the bun, slightly tilted sideways, and extremely delicate.

A few strands of scattered hair in the ears fell mischievously on the shoulders, lining the skin that could be broken with the snap of a finger to make it even whiter.

The face is not powdered, but it is fresh and moving. Snow white with pink, as delicate as peach blossoms.

Look at those eyes like water, but with the sorrow of talking, arousing a thousand kinds of pity; Thin lips, wanting to speak, at any time arouse the desire to listen to her heart;

A string of pure purple pearl necklaces given to her by the crown princess during the Dragon Boat Festival during the Dragon Boat Festival in North Korea are more and more set off to the clarity of her collarbones and her skin like snow.

The ten fingers are slender, but the white jade bracelet on the wrist is not as bright as the skin that is as tender as a lotus.

Zhu Zhanji was stunned, and couldn't help but praise lightly: "Sister Wei, you are so beautiful!" The medicine you feed me is even poison, and I will drink it. ”

Sun Lingwei, who was holding a spoon in his hand, heard Zhu Zhanji's indulgent and intoxicated praise, and his beautiful eyes turned, like colorful butterflies fluttering in the dark.

She lowered her eyes, and a shy smile on the corner of her mouth was as gorgeous as fireworks in Zhu Zhanji's opinion.

Zhu Zhanji was even more fascinated when he saw it, and he couldn't help but feel his heart beating faster.

He involuntarily stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Sun Lingwei's flower-like skin.

"Brother Junji, please respect yourself." Sun Lingwei is a real ancient person, men and women are not kissed, she always cares about it.

Zhu Zhanji also realized that he had made a mistake just now.

"I'm sorry sister, I couldn't help myself just now, and I was so carried away by your beauty."

Although Zhu Zhanji was telling the truth, in Sun Lingwei's ears, he was still a little frivolous.

She simply put the soup on the rosewood carved table, got up, and prepared to call the two palace maids to serve the imperial grandson to drink the soup.

Zhu Zhanji was anxious and shouted: "Sister, do you know that my injury was caused by you. ”

Sun Lingwei immediately turned around, picked up the spoon again, and while feeding Zhu Zhanji soup, he said softly: "Brother Zhanji, don't scare me, what's going on?" ”

In Sun Lingwei's soft voice, Zhu Zhanji obediently gulped down the soup, and then gently told Sun Lingwei how he missed Sun Lingwei on the battlefield in the past few months of the Northern Expedition, and wrote countless lovesickness on the rice paper drawn on the battlefield every day, so that he was reprimanded by the emperor's grandfather after discovering it, and later told Sun Lingwei one by one about saving his life because of these love letters written to Sun Lingwei.

"When he stabbed me in the chest, I secretly hated that I and my sister would never see each other in this life, but I didn't expect that when the tip of the sword pierced my armor, I felt a snort, the tip of the sword actually deviated from the direction, and in my last consciousness of being unconscious, I understood that it was my sister who saved me. At that time, I only had one thought, and I thought that if I could wake up, I would have to tell my sister how much I missed her and how much I loved her. ”

The more Zhu Zhanji spoke, the more excited he became, and his burning eyes eagerly looked at Sun Lingwei's eyes: "Sister, when I said these words today, I died immediately, and I was at ease." Besides, if it weren't for the love for you in my heart, I'm afraid I would have died in the desert long ago. You say, is this a destiny destined by God? ”

"Brother Junji, I'm ashamed. You still don't say these words. Sun Lingwei's face seemed to be disgusted and happy, which made Zhu Zhanji even more excited.

"Sister, my mother personally hinted at me from the time you entered the palace, you are my future concubine. There is a folk saying that children raise daughters-in-law from a young age, and girls are raised in the man's house since they are young, and they will marry when they grow up. You are the emperor's grandfather, Mrs. Peng Chengbo and my mother-in-law, the imperial concubine who has long been appointed, and you have been in the Guanju Palace for five years. I'm like this, it's not overstepping, anyway, I'm going to marry you sooner or later. This is what my mother and grandmother used to say in my ear. ”

"Phew, bah, bah. Brother Junki, you're talking more and more nonsense. You're a mess, aren't you? These are the words that you and I can say. Shut up. Xiaohuan, Xiaoqing, came to serve the imperial grandson to rinse his mouth. ”

Sun Lingwei seemed to be really annoyed, and she immediately called the two palace maids. Zhu Zhanji slowly slid down the screen inlaid with gold silk dragon patterns and fire patterns in a huff.

As soon as the two palace maids came out, Sun Lingwei couldn't help but show a dignified appearance.

(Friends, Zhu Zhanji is entangled with beauties like this, what will happen if Erhong knows?) Listen to the next breakdown. Thank you for your support. Love you guys. ）