"I'll do it." Qing Ning said and took the medicine bowl in the hand of the inner supervisor, and the inner supervisor also withdrew with interest.

She carefully scooped a spoonful of the medicine and blew it until it was warm before bringing it to his lips.

But Mu Ling still ignored her as if she was angry.

She laughed a little, suddenly remembered something, lowered her head a little, and said softly in a coaxing tone: "Ling Han, is it okay to drink medicine?" ”

Ling Han, when he heard these two words, Mu Ling's calm gaze suddenly moved, this title has not been heard for eleven years.

"You ......" He turned his head to meet the light of her eyes, slamming into each other's eyes.

She had never seen him look like this, no deep, no sharp, only a trace of helplessness.

And Mu Ling also quietly looked at this woman who had always been wary of him, as if he could see through her heart on this basis.

The intersection of eyes and light, sometimes, can directly see the truest side of a person, which is a hundred times stronger than words.

A spoonful of medicine in Qing Ning's hand was spilled at the moment of distraction.

Qing Ning came back to his senses and hurriedly put the spoon into the bowl.

Looking down at the quilt that had been soaked with medicinal juice, he reached out and lifted it, ready to take it out for a change bed.

But he was unexpectedly pulled by Mu Ling on the bed, and he couldn't resist it, and the whole person fell on him.

head, hitting his solid chest. Before the slight pain went away, he heard his deep voice coming from above his head

"Take my quilt to keep me warm?"

Her mind went blank and she didn't know what to do. But she knew she should get up.

After struggling to get up, she was about to slip away.

But he heard Mu Ling behind him cough dryly twice.

Is it because she is too hard?

The man, with a pierced wound in his right arm. Carrying her over a mountain road for nearly ten miles, bandaging her wounds, and resisting a wave of pursuers almost alone, she couldn't, couldn't just walk away.

So, she turned around and handed the medicine bowl to the man on the bed, and said with a little embarrassment, "You, you drink the medicine first, I'll go change the quilt for you", and then bowed her head and left quickly.

Looking at the disappearing figure, the corners of Mu Ling's mouth gradually raised a very good-looking arc, and then he was in a good mood and drank the bowl of medicine.

At night, Mu Ling had a fever and drowsiness, so she changed the cold towel on his head again and again.

But after all, he is also injured, although it is not as serious as Mu Ling's, his body is still easy to fatigue.

The candlelight flickered, and the woman in red unconsciously slept on the chair next to the bed.

In the middle of the night, a pair of hands gently picked her up, put her on the bed, and covered the quilt.

The role change is average, the woman in red sleeps on the bed, and the man sitting at the head of the bed becomes a man in black.

Mu Ling looked down at her quietly, unconsciously raised his hand, and touched her face with the middle finger of his right hand, tracing her silhouette.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't have him in his heart, what he wants can always be obtained, including her, it's just a matter of time.

The candle shadow shook red, and the woman slept quietly and beautifully......

On the second day, Qing Ning woke up to the end of the day, which was neither early nor late.

She moved, got up, what, got to bed? What about Mu Ling?

Just as she was thinking, a long black slender figure walked up to her from the door, still holding a bowl of medicine in her hand.

"Your medicine, drink it first" Mu Ling sat down on the edge of her bed and handed her the medicine.

She looked up, took the bowl of medicine, and drank it.

Strange, Mu Ling's tone is still light, and his eyes are still deep and bottomless, but why, it just feels different from before?

But what she didn't realize was that the coolness in his tone was much more indifferent.

After she drank the medicine, she put the medicine bowl on the table next to her, and at this time she heard Mu Ling's voice faintly.

"I have already told Mu'er that you don't have to go to Ziying Hall on an errand in the future"

Qing Ning's heart moved, and she was about to thank her, but Mu Ling's next sentence almost choked her to cough up the medicine just now.

"Just come to my Pingzhao Palace"

"Palace, Your Highness, don't use it, Ziying Palace is very good" Qing Ning refused, after all, according to their current way of getting along, Pingzhao Wangfu should be more difficult to treat than Ziying Palace.

If others punch and kick her, she is good at fighting back. However, it was the first time she had met a person like Mu Ling and had such a relationship, and she was unprecedented, helpless to deal with it!

The next moment, Mu Ling lowered her head, leaned into her ear, and said softly, "You know my temperament, how can you let your handle go into exile?" As he spoke, the tip of his tongue tapped her ear again.

Mu Ling got up, her lips rose slightly, looked at the woman's slightly red cheeks, and said with a satisfied smile: "I can't stand the teasing so much, how will I get along with me in the future?" ”

Looking at the woman who was still bowing her head and silent, he finally turned around and left a sentence, "I still have official documents, go first, and report to my palace today."

After that, take a slow step.

And the woman on the bed has long been frozen in place, Pingzhao Wangfu, for her now, isn't it equivalent to a wolf's den?

This group of royal people is really relying on power and eating the common people.

Anyway, no matter where she is going to be punished, she has to go back to Shangshu Lingfu to report her safety.

In life, there is always one thing that makes her feel a little more relieved.

After going back, Yan Yezhi greeted her warmly, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, which finally made her long-tense nerves relax for a moment.

After relaxing, Princess Shengyang started her path of revenge again, idle, provoked Xin'er, and brought her feelings closer.

In the blink of an eye, it was already afternoon, and it was time to report to the Pingzhao Palace.

Before leaving, Wu Yueluo also prepared a box of clothes for her, and finally secretly said to her meaningfully: "The things you want are also in the box"

Qing Ning smiled knowingly and said, "I know that you are reliable."

"Miss, you go to live in the Pingzhao Palace, but you must pay attention to safety!"

Listening to Wu Yueluo's words, Qing Ning smiled bitterly in her heart: "Hehehe, I also want to be safe"

Then he walked out.

When she met Xin'er who was waiting outside, she walked to Xin'er and left a sentence

"I'm just going to leave as soon as I brought you back, let the moonset take care of you in the next few days, if anyone in this family embarrasses you, don't bear it, just do what you want, I'll deal with it when you come back"

When she said this, was she afraid that Xin'er would be bullied by Yan Yuesheng and others? Or, a little more?

After speaking, Qing Ning patted Xin'er on the shoulder, took the box where the clothes were placed, and walked out.

But until she walked out into the street, Xin'er was still following.

"What are you doing here?" Qing Ning looked back at her.

"Slave, no, I'll send the girl to the Pingzhao Palace." is still a low voice, but it is no longer dry, these days, she should be okay!

Qingning said, she is all friends here, and there is no one to say, so Xin'er changed her words, so she has been using me to call herself.

Walking and walking to a sword-casting shop, the eaves are extremely high, and it is very gorgeous.

I'm afraid that people who love swords will go in and stroll, including Qing Ning.

She turned around and walked in, followed by Xin'er.

This is the most famous sword-casting shop in the whole Moling, and I heard that there is a rare treasure ___ Qinghua sword hidden here. Yan Ye has always loved swords, and it will be his birthday in a few days!

If you buy this sword and give it to Uncle Yan as a birthday gift, it is also appropriate, Qing Ning thought so, so he asked casually:

"Boss, I want to buy a Tsinghua sword"

As soon as Princess Shengyang entered, she suddenly said that she wanted to take the treasure of other people's town stores.

The boss was willing to argue for a long time, and finally agreed to sell it to her for five hundred taels of gold.

Then the boss took the sword and handed it to Xin'er beside Qing Ning, when Qing Ning was about to pay, Xin'er suddenly drew the sword out of the sheath, and the cold light was shining in an instant, and the sword aura was compelling.

Ordinary people can't help but praise the "good sword" when they look at it, but Xin'er suddenly said: "Boss, isn't it too black-hearted to ask for so much money for an imitation?" ”