Although the cold wind in autumn is not biting, it is not comfortable to blow on the body, so Shu Ning can't help but sneeze.

Mengyun hurriedly put the big cockpit in his hand on Shu Ning, "Don't catch a cold." ”

The big one was draped on his body, which naturally brought warmth and comfort, but he couldn't help but think of Wenjia who got up in the morning and clothed himself in the morning.

When I returned to Qingning Palace, I wanted to go to the Tihua Hall where the prince Lin Ji was located to reply to the prince, but a palace maid came up to report: "Your Royal Highness is in the Niangniang Palace, please go back to the palace and go directly to the Ningtai Palace, there are important matters to discuss." ”

"That's right, I also have something to say to Your Highness."

As soon as he entered the Ningtai Palace, he saw a group of people kneeling on the ground, the crown prince Lin Ji sat on the top, and a young man in red sat on Lin Ji's left hand.

The young man was bright and fresh, with a smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and he could see the stars and moon in his eyes even with a straight face.

Compared with Lin Zhang's iceberg coldness, it is naturally this young man who is the most comfortable to watch. Shu Ning saw it in his eyes, thought for a while, and then stepped forward to salute the crown prince Lin Ji: "See Your Highness." He looked at the red-clothed young man on the side again: "Ping Ningbo is good." ”

The young man was stunned at first, then got up from his seat and saluted to Shu Ning, with a smile on his face: "Does Niang Niang know the minister?" ”

Shu Ning nodded: "Young man in fresh clothes, who doesn't know Ping Ningbo's reputation in the capital?" ”

I want to say in the book that most of the year in the paddock hunting, Zhou Jian, the son of the eldest princess of Chongqing, is proud of his smile, and a pomegranate red dress has almost become his exclusive color, and countless girls in the capital yearn for it.

"Niangniang is smart, it can be seen that His Royal Highness ordered his ministers to take His Highness's order to take people, which is right."

Before it was too late to be polite with Ping Ningbo a few more times, Lin Ji got up from his seat: "Everyone has arrested you, someone wants to deceive you, and it has affected the reputation of the East Palace and the Queen Mother, you can do it yourself." After that, Lin Jian stretched out his hand again and grabbed Zhou Jian's collar, "Let's go." ”

"Huh? That's it? Zhou Jian only felt inexplicable, but he could only be dragged away by Lin Ji.

Shu Ning looked at his eyes, but felt that the relationship between the two big men in front of him was a little ...... Can't describe.

I thought of what was written in the original book, "One of the two is as cold as an iceberg and a cold spring, and the other is as warm as a fire, which are clearly two completely different natures, which should be extraordinarily intolerable, but the two of them are gathered together, but they are unusually eye-catching and comfortable, which is the best three-spring scene in this Qingning Palace." ”

Strange cp has increased.

"!" The people who knelt on the ground saw that there was only Shu Ning in the hall, and they all kowtowed to worship in a fearful tone.

Fu Hai beside Lin Ji was still on the side: "Niangniang, Your Highness's order, you have worn the wrong jade pendant this morning, and you will deal with the interrogation." The slaves and maidservants stood outside the temple, or they were punished with their rods, or they were beaten to death in the coffin, as the mother commanded. Niangniang is Xiaojun, no scruples. ”

Shu Ning: "??? ”

She wanted to grab Fu Hai and ask questions, but Fu Hai saluted and retreated outside the door.

However, after calming down, she could also guess the general meaning of the queen and the crown prince. The East Palace doesn't want a useless Jun, and the Middle Palace doesn't need a useless daughter-in-law.

It's just that Prince Lin Ji has an extra layer of himself in it after all, either he cares, or he is simply afraid that he will lose face. Anyway, without the warrant of the East Palace, these people kneeling on the ground at the moment cannot be held.

Han Shangyi, who came to serve him in the morning, Kong Shangyi, who should have come but didn't come, the two palace maids present, and Wen Jia, who was quite important to the prince.

"Niangniang, it's really not about slaves!" When Wen Jia saw that Shu Ning entered the temple and ascended to the throne, he kneeled in front of Shu Ning, and pulled the corner of Shu Ning's skirt.

The horse-faced skirt was easy to wrinkle, but it was even more wrinkled when Wen Jia grabbed it like this, and Shu Ning saw it in his eyes, moved his feet lightly, and threw Wen Jia away: "If Miss Wenjia wants to cry, wouldn't it be more useful to ask His Highness?" I'm afraid I won't eat this set here. ”