Chapter Twenty-Nine: Love
Jing Qicheng bent the corners of his mouth, Meng Combrow is really a woman who can control the overall situation.
"Alright, you can go."
Meng combed his eyebrows and wiped the sweat on his forehead, don't look at the needle is not a manual work, but it requires a high degree of mental concentration, which is more tiring than practicing martial arts.
"Thank you."
"Don't thank me, the next injection will be in a month."
To help him is to help himself, Meng combed his eyebrows and moved his sore shoulders, fell asleep on the bed.
"The princess's face is not very good today, is it because she was too tired last night?"
Jing Qicheng asked knowingly.
Meng combs his eyebrows and replied while drinking porridge and eating side dishes: "I think the prince should take care of himself, so as not to be unable to deal with the beauty." ”
The little maid next to her blushed and heartbeat when she heard this, and quickly buried her face.
Today, the shopkeeper Zhu on the first floor of the world will come to deliver medicinal materials to himself, and Meng is very busy, and he has no time to take care of Jing Qicheng.
However, seeing that he seems to be in a good mood today, I think that his acupuncture should have worked.
"Jing Ran, why are you here?"
"Doesn't Brother Wang welcome me?"
Although others think that Jing Qicheng is not doing his job properly and hangs his children all day long, the relationship between Jing Ran and Jing Qicheng is not bad.
When they were children, both of them were in the palace, and the prince practiced reading, riding and archery every day, and only the two of them spent more time together.
It's just that after Jing Qicheng left the palace, there were fewer opportunities for the two to meet.
Today, Jing Ran wants to ride a horse with Jing Qicheng.
"Okay, you wait a minute."
Jing Qicheng walked to the backyard and saw Meng Combing Mei bending down to sort out the medicinal materials in front of him, with black hair and a wooden hairpin behind his head, and his sleeves were rolled up, revealing a section of lotus root, which was very eye-catching.
"I'm going to go to the suburbs with Jingran, do you want to go with me?"
Jing Ran? Isn't that Yuwang?
Meng combed his eyebrows and didn't want to be recognized by him, so he said that he didn't know how to ride a horse at all, and if he went, he would only ruin their fun, and besides, he was going to turn over all these medicinal materials today, and he was very busy.
"Okay then."
Jing Qicheng looked at her busy, and suddenly felt that it would be good if he could be with her all the time like this.
"It seems that Brother Wang's life has changed after marrying the princess."
Jing Ran and Jing Qicheng walked side by side, walking horses on the outskirts of the capital.
I can see that Jing Ran seems to have something on his mind today.
"Don't hide it from Brother Wang, in fact, I saw a woman."
Ever since he saw that woman in the back garden of the Meng Mansion that day, Jing Ran's eyes had been appearing in front of him, and he felt that his soul was gone.
"Haha, I didn't expect my little brother Wang to have a day when he was trapped by love."
Jing Qicheng laughed.
Jing Ran was a little embarrassed, saying that he had also reached the age when he should start a family, but the emperor had never asked for marriage.
"Then you're the woman you like."
Jing Ran nodded, he wanted to know who the woman he met in the garden that day was, but he had been inquiring for a long time, but he had not gained anything.
But it doesn't matter, I remember her eyes, and if I can see her again, I will definitely recognize her.
"If you like it, Brother Wang will also help you speak in front of your father at that time."
Jing Ran is young, Jing Qicheng is also more fond of this younger brother, he has something to ask, Jing Qicheng will definitely agree.
Jing Ran was overjoyed and said that he would like to ask him.
In a blink of an eye, it was almost Qixi Festival, the weather was hot, and the room was as hot as a steamer, so Meng combed his eyebrows and took a fan and sat in the shade.
The stars are so beautiful.
Chunxing stood aside and yawned, and suddenly saw Jing Qicheng coming over, busy preparing to salute.
Jing Qicheng waved his hand and motioned for her to go down first.
Meng combed her eyebrows and leaned on the recliner with her eyes half-closed, and Jing Qicheng also sat next to her to help her fan.
"Chunxing, I'm sleepy, help me go back."
As soon as she opened her eyes, she was startled to see that the person next to her was actually Jing Qicheng, and her sleepiness flew away.
"When the prince saw me napping, he didn't tell me to get up."
"It's not a gentleman's job to disturb people's dreams."
Meng combed his eyebrows and pursed his lips, could it be that peeking at others sleeping is a gentleman's doing?
"Aren't you afraid of catching a cold when you sleep here?"
Jing Qicheng picked her up from the chair as soon as he bent down and strode towards the room.
Meng combs his eyebrows and exclaimed to let him put himself down, but Chunxing, who was guarding outside, had already gone to sleep.
"This king and the princess are husband and wife who have already worshiped heaven and earth, is there anything to avoid?"
His two arms firmly hugged Meng Combrow, and she could only be at his mercy.
The little starlight outside fell on the two people, Jing Qicheng waved his hand, and the door closed.
"Ahem, thank you for sending me back, it's not early, you better go to bed early."
Meng combs his eyebrows and doesn't want to give his body to Jing Qicheng, so he pushes him out one by one, and Jing Qicheng turns over and presses her on the bed.
"I just want to stay with you for a while, don't worry, I won't do anything."
After speaking, he took off his robe and lay on the bed with Meng Comb.
How can I sleep like this?
Although Meng combs her eyebrows, she has not tasted personnel before, but what she can accept is that she has feelings and is honest with each other about what will happen in the future.
Although they are nominally husband and wife, she feels that they have not yet reached the level where they can make friends.
However, Jing Qicheng didn't seem to have any plans to do anything to her, just hugged her in his arms.
It feels so comfortable, it's like going home, and it's very reassuring.
Meng combs his eyebrows, and his stiff body is slowly relaxed by his hugs.
As soon as she looked up, she happened to see that Jing Qicheng was also looking at her.
"Don't you sleep yet?"
Meng Combrow felt that Jing Qicheng seemed to have something on his mind today, so he asked him what happened.
"I entered the palace today and saw my father."
He smiled as if he was self-deprecating, he was a waste in the eyes of everyone, didn't his father already know about this matter, why should he compare himself with the crown prince.
Meng combs probably heard the cause and effect, and thought that the emperor reprimanded Jing Qicheng.
In fact, what she didn't understand the most was that Jing Qicheng's talent and knowledge were definitely not lost to the prince, why did she have to pretend to be an unserious prince?
However, she didn't ask this question, only said that the dragon gave birth to nine sons, with different personalities, and Jing Qicheng just didn't find his place.
"What do you think of the prince?"
"Prince?"
Meng combed his eyebrows and thought about it, he just saw him in a hurry when he entered the palace last time, and it was really difficult to draw conclusions.
But to be able to sit firmly on the throne of the prince, I think the prince is also a person with means.
Royal, no one is simple.