Wang Yunmeng respectfully handed the hot tea on the table to the old lady, still looking decent and gentle, completely a docile daughter-in-law, serving by her mother-in-law's side.

"Don't you ask me, how did you reply to the Queen Mother?" The old lady took the teacup and took a sip, her face softened.

"The old lady is the backbone of our Ning family, the old lady's mind is much more transparent than ours, the daughter-in-law is in front of the old lady, don't be in a hurry to offer ugliness."

The old lady nodded with great satisfaction, "I have begged the queen to give Xue Ling to the prince, as for how Xue Jin and the king of Chu are, and Xue Jin wants to work the king of Chu herself, don't be picky, although the queen is the successor, the child who can be born can be regarded as a son-in-law, and his marriage should be chosen by the emperor and the queen in person, and if you talk too much, it will only make the queen bored." ”

Wang Yunmeng and Ning Xuejin also breathed a sigh of relief, and the old lady took in the expressions of the two of them, and snorted coldly, obviously looking down on the two of them.

"Don't be too happy, because of the street parade, the statement of the King of Chu was damaged, and the queen will definitely hate Xue Jin's words and deeds at that time, and it may not be so easy for Xue Jin to marry the King of Chu."

Ning Xuejin looked at Wang Yunmeng with some concern, Wang Yunmeng smiled lightly: "But it doesn't matter, as long as the King of Chu likes it, our Ning family is still there, and the queen will always accept our Xuejin." ”

The old lady didn't say more, in her eyes, Xue Ling was useless except for the Qin Heavenly Eunuch's "Phoenix Life", and Ning Xuejin had been cultivated by the Ning family for many years, if it was folded on Ye Xuanmo's body in vain, it would really be worth the loss.

Compared with Ye Xuanmo, although the King of Chu was born after him, he can be regarded as a concubine in the end, and he is in the limelight, and Ning Xuejin promised the King of Chu, which is the best.

And if Xue Ling is really as "phoenix-lifed" as the critics say, even if he is promised to Ke's wife, the short-lived Ye Xuanmo will have a bright future.

Thinking about it this way, Xue Ling promised Ye Xuanmo, and the King of Chu married Ning Xuejin again, which was the best result.

The old lady is wishful thinking here, but Wang Yunmeng can't help but worry, Ye Xuanmo has already had three fiancées, all of whom were killed soon after they were not engaged to Ye Xuanmo, and Ning Xuejin was promised to Ye Xuanmo again, so what should I do?

"You don't have to worry, don't say that Xue Ling was approved by Qin Tianjian for her life, unlike those women with a thin life, even if she is really thin, if she wants to come to the emperor and queen, it is not good to give the daughter of our Ning family to the prince again."

As soon as the old lady finished saying this, Wang Yunmeng was also relieved, and now the top priority is to let the marriage between King Chu and Ning Xuejin be decided earlier, so that he can breathe a sigh of relief.

"As soon as the mother said this, the daughter-in-law was no longer worried, but the prince has never been close to women over the years, and it is even rumored that the prince dotes on the attendants around him, I don't know if he will fall in love with Xue Ling?"

In Wang Yunmeng's eyes, Xue Ling can't be compared with Ning Xuejin at all, if Ye Xuanmo doesn't like Xue Ling, with the emperor's favor for Ye Xuanmo, the emperor is very likely to abandon Xue Ling and promise him the more outstanding Ning Xuejin.

"You don't have to worry about this, I have begged the Queen Mother, after the death of the Queen Mother, it was the Queen Mother who raised the prince, as long as the Queen Mother spoke, the prince had no reason not to agree. I know your methods, I can turn a blind eye before, but this time I can't be reckless, before the marriage is decided, you must not embarrass Sun's mother and daughter again, then Beizhuyuan will also be left to them, do you remember? ”

The old lady spoke rarely, Wang Yunmeng and Ning Xuejin were reluctant to build the North Bamboo Garden, but they didn't dare to say more.

Soon, the old lady sent Steward Ning to send Sun Qingwen and Xue Ling to Beizhuyuan.

Poor Sun Qingwen and Xue Ling didn't have anything to clean up, and the poor things that were already small were completely burned in that fire.

There are no superfluous subordinates, and after Sun Qingwen was carried to the main house of Beizhuyuan, only the mother and daughter were left.

Sun Qingwen lived in such a gorgeous room all of a sudden, she couldn't help but be a little at a loss, lying on the bed, her heart was uneasy, the wound on her body hurt badly, but she was afraid that Xue Ling would be worried, so she gritted her teeth and didn't say a word.

Xue Ling was more at ease, and opened the box sent by Ye Xuanmo, which contained a bottle of good burn medicine, as well as a few medicinal herbs, and a copper furnace.

At the bottom of the box, there is also a black wooden plaque engraved with the word "ink", and Xue Ling stroked it carefully and put the wooden plaque in his sleeve.

After that, Xue Ling skillfully applied burn medicine to Sun Qingwen, Sun Qingwen only felt that the wound was no longer so painful, and there was a refreshing and cool feeling, and her whole body was relaxed.

These medicinal materials are all right, but what does this copper furnace do?

Before Sun Qingwen could ask, Xue Ling also skillfully opened the copper furnace and threw away all the medicinal materials.

"Xue Ling, what are you doing here? The art of alchemy is very difficult to practice, how many alchemists have achieved nothing until they die, in the entire Nanyang City, and even in the entire Tianhuo Country, alchemists are extremely rare, how can you ......"

Before Sun Qingwen finished speaking, there was a burst of medicinal incense in the copper furnace, the top of the furnace flew up, Xue Ling reached out to take the pill, and the top of the furnace also covered the copper furnace.

Sun Qingwen, who saw all this, was dumbfounded, "Who are you?" How can my snow spirit know the art of alchemy? ”

Xue Ling looked at Sun Qingwen lightly, "Do you want to hear the truth?" ”