Ning Qingyue found that she had been crying for a long time, and the person in front of her didn't move at all.

She quietly took the handkerchief and secretly glanced at Li Song, but her eyes fell into his dark eyes.

The corners of Li Song's lips rose slightly, and there was a smile of unknown meaning between his eyebrows, just imagine, integrating maturity and vicissitudes, exuding a strong hormonal atmosphere, and he was born with a noble temperament, such a man smiling at you, who can still parry?

Ning Qingyue involuntarily covered her chest, terrible ...... It's a heart-warming feeling!

No, she is Princess Mu of King Mu's Mansion, a married woman, and she is attracted to an assassin, she is definitely looking for death.

Ning Qingyue hurriedly stood up and blessed Li Song, "It's windy outside, so the concubine will go back to the house first." ”

Seeing that Ning Qingyue was leaving, Li Song didn't think much about it, he almost subconsciously stretched out his hand, grabbed Ning Qingyue's wrist and said, "On that day, you can rest assured that you will return to Shangshu Mansion, and I will keep you safe." ”

This scene was ambiguous, Ning Qingyue hurriedly shook off Li Song's hand, blessed him with a blessed body, and didn't say much, turned around in a panic and walked towards the dormitory.

It's just that she was flustered in her heart, and the steps under her feet were particularly messy, with her attitude of not having the demeanor of a lady from a high door, she fell into Li Song's eyes, but Li Song smiled stunned.

There was no charcoal burning in the dormitory, but Ning Qingyue felt hot and panicked when she came in.

After Lan Wei came in, she saw that Ning Qingyue was casually holding the notebook she usually read, she hurriedly walked over and snatched the notebook from Ning Qingyue's hand.

"Princess, it's cold now, you can't be greedy, in case you get a cold, you'll be in trouble."

Ning Qingyue naturally knew that with her emaciated body and bones now, she really couldn't stand the toss, and it was thanks to her good luck, she had survived many illnesses since she was a child, but every time she got sick, she was sick for at least a month, and that day was really bad.

But something suddenly occurred to her.

Although the Assassin had spoken to her many times today, he had never told her about his plan to assassinate King Mu.

But then again, she had been talking a lot of half-truths and half-truths to the Assassin today, and it had not been easy for her all these years, but her purpose was to arouse his sympathy, so that he would not always threaten her to cooperate with his plan to assassinate King Mu.

So, the assassin didn't talk to her about the assassination plan today, could it be that he was really moved by her words?

When Ning Qingyue was distracted, Lan Wei brought another cup of brown sugar ginger tea.

"The princess drink some hot to get rid of the cold."

When Ning Qingyue took the ginger tea, she suddenly remembered that the assassin had instructed her to be careful with Madame Rou, and she asked again, "What has Madame Rou done recently?" ”

Lan Wei shook her head.

"Mrs. Rou was taught a lesson by the three of you, the princess, that day, but she was much more settled."

Ning Qingyue said unexpectedly: "She is quite forbearing, isn't she the most favored by the prince, and she has never complained to the prince?" ”

Lan Wei said with a smile: "The lesson that the palace taught her that day is reasonable, I'm afraid that she is really afraid of your old age, so she didn't dare to complain to the prince." ”

Ning Qingyue raised her eyebrows, "Lan Wei, have you heard a word?" ”

Lan Wei was puzzled: "What? ”

Ning Qingyue said with a mocking expression: "Dogs that can bite people don't bark!" Mrs. Na Rou is not moving at this moment, maybe she is secretly planning something! ”

Lan Wei looked panicked when she heard this, "Then Princess, what should we do?" ”

Ning Qingyue pursed her lips lightly, and glanced at the incense not far away, the smoke of the incense lingered around the incense burner like smoke, and then gradually dissipated without a trace, but the smoke without a trace still left a room of fragrance.

"What kind of incense is smoked today? It doesn't seem to be the same as yesterday. ”

You know, as a beauty blogger, there are countless perfumes that have been used, and all kinds of different brands of perfumes, as long as she smells it, she can directly distinguish which brand and which perfume it comes from.

Today's incense is similar to yesterday's incense, but there are subtle differences, Ning Qingyue just asked casually, Lan Wei's face changed.

She went to the incense burner and extinguished it.

"What's wrong?"

Ning Qingyue was puzzled.

Lan Wei's face changed.

"If you don't say it, princess, the slave maid didn't expect it, today's incense was ordered by the slave maid herself, but the spices of this incense are no different from yesterday's, just when the princess said, although the slave and maid don't think that this incense is any different, but the slave and maid thought, since the princess you smell the incense differently, maybe there is a problem in this incense."

As soon as Lan Wei said this, Ning Qingyue's face turned white.

She was so confident in her ability to discern fragrances, and if she could smell something different, there would definitely be a difference.

"Lan Wei, you can take out the unburned spices from the incense burner later, and find a suitable time to go out of the house to find a doctor outside to see what is going on."

Ning Qingyue's emotions were lost in an instant.

It's only been a few days since she's been happy, and someone wants to hurt her?

Early the next morning, Lan Wei went to the tent and took out some silver as usual, and went out to buy the things that the princess needed.

She took the spices to the doctor at the herb shop and took a look, but the doctor didn't find a name for himself for a while, and Lan Wei left the herb shop without coming up with a result.

It's just that Lan Wei is leaving, and someone takes the little spice that Lan Wei has not taken away from the hand of the doctor at the medicine shop.