"You talk, I'll go see my dad."

Zhu Yuan didn't care if Zhuo Ge had misunderstood, she didn't want to stay in this room at all at the moment, so she made a lame excuse and ran away with her robe and smoke.

Zhuo Ge, who had been passing by, walked towards King Rui with a strange expression, his expression was quite ambiguous.

It wasn't until Ning Bosheng glared at him that he got serious and reported to King Rui:

"Last night, our people stunned the doormen in the eldest prince's mansion, checked them one by one, and found that one of them did have dark spots on his chest."

"After the hermit tracked it down overnight, he found out that he was a person from Miao Jiang, who was recruited into the mansion half a month ago, and he had made some achievements in witchcraft."

"Heh, Ning Boyu!"

Ning Bosheng sneered, and the last bit of family affection for Ning Boyu, his brother, disappeared in the serial assassination.

Although they are half-siblings, they are brothers, even if they can't be brothers and sisters and complement each other, they won't desperately want their brother to die.

At least, he Ning Bosheng has never made a move on him so far.

Although on the one hand, I want to hide my strength, but there is also an element of brotherly affection.

But Ning Boyu arranged for people to assassinate him again and again, did he really think that he was too stupid to find out who instigated him?

Zhuo Ge saw the cold face of his master, and his heart was sad.

If you want to say why Ning Boyu hates Ning Bosheng so much, he didn't understand it at first, until he learned it from the old man next to the prince.

The eldest prince and the prince are both sons of the old prince, but the eldest prince was born to the first wife of the old prince, and three years later, the first lady died somehow.

Soon after, the old prince had a continuation and gave birth to a second son, that is, his master King Rui.

The second lady was poisoned and died when her master was ten years old, and she only said that she died violently, and I am afraid that even the master does not know what is going on.

It's just that later, before the old prince died, he inexplicably let the master take the title of King Jingrui.

It was also from that time that the eldest prince had a gloomy face when he saw their prince, probably thinking that the prince had robbed him of his position.

But how can you blame the prince, it's all the old prince's meaning.

Although Zhuo Ge was unhappy with King Rui in his heart, without the master's signal, no matter how much he hated the eldest prince, he couldn't touch him at all.

Just when Zhuo Ge thought that the prince would endure it at this time, Ning Bosheng gave him an unexpected order.

"I've heard that the miracle doctor has a kind of medicine that can't find the cause, but it makes people feel the pain of the bones, you go ......"

Ning Bosheng instructed Zhuo Ge to find a divine doctor to get medicine, and then unknowingly went down to Ning Boyu's food and tossed him to see if he still had the energy to arrange someone to assassinate him.

Zhuoge's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he rushed out impatiently.

It just so happened that Zhu Yuan came over with Ning Bosheng's medicine, and was almost knocked over by him, Zhu Yuan looked strangely at Zhuo Ge, who was like a gust of wind, and wrinkled his nose.

Zhu Yuan walked into Ning Bosheng's house with the medicine bowl, and carefully guarded the medicine bowl, for fear that it would spill.

Because of this, Ning Bosheng had time to put away the coldness on his face, and half-relied on pretending to be weak.

When Zhu Yuan went to see him, what he saw was Ning Bosheng, whose lips were white and his face was tired and weak.

"The divine doctor said that you can only go down to the ground after three days of recuperation, and during this time, you must drink the medicine well."

As he spoke, Zhu Yuan gently stirred the brown decoction in the white porcelain bowl and fed it to his mouth himself.

Ning Bosheng listened to her chatter and watched her gentle movements, and was slightly distracted for a while.

How long has it been, how long has it been since no one has coaxed him to drink medicine so gently? The last time it was my mother......

"Lord Wang? Rajah? Hurry up and drink it, and I'll make you a delicious cod porridge after drinking. ”

Zhu Yuan held the spoon for a long time and didn't see Ning Bosheng move, so he had to call out.

The medicines here are all traditional Chinese medicines, which are very bitter, and if they are cold, they are even more difficult to swallow.

Zhu Yuan, who came from the modern era of various capsules and granules, did not like to drink traditional Chinese medicine very much, so he preconceived that Ning Bosheng was also afraid of drinking medicine.

Ning Bosheng came back to his senses, drank the spoonful of medicine in front of him, and hooked the corners of his mouth.

Does this little girl really treat him as a child? Don't you know that the bitter taste in your mouth will stay longer after drinking such a spoonful of it?

No matter what, as long as she fed it herself, the bitterness was even sweet.

In this way, under the prescription prescribed by the divine doctor and Zhu Yuan's careful care, Ning Bosheng and Zhu Fang's bodies quickly improved.

"Yuan'er, we've been bothering the divine doctor for a few days, why don't we go home?"

Zhu Fang's body has basically recovered, and it is really distressing to see that his daughter has just escaped death, and she has to take care of herself and the prince.

As for the fact that the county lord of Xiangyang said that his Yuan'er was a demon girl, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and only felt that the county lord and Zhang Chi had jointly wronged his kind and sensible daughter.

Those fish of unknown origin, he didn't have doubts, but Zhu Yuan didn't mention it, he wouldn't ask, he believed that one day Yuan'er would take the initiative to tell him everything.

Zhu Yuan actually knew that it was not good for them to stay in Shenyi Beizhuang anymore, but fortunately, now Ning Bosheng could walk on the ground.

After a little hesitation, Zhu Yuan looked at his father, nodded with a smile, and said obediently:

"Okay, listen to Daddy, it just so happens that my daughter can make more fish soup for Daddy to drink after she goes back to replenish her body."

Since the last time Zhu Yuan was almost burned to death as a demon girl, she has become more cautious in using the fishing space, and she has not made any unusual fish to do in the past few days, even if it is occasionally, she has made the fish meat finely and boiled into porridge.

It's just, if you leave now, what should Ning Bosheng do?

Thinking about it like this, Zhu Yuan glanced at Ning Bosheng in the courtyard, looking a little confused and worried.

I wish the father to see through his daughter's thoughts, pity in his heart, and say without moving:

"Clean up for your father, you go and say goodbye to the prince."

With that, he turned his back to his daughter and pretended to be busy.

Zhu Yuan glanced at his father, pursed his crimson lips, and walked out.

"Yuanyuan."

When Ning Bosheng saw Zhu Yuan walking towards him, his eyes lit up, and a thick smile appeared on his face.

"Lord Wang."

Zhu Yuan walked up to Ning Bosheng, bowed slightly, hung his head and said nothing.

Seeing her so polite, Ning Bosheng was slightly stunned, looked at the direction Zhu Yuan came from, and seemed to understand something in his heart.

"Are you leaving?"

Ning Bosheng spoke lightly, and his tone was a little lonely.

Zhu Yuan was broken, suddenly raised his head, and looked at Ning Bosheng's deep eyes, and his heart trembled slightly.

"Hmm."

lowered her head and replied in a low voice, she knew that Ning Bosheng would not stay this time, and she didn't want to leave in her heart.

If you say goodbye this time, I am afraid it will be difficult to meet next time.

For a moment, both of them were a little silent.