Chapter 24 I want to hug her in my arms, hold her and smell enough
Guan Xiang glanced at Ning Jiao a few times, but didn't see any difference between her and those concubines in the backyard.
Guan Xiang is a little face blind, in her eyes, all men are the same face, all women are also the same face, she can't tell the difference, who is better looking than whom.
The prince woke up a while ago and became a different person, and frequently ran to Qinglingju, she thought that there was something special about this Mrs. Ning, but now that she looks at it, she feels the same as other concubines, nothing special.
Oh no, it's still a little different, this Mrs. Ning...... It seems that he never took the initiative to go to the front yard to find the prince.
At least a month after entering the palace, Guan Xiang has been serving him by Song Chumo's side, and she has never seen her come to the front yard, at most she is walking around in the small garden in the backyard, and every time there are only her and Shui Ruo.
Other women gathered to enjoy the flowers, and she occasionally passed by a few times, but she did not see her participating.
Maybe it's this non-fighting temperament that attracted the attention of the prince, right?
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Ning Jiao and Song Chumo were in a stalemate for a while, and Ning Jiao was trying to figure out how to break the silence when she suddenly heard a sound of clattering footsteps.
Song Chumo turned his head to see that it was the secret guard he sent out who had returned.
"Fifth master, the old bustard of Xuelan Courtyard is here, and now he is in the front hall." The secret guard who hurriedly ran over reported to Song Chumo, and then saw that Ning Jiao was also there.
Thinking of these times, Song Chumo often sent things to Qinglingju, although he didn't know if his prince had taken a fancy to this little concubine, but he called Ning Jiao to the dining hall for dinner, you must know that none of the women in the backyard have ever been called to the dining hall.
The secret guard who felt that his prince had a little thought about this little concubine, so he shouted to Ning Jiao in a regular manner: "My subordinates have seen Mrs. Ning." ”
The voice was loud, and he saluted Ning Jiao.
Ning Jiao's hands trembled when he called Mrs. Ning, and when she saw the secret guard saluting her, she was instantly a little flattered.
You must know that the status of the concubines in the palace is not much different from that of the maids, just a little higher than their status, and the call "madam" is already the biggest honorific title for them on weekdays, let alone saluting.
And this man is still ...... Song Chumo's secret guard has been carefully trained and has a good reputation with him.
Ning Jiao stared at the dark guard for a while with a different face, and her mouth opened slightly: "Ping...... Flat? ”
“……”
The atmosphere in the dining hall was quieter and weirder than just now, especially Shui Ruo and Guan Xiang, who looked at Ning Jiao's eyes very strangely.
I didn't kneel this time, what kind of body?
Ning Jiao, who sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, shrank her head, knowing that she might have said the wrong thing, so she quickly closed her mouth and acted as a dumb person.
Song Chumo turned his eyes to look at her, Ning Jiao had already lowered her head to look at the ground, and the roots of her ears were a little red.
The dress she wore today was low-necked, revealing a slender and beautiful neck.
Her skin was very white, and the two sat close together, and Song Chumo could almost see the color and thickness of her blood vessels.
There was a wind blowing outside, and he could even smell the scent emanating from her.
It's a little thick, but it doesn't smell tired.
I don't know what it tastes like.
Anyway...... It smells good.
Song Chumo commented in his heart.
It smelled good, and he wanted to ignore the presence of Guan Xiang and her maidservant, hug her into his arms, and smell it enough.
Seeing that Ning Jiao's head was hanging down to his chest, and her face and ears were getting redder and redder under his gaze, Song Chumo looked away.