Chapter 793: The Sick Princess and the Guards 62

Nan Ji glanced at the third prince.

"What are you going to do with him?"

Xuanyuan Jingyu pinched the folding fan and fanned it, and said with a smile

"Where is the king in charge of the affairs of the Seventh Emperor Brother, but there is something that I am really curious about."

Nan Ji looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

"Huh?"

"It is common for men to have three wives and four concubines, not to mention the status of the Seventh Emperor Brother now, which provokes many women in the capital, even if they are willing to be concubines."

As he spoke, Xuanyuan Jingyu looked at Nan Ji's lazy and lazy appearance and paused.

She didn't seem to care.

Then, I heard the third prince speak again

"Don't talk about it far away, just say Wuye. Such a warm nephrite is in front, and he is the life-saving benefactor of the Seven Emperor Brothers, considerate and gentle, and ······ with you It's completely different.

Although she can't be a concubine, she can still live in a concubine room.

What does Her Royal Highness the Princess think? ”

Nan Ji picked up a piece of pastry and took a bite, waiting to eat the pastry before hearing her ask faintly

"Who is she a lifesaver?"

As he was talking, he happened to see Wuye coming over with a decoction.

To say that this sycamore leaf is really enduring.

Knowing that when it was time for Nan Ji to drink the medicine, His Royal Highness Seven would come.

With the pestering scene when the first person was feeding the medicine, she could still endure it and come to deliver the medicine every day.

Wuye walked up to the gazebo with the bowl of thick herbs and spoke softly

"Girl, your medicine is ready."

Nan Ji replied casually.

"Hmm"

Wuye walked up with the medicine and gently placed the bowl of medicine on the table.

Then, he lowered his body and spoke softly

"Girl, His Royal Highness the Seventh is discussing important matters with people in the study. I'm afraid I won't be able to come. ”

Nan Ji didn't speak, but Jing Yu, who was sitting next to her, was curious

"She drinks medicine, what does it have to do with the Seventh Highness?"

Wuye hesitated for a moment, and then explained with Wen Sheng

"The girl is afraid of hardship, so she wants His Royal Highness the Seventh to drink it next to her."

What does it have to do with the fact that people are not around?

I'm afraid this is too pampered, deliberately pestering people in the name of fear of hardship.

Nan Ji smelled the smell of the decoction, and it seemed that the bitter taste had spread on the tip of her tongue.

She pushed the potion a little farther away.

was pushed by her like this, and some of the decoction spilled out.

Wuye watched her movements, and hurriedly smiled and spoke

"Girl, don't be angry, Your Highness the Seventh is still thinking about you very much, but Your Highness the Seventh is really having something important to discuss, and I really can't come to serve you to take medicine."

Wuye's words sounded like comfort at first glance.

It's just that the more I think about it, the more it looks like Nan Ji is playing tricks, and she doesn't know how to weigh it.

Nan Ji glanced at her, her red lips hooked into a smile

"Just now he said, you are Hanji's life-saving benefactor, I'm really curious, you come and tell me, when did you save his life?"

As soon as the words fell, Wuye's body froze suddenly.

His face was a little pale, and his body shook.

Kankan maintained a smile on his face

"Aunt, the girl laughed, Wuye is only a subordinate of the Seventh Highness, and protecting the safety of the Seventh Highness is what a slave should do."

Nan Ji bit the osmanthus cake and replied

"Oh, huh?"

Wuye listened to her understatement, and she looked up with a smile

"Yes······"

As soon as he answered, he didn't dare to continue the words.

Because she saw the malice in Nan Ji's eyes, when people looked at her, their hearts were cold.

Nan Ji whispered as she bit into the pastry

"Take advantage of my coma, take him away without a sound. Do you think that I was weak at that time, and I only had a few quick glances with you before I felt that I didn't recognize you? ”