"What's more, I said I wanted to live with Sister Duanfei."

"No way!" This Concubine Ning was injured for the emperor, and the emperor will definitely visit, Concubine Ning is injured and can't serve, so won't she have a chance?

"Why not, Sister Duanfei and I hit it off at first sight."

Zhou Ruier bit her silver teeth and couldn't tell the reason, this new Concubine Ning was on a par with her?

There was a sound of rustling footsteps outside the hall, Zhou Rui'er suddenly reached out to grab the wound on Ning Xuan's shoulder, Ning Xuan hurriedly blocked it with his hand, and Zhou Rui'er fell to the ground lightly.

The palace people around her surrounded her with great discernment.

"Mother, what's wrong with you? Empress! ”

The gates of the palace creaked open.

Ning Xuan looked at her hands, she didn't make much effort.

Could it be the legendary cattle fighting across the mountain.

"What are you doing? Don't help the lady up. The man's deep voice carried a compelling majesty.

"Your Majesty, the concubines and concubines just wanted to see their sister's wounds, but they didn't expect her sister to ......" Zhou Ruier wiped her tears and looked like she wanted to speak, and she didn't know how much she had been wronged.

"Did she touch your wound?" Luo Mouyan turned to Ning Xuan.

"I didn't touch her, I waved her away." Ning Xuan didn't care.

"Oh."

Oh? What does that mean?

I saw that a string of tears was still hanging on the face of the lady concubine, waiting for Luo Mou's death.

"People have also seen it, so please go back to the concubine." Luo Mouyan said emotionlessly.

"Your Majesty!" That's it, she's been pushed to the ground!

"Concubine Ai has always been generous, since she has made a special trip to see Concubine Ning, I don't want to pay attention to this."

"Yes!" Zhou Rui'er gritted her back molars, what else could she say, the emperor gave her such a high hat to wear.

"In a few days, the envoys from the northern country will come, so Concubine Ai will prepare this welcome banquet."

The North's Emissary is coming? No wonder the emperor was so good to Ning Xuan, I think it was also for the sake of the face of the northern kingdom, and his heart was a little balanced, not to mention that the emperor also asked her to prepare a banquet, which was giving her rights.

Thinking like this, Zhou Rui'er went down in a hurry.

After Zhou Rui'er left, Luo Mouyan waved his hand to let the palace people go down.

"Come here."

"What?" Ning Xuan looked at Luo Mouyan vigilantly, why was this guy's tone so similar to the blackened villain?

"I'll look at your wounds."

To see a wound is to undress! Even if he was injured, so many people were there, and now that he has retired from the palace, what do the lonely men and widows want to do?

"Come here." Luo Mouyan accentuated his tone.

"Isn't Concubine Ning injured and wants to sleep?"

Ning Xuan quickly ripped off the clothes on his shoulders, revealing his round and smooth little shoulders.

Both wounds were much lighter, and the arrow wounds were deeper, leaving an ugly scar.

The knife wound has begun to grow pink tender flesh.

Both of these were wounded for him, and Luo Mouyan's hand was on the wound.

Ning Xuan shuddered, and his entire skin was covered with a faint layer of pink.