Ji Wuyu said, "It's okay, you are the princess of this king who has not passed through the door, and this king is not so taboo when talking to you!" ”

Nan Qiao just smiled reluctantly, pretending to be a little woman who didn't understand anything, and only lowered her head.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Wuyu talked about the soldiers in ambush and the plan of the day, especially when he talked about the part of the accompanying concubines, Nan Qiao didn't care on the surface, as if he was listening to a very ordinary thing, but he was actually listening and remembering it attentively.

Perhaps, Ji Wuyu really trusted her, and when that day came, as long as she paid a little attention, she would be able to determine whether what he said was true or false.

After listening, she imitated the slight flattery of ordinary women, "The prince is far-sighted, and the courtiers admire!" ”

"This matter cannot be said by outsiders, in order to convince people, the emperor will choose a concubine to accompany him, which concubine do you think?" Ji Wuyu asked.

Nan Qiao raised his eyes and looked at him, "Didn't the prince already have an idea in his heart!" ”

"This king is still thinking about it, Concubine Nan is the person that this king dedicated to the emperor, and she knows martial arts, even if she encounters an assassin at that time, Concubine Nan can deal with one or two!" He paused and said, "Feng Guifei has a high prestige, if it is her, then it will be even more convincing!" ”

Hearing him talk about his brother, Nan Qiao's eyebrows frowned slightly, and then returned to his original naturalness, looked down at the painting on the bookcase, and couldn't help but say,

"What the prince thinks about is that if the queen sits in the palace, no one will be suspicious."

He put down the wolf and put his arm around her waist instead, "This king knows that you have some festivals with the Feng family, but the queen is the mother of a country, and she can't be in danger, so this king thinks about it, and still thinks that Concubine Nan and Concubine Feng are the most suitable!" ”

He pinched her chin, stared into her eyes and asked, "Who do you want to sit in the emperor's court?" ”

Nan Qiao was forced to look at him, and there was no emotion on her calm face, only she knew that there was already an uproar in her heart.

After a few seconds, she hooked her lips slightly, "Out of selfishness, of course the courtiers want Feng Guifei to sit in it, because the courtiers have some festivals with the Feng family!" ”

Her answer said what she was thinking, and it was expected by Ji Wuyu.

Listening to Ji Wuyu's tone, are you suspicious of your brother?

This is the most terrible thing.

No matter who sits in the end in the end, as long as it's not her brother, it has nothing to do with her, but if it's a brother...

In order to divert Ji Wuyu's attention, and in order to keep himself from thinking nonsense, Nan Qiao explained his intentions,

"The courtiers came today to ask the prince for something!"

She explained her intentions, and her commitment to Nalan Guangyao was that she did her best.

He chuckled, "Actually, as long as you open your mouth, this king will do it for you!" Why not? ”

He stared at her with burning eyes, the distance between the two was so close that even his breath was entangled, Nan Qiao didn't like to talk to him like this, and broke free of his hand slightly.

She smiled reluctantly, her face as natural as possible, "You are the prince, and the courtiers don't dare to speak casually." ”

Just as she was about to withdraw from his embrace, his arms tightened and pressed closer to hers.

"But this king is also your husband, in front of your husband, you just have to say something!"

He lowered his head slightly, his voice was low and sexy in his ears, and it easily made her blush, Nan Qiao seemed to be carrying a little rabbit in her arms, pounding and jumping, even her breathing was disordered, and she was eager to retreat.

"Don't... Don't do this... Let me go! ”

She admits that she can't parry his aura, and her disguise can easily be crushed by him, and she can't even say a complete sentence.

Such a little fox who is afraid of him is more pitiful and seductive than when he is fierce, so that his mentality that he finally managed to control collapsed, she is like an addictive poison, once it appears, he is itchy and unbearable, and he can't control it and wants to hug her into his arms, saying those words that even he thinks are incredible, but on the contrary, he is as willing as a glutton, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he drinks to quench his thirst. This alone doesn't seem to be satisfied, and I want to do something to her more and more.

In the next second, with a wave of his sleeve, all the pen, ink, paper and inkstones on the bookcase fell to the ground, and he threw her down on the bookcase domineeringly, and said in a low voice on her face,

"When you come to this king so late, what should you think, what will happen?"

She wanted to get up, but after struggling, she knew that she was doing useless work, and she quickly explained,

"No, the courtiers were just entrusted by their father to beg the prince to let my grandmother go."

"Your father asked you to come here, and he didn't even think about letting you go back, you are so smart, you can't think of it?" What he said made sense, and it made her feel terrible.

Nalan Guangyao's thoughts, she also guessed one or two at the time, but she didn't expect that when this sentence couldn't come out of Ji Wuyu's mouth, she realized that she was sending it to the door with that worthless hope.

Ji Wuyu is a demon, how could she expect to negotiate terms with the demon calmly, after all, it was her fault!

You shouldn't have unrealistic illusions in the first place.

"It's the courtiers who shouldn't come late at night to disturb the prince, it's the courtiers who are suddenly ignorant and ask the prince to let the courtiers go back!"

She looked at him with wet eyes, and even she didn't know how attractive her pitiful appearance was at the moment.

He leaned to her lips, "I said, I am your husband, you and I are not allowed to talk like this again." ”

The next second, his soft lips pressed against hers, gently kissing and licking, the familiar breath chased between the two teeth, she frowned slightly, and finally slowly closed her eyes, and the tears in the corners of her eyes quietly slipped into the hair around her ears and disappeared.

In a trance, I heard him say a lot of things when he kissed her,

"Don't be afraid, I just miss you too much, just kiss you..."

"Don't be delusional and want to leave, I know? I'll be nice to you, really! ”

"Don't go back, okay? Just live in the palace, I won't touch you until you grow up, believe me! ”

"As long as you like and want, I will give it to you!"

"It doesn't matter who you are..."

Suddenly, Nan Qiao had an unbearable angina, she pushed him away suddenly, her face was off, and a mouthful of blood spit out from her mouth, and spit on the bookcase, I don't know if it was the original blackening of the bookcase and the black reflection of the blood, or other reasons, she glanced at it, and before she had time to think about it, there was another cramp in her chest, and she coughed a few times.

He lifted her up and hugged her in his arms, and shouted eagerly, "Someone, someone!" ”

Nan Qiao clutched his chest, paralyzed on him, and after spitting out two mouthfuls of blood in a row, he didn't lift his breath, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

She didn't know anything about the rest of the story.

When I woke up, I was in Pingding Palace, and three days had passed since that night.

In the past three days, she didn't know what was going on outside, she didn't know why she suddenly fainted with angina, and she didn't know what her body was doing now, and she couldn't even move.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Mu Baizhuo sitting in front of the bed, taking her pulse.

Nan Qiao coughed twice and wanted to say something, only to find that he was so weak that he couldn't even speak, and even breathing was quite laborious.

Mu Baizhuo saw her wake up, and he was so happy that he didn't know what to do.

"Little Wuyu, you finally woke up, scared me to death!"

Nan Qiao wanted to say something, but in the end he only saw his pale lips move slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

Mu Baizhuo knew what she wanted to know, and said,

"This Shizi finally pulled you back from the ghost gate, you are too weak to speak now, and after a few days of recuperation, you will recover!"

After speaking, Mu Baizhuo said indignantly, "It's too much, they dare to poison you with a silver-tailed snake, don't worry, the king of Hades will definitely seek justice for you and kill the person who poisoned you!" ”

The door creaked open, and a slender figure walked in from behind the beaded curtain,

"Miss, this is the medicine that His Royal Highness the Prince has prepared for you, drink it while it's hot!"

Seeing that she walked completely to the bed, Nan Qiao saw that it was Ruyi.

Ruyi was about to help her up and feed her medicine, Ji Wuyu came back, he walked to the side of the bed, and glanced at the person on the bed distressedly,

"Come on!"

Mu Baizhuo saw him coming, got up and gave him a place.

Ji Wuyu sat on the edge of the bed, helped the weak Nan Qiao up and circled it in his arms, he took the medicine handed by Ruyi, the porcelain spoon made a slight crisp sound when it touched the edge of the bowl, he carefully blew the medicine in the spoon, and when the temperature was almost just right, it was fed to her mouth,

"It's a little bitter, it's fine after a few days after drinking the medicine, bear with it." He said softly and patiently.

Nan Qiao leaned on his arms, his whole body was weak, he couldn't speak, and he was helpless to let him do this, so he could only take medicine obediently.

She opened her mouth and took the jade white spoon in her mouth, and the medicine slowly poured into her mouth, and when it reached her throat, she wanted to swallow it, but her throat became difficult to swallow, and finally it was a pity that the medicine passed around her mouth and flowed out of the corner of her mouth again.

Seeing this scene, Mu Baizhuo clasped his hands and shook his head helplessly, "It's too empty, Xiao Wuyu's body is too seriously injured, it is a blessing to pick up a life, and it is not good to use silver needles to lift qi now, otherwise it is easy to leave the sequelae of qi deficiency!" ”

"Go down first!" Ji Wuyu said coldly.

Mu Baizhuo looked at Nan Qiao and sighed distressedly, "My poor little Wuyu! I was alive and kicking a few days ago, how could it suddenly be..."

When he came into contact with Ji Wuyu's gaze, Mu Baizhuo hurriedly retracted his expression, withdrew in time, and went down one after the other with Ruyi.

The bead curtain in the entrance shook slightly, and there was a slight sound between the blue beads, he looked at her still scared eyes, and coaxed softly comfortingly,

"Don't be afraid, this king will not take advantage of this time to bully you, you treat this king as this medicine bowl and spoon, and when you get better, this king will take you outside for a walk, okay?"

She couldn't answer, but she felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

He gently put her head in the crook of his arm, and in the next second, he took a sip of the medicine bowl in his hand, lowered his head and pressed it to her lips, and the still bitter medicinal juice slowly poured into her mouth.

Nan Qiao had the illusion that the medicinal juice was not as bitter as it had just been.