Chapter 15: You Hidden in Your Heart

That's right! The good ointment he brought from the housekeeper today has not yet been handed over to her.

So Ning Ze turned back again, took out the things in his arms and handed them to Qi Shu, Qi Shu thought that Ning Ze had left, so he lay down, and the conversation just now had exhausted all his strength.

Walked up to her gently, leaned down and put the ointment on the side of the bed, sniffing the faint and good smell made his heart even more rippling and hot, like boiling water pouring oil, Ning Ze looked down at Qi Shu, just looked at her, his face was small, his almond round eyes, his eyes were gentle and moist like water, the two sickly flushes on his face were pitiful, the soft black hair, the thoughts in his little head were incomprehensible, it was really cute and tight, Ning Ze's eyes were also soaked with sweetness.

Qi Shu was already weak and sleepy and wanted to sleep, King Guanghan was a righteous gentleman and would never take advantage of people's danger, and wanted to ask Ning Ze if there was anything else, but he opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

No matter how upright a gentleman is, it is difficult to sit still in this situation, Ning Ze secretly touched her little head, touched a little hair and took it back, not daring to be too offended.

Don't worry, the rest of your life is long, and you should be slowly drawing.

After Ning Ze returned to the mansion, he was drenched, but the joy on his face could not be hidden, and he walked briskly towards the study, Fuda was still waiting for him.

Butler Fuda's chubby face was already bursting with a lot of sweat.

The prince greeted him before going out and asked him to wait outside, and when he came back, he had something to ask him, but it was almost three shifts in a flash, why hadn't he come back yet, it was windy and snowy outside, what if it froze? After returning from the last Fangfu celebration, the ginger soup simmered for many days.

"Lord Wang, why did you come back, but you are in a hurry to die of Fuda!" The words were very aggrieved.

When Ning Ze heard this, he hurriedly made a mysterious "shh Fuda's small eyes nodded again and again, indicating that he understood.

A master and a servant entered the study before and after, and the warmth on his face made Ning Ze's snow-soaked skin a little uncomfortable and itchy, and threw the brocade clothes on the guest chair in the study, and told Fuda to prepare a hot bath, he needed to change into clean clothes immediately.

Fuda was about to say something, but Ning Ze sneezed coldly, so frightened that Fuda ran out of the study, beckoning the servants to hurry up and prepare hot water, if he contracted the wind cold, it would be his sin.

After a while, Ning Ze, who was surrounded by hot water in the bath, breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heart was full of satisfaction, but fortunately it was enough to be able to see her, the flushed and cute little face, the feeling of soft hair was still entwined in his fingertips, and the faint aroma of bamboo leaves was enough to reminisce for a few days.

Just as the corners of his mouth were smiling and how happy he was, Fuda came out when he was guarding the door: "Lord Wang, where have you been, how did you come back like this?" ”

Rain on someone's parade.

"It's nothing, I have some things to tell you to do when I go back, don't ask more."

"Then the minion will retreat first." Fuda said a little confused, didn't he say that he would wait outside and say that there was something? Why did you send him away now? This prince's mind is really unpredictable.

After soaking in the hot water for a long time, Ning Ze felt that his whole body was almost warm, so he was about to get up and change his clothes to rest, and he had no intention of catching a glimpse of the clothes he had just taken off and took from Ah Shu, and he couldn't help but feel a little sweet in his heart.

Before I dried my wet hair with a dry cloth, I couldn't help but sit next to it and observe the clothes.

Spread out this piece of rice, although Ah Shu said that it was a half-finished product, but she was willing to take it out to him, and he was already happy. I flipped it over and inspected it many times, and even a little bit of it couldn't put it down, this pair of big sleeves looked very wide as a whole, and the background color was black and blue, calm and heavy, but it was in line with Qi Shangshu's daily dress.

What is it? When you turn the clothes upside down, your palm strokes the clothes but inadvertently touches a slight bulge at the corner of the clothes, huh? What is it?

A bamboo leaf embroidered into light green, Ning Ze was stunned for a moment, and then smiled heartily, she really likes bamboo.

Bamboo, tall and slender, proud of snow and frost, evergreen all year round, and one of the four gentlemen, presumably she is very loved, otherwise how can many details be reflected? Next time I go, bring a precious bamboo seed to meet her!

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this idea was feasible, my feet were a little cold, and it was not too early to go to rest, so I picked up Da Yu, prepared to send it to the room, and walked out of the bathroom.

The outside is brighter than the inside, and the pines and cypresses in the courtyard and the pillars are no different from the short and fat soldiers under the reflection of the lanterns and snow, but they feel a little awe-inspiring and solemn, and the air is inhaled into the lungs and is cool.

Gray and moonless and snowy, all thoughts and feelings are like smoke, fog, crying, and complaining, and I can't help but sigh softly.

It's just that this is probably one of the few snows, and it is ready to send away the midwinter to usher in a warm spring, and the days pass by gently like flowing water, and the occasional twists and turns are just a whirlpool, after all, it is moving forward.

Early the next morning, when Ning Ze was early, the butler Fuda hurriedly walked in from outside, if it wasn't for the inconsistencies, he would have trotted over.

Ning Ze raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter, why are you so reckless." "The butler Fuda has been with him for many years, and since he moved out of the palace, he has taken care of the affairs of the palace, and he has always been very measured, knows how to be polite and obeys the rules, what is wrong today?

"The king, the princess, the princess, the princess is here." Fuda said breathlessly.

"No, let's just say that I occasionally had a cold last night, and I was unwell and sick in bed." Ning Ze twisted a piece of dessert and put it in his mouth, his eyes narrowed, he really liked this sweet and greasy taste, and he liked it as much as he liked Ashu.

"This ......" Seeing his prince's firm eyes, Fuda nodded resignedly, and then walked out of the dining room generously, every time he was like this, facing the terrible Princess Ji Xue alone, can't he help him once in a while, he is so wronged.

The princess in the mouth of the housekeeper of Fuda is the youngest daughter of His Majesty today, Ji Xue, Princess Cibao'an.

The first empress died soon after giving birth to this princess Ji Xue, growing up like a moon from a small number of stars, this temperament is also lawless, coaxed by His Majesty, and there are two elder brothers of Ji Nan and Ji Bei, which can be said to be the most noble woman in Wei.

But this woman, like other women, also fell in love with Ning Ze, the king of Guanghan, but whenever he has any movement, or has an intersection with a woman, even if he only says a word, he will be targeted by the princess, ordinary women dare not go against the princess, but some noble women do not give up, and work hard secretly, if the king of Guanghan can take a fancy to himself, it is also uncertain.

It is precisely because of this that Ning Ze avoided Princess Ji Xue like a snake and scorpion, taking into account the friendship when he was a child, and did not damage the relationship between the two, but Ning Zewan was unwilling to have an intimate and ambiguous relationship with her, and the misunderstanding caused by it was like jumping into the Yellow River.