Chapter 97: Red Sleeves Adds Fragrance to Night Reading

Ning Xin'er was lying on the bed, her stomach was rolling in pain, and her face was a little pale.

However, of course, she pretended, just to see the prince.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Ning Xin'er was overjoyed, thinking that the prince was finally here, and immediately asked Liu Hong to tidy up her hair and clothes for her.

"I heard that the side concubine is not feeling well, and the concubine and the prince came to visit." In the distance, Ruan Jiaqing's voice came.

How is she? As soon as Ning Xin'er looked up, she saw Ruan Jiaqing and King Jin both walking in, and they looked very intimate.

There was jealousy in her eyes, and she looked at King Jin pitifully in an instant, and said, "Lord Wang, you are here." ”

The voice is so soft that it can drip water, and today's bright outfit is really moving.

It's a pity that King Jin only glanced at her in a hurry, then responded coldly with a "hmm", and there was no follow-up.

"Doesn't the side concubine know medical skills, why don't you look at the doctor when she is unwell, but she wants to invite the prince over." Ruan Jiaqing looked at Ning Xin'er and said.

I think that at the beginning, Ning Xin'er studied medicine to get close to the prince, and she quickly won the hearts of the people, and now she says that she is unwell and refuses to seek medical treatment, so she wants to invite the prince over, and her purpose is already obvious.

"I just got married today, and I'm not feeling well, can't I ask the prince to come and see me, isn't the princess jealous?" Ning Xin'er said, the tears in her eyes fell in a hurry.

is simply a powerful actor, tears flow, Ruan Jiaqing couldn't help but applaud.

"Okay, this king has already come, since you are fine, let's rest, this king has something to do tomorrow." After King Jin finished speaking, he glanced at Ning Xin'er, there was no tenderness in his eyes, let alone honey, and some were full of warnings.

Ning Xin'er's heart hurt like being pricked by a needle, how could the prince be so indifferent to her, she was now his side concubine.

Ning Xin'er just watched King Jin take Ruan Jiaqing's little hand and leave in front of her, her heart was like a knife, and the skin of her whole body was cold, as if she had been irrigated by the cold wind in the cold winter wax moon, which was extremely cold.

Until a long time passed, she still maintained her original position, and her eyes were red from crying.

Although she had already imagined that this would be the result, she still married in without hesitation, but she didn't expect that the prince's attitude towards her was like a stranger.

With her dedication and hard work over the years, can't the prince really see it? She is excellent, thinks about the prince everywhere, and can help him, but his mind has never been on her.

If there was no Ruan Jiaqing, would the ending be different?

Damn Ruan Jiaqing, why did she appear, why did she marry into the Jin Palace, how could she be virtuous, and what point could she be worthy of?

"Miss, go to bed early, don't cry with red eyes." Liu Hong stood next to her for a long time, and finally persuaded.

The candles in the house were too bright, and Liu Hong went to extinguish them in two places, and the light of the whole room was much dimmer.

"Change my clothes." Ning Xin'er wiped her tears, she won't give up, who is she, she is the third lady of the dignified Ningguo Mansion, she has always been outstanding, how can she easily say defeat.

She took off her wedding dress and heavy jewelry, no matter how beautiful and delicate her makeup was, she unfortunately didn't appreciate it.

I was happy before marrying into the palace, but now I am so disappointed. These elaborate wedding dresses and jewels all reminded her that she was a fool and rejoiced in vain.

The humiliation that Ruan Jiaqing gave her at this moment, she remembered deeply.

After King Jin returned to Yunyanxuan, he began to write letters, which were addressed to Ning Xin'er's brother Ning Zhiyuan.

The Ningguo Mansion has declined, and he hopes that Ning Zhiyuan will take this sister of his hand away and find happiness that belongs to her. Although King Jin has no intention of Ning Xin'er, after all, she is the sister of his friend, and if she were someone else, she would have disappeared in front of his eyes for eight hundred years.

"Xiao Yu, you and Ning San grew up together, why didn't you fall in love with her?" Ruan Jiaqing yawned, leaned on King Jin's arm, watched him carefully prepare the book, and soon wrote a page of paper.

"I don't have her in my memory when I was a kid, she just always followed my ass with Zhiyuan." King Jin smiled softly at her.

Ruan Jiaqing couldn't imagine what the cold-faced prince was like when he was a child, was he a cool little handsome guy who didn't smile and kept a straight face all day long?

Under the candle flame, the king of Jin was dressed in white and shengxue, sitting at the table, his fingers gently tapped on the table, his black hair was combed in a neat bun on the top of his head, and he was set in a delicate white jade hair crown, which was inlaid with a blue gem, swaying and shining under the faint candle, and the white jade was depicted with the pattern of magnolia flowers, which was very exquisite. The jade crown hangs a pale green silk crown on both sides, and a flowing knot is tied on the lower forehead.

Ruan Jiaqing looked at him carefully, she felt that the gift she made with her own hands was really suitable for him.

"What are you seeing, is the princess a nymphomaniac again?" King Jin flicked Ruan Jiaqing's nose lightly.

"No wow, I'm looking at your handwriting, it's so good." Although Ruan Jiaqing doesn't know calligraphy, he can at least distinguish between good and bad.

"Come, this king will teach you to practice calligraphy." King Jin pulled Ruan Jiaqing over and made her sit on his lap.

She can neither write nor martial arts, calligraphy is really not what she is good at, but with Xiao Yu's teaching, Ruan Jiaqing's eyes are eager to try.

Ruan Jiaqing held the pen, he held her hand again, the pen and ink fell on the rice paper, a Ruan character was quickly formed, and the faint fragrance of ink lingered around.

In the quiet of the night, the candles in the room flickered dimly, adding a bit of warmth, Ruan Jiaqing's petite body was in the broad arms of King Jin, this scene looked so harmonious.

"Lord Wang, my subordinates have something important to report!" Outside the door, Chengxi's voice came, breaking the silence of the moment.

"Come in." King Jin held Ruan Jiaqing's hand and paused, then continued to write the word "Qing".

Chengxi pushed the door and came, and was stunned when he saw the scene of the prince and the princess being so cordial, but he still stepped forward and said: "Many soldiers in the military camp have eaten wild vegetables by mistake, vomiting and diarrhea have not stopped, and now the military doctor and Qingfeng have passed." ”

Something so big happened, Ruan Jiaqing came out of the arms of King Jin, at this time, it was still important to be military.

"Knock all the doctors at the door of the city, and make sure that they are all called in, and that their reward is doubled." King Jin immediately made a decision and said to Chengxiang.

Chengxi got the order and left in a hurry, and it was only a moment of effort, and he disappeared in front of him. Ruan Jiaqing thought he was dazzled.

King Jin had already gotten up, and he was ready to go to the barracks.

"You should rest sooner, you don't have to wait for me." King Jin hugged Ruan Jiaqing in his arms, and then imprinted a gentle kiss on her forehead, and immediately left quickly.

The soldiers fought bravely on the battlefield to kill the enemy, and the game was fate, so the King of Jin, as a general, must protect the safety of the soldiers.

The next day, as soon as Ruan Jiaqing woke up, he heard Qiong'er shouting.

"Princess, don't sleep, the prince has been busy in the barracks all night, you hurry up and take a look, the one in the west hall rushed over last night." Qiong'er's face was angry, how could this side concubine rush like this, it was really shameless.

When Ruan Jiaqing saw Qiong'er like this, it was simply that the emperor was not in a hurry to kill the eunuch.

That Ning San knows how to heal, she can help Xiao Yu if she goes, just go.

Ruan Jiaqing didn't know medical skills, so naturally she couldn't help much, but she could think of a way, which was to exchange some all-purpose antidote pills from the mall, even if it couldn't cure the soldiers' symptoms, but at least it could be alleviated.

She ordered Qiong'er to find out all her jewelry, and all the points that could be exchanged for points were exchanged, but in the end, she only changed less than 20 pieces, and she could only help as much as she could.

Last night, all the doctors in the city who opened the medical hall were "invited" to the barracks, and almost all of them were picked up in their sleep, and they didn't know what was going on, so they had to pull the medicine box and leave.

After a night of rescue, most of the soldiers vomited and had diarrhoea.

The king of Jin stayed awake all night, and as soon as the sky was bright, he went to comfort the wounded.

Although the prince has never liked to laugh and always looks cold, he is still extremely concerned about his subordinates.

Seeing that the prince came to see them, the soldier finally felt a little relieved.

King Jin walked around and found Ning Xin'er sleeping in a corner, she joined the rescue team last night, and she was also tired.

"Lord Wang, this time it's thanks to Concubine Ning, otherwise we wouldn't be too busy." One of the military doctors said.

In this kind of emergency, one more person is one more effort.

Ning Xin'er has always had a good reputation and prestige in the barracks, and now that she has saved people, the soldiers are all grateful to her.

Besides, last night was the wedding night between Ning Xin'er and King Jin, and she came here without hesitation, which was so touching.

"Lord Wang, you and the concubine should hurry back and rest, after all, you just finished the wedding yesterday." One of the wounded soldiers, with a weak tunnel.

They were in the military camp, of course they didn't know the gossip in the city, and they didn't know why King Jin wanted to marry Ning Xin'er.

They also thought that the prince and Miss Ning San were a match made in heaven, although the prince already had a princess, but Miss Ning San was also a rare woman, since ancient times, heroes and beauties, men with three wives and four concubines, in their eyes it is too normal to be normal.

At this time, Ning Xin'er had already woken up, only to see that her face was full of exhaustion and her clothes were a little dirty.

She is a young lady, but she can fall asleep in such a harsh environment, which shows how tired she is.

She looked up and saw King Jin, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Lord Wang, are the soldiers all right?" ”

In an instant, there was a worried look in her eyes, and she was really conscientious.