Ning Zhi just smiled and came out of the big tent.

Sure enough, as soon as he came out, he saw that Ning Yun had already stepped forward a few steps: "Are you okay?" ”

"What's the matter with me? Shall I ask you that? Didn't meet anything, did you? Ning Zhi smiled.

"Nope. Some of our people went out to chase the assassins, but they probably couldn't catch them. Ning Yun shook her head.

"Well, it was premeditated, although the Cold Smoky Mountain is a hunting ground, it is impossible to surround it all. If we had prepared in the morning, we wouldn't have found anything. Ning Zhi nodded: "Be careful, the camp must be protected, His Highness can't move now, and he may not be able to return to Beijing tomorrow." ”

"Got it, you...... You're here to take care of it. Ning Yun thought about it and frowned.

Although he didn't like what his little aunt did, it was an opportunity.

At such times, it is always something that His Highness can remember.

Ning Zhi smiled, and didn't say if she understood, but waved her hand and told Ning Yun to get busy by herself.

Ning Zhi was not in a hurry, she went back to change her clothes first and then came to the big tent.

When the people outside the big tent saw her, they naturally wouldn't stop her, and respectfully and politely invited her in.

When Ning Zhi entered, he saw that Pei Heng had already drunk the medicine, changed into a silver-white robe, and sat with his long hair scattered against the pillow.

He frowned slightly, the imperial doctor was drugged his arm.

Half of the robe is worn, and the other side exposes the arms and half of the chest. The color of the wound on the arm is not so terrible anymore, but it is also faintly bruised.

The Imperial Physician applied a jade-colored ointment.

Pei Heng's long hair was thick, and at this time, his lips were white because of the injury, and he wrinkled his eyebrows, looking extremely bad.

Ning Zhi looked at his face for a long time.

Those words that describe a man's appearance are not appropriate, they really are not appropriate.

Pei Heng's good-looking comes from vividness.

He was a willful, bad-tempered prince. He is also a man who is moody.

Seventeen years old, in this dynasty, is not a boy, but a man.

At this time, Ning Zhi looked at his long jet-black hair and twisted eyebrows, and had to admit that his heart was beating faster.

Pei Heng turned around and saw Ning Zhi standing there.

In a pair of eyes, there was undisguised amazement and appreciation, and there was a trace of something that he understood, but was a little embarrassed.

It's like an infatuation, and it's like a ...... That kind of impure desire. It's not lust, it's more like wanting to monopolize his desires.

He felt that it was impossible, how old Ning Zhi was. But being looked at like this will not disgust him.

"What's wrong?" Pei Heng put away some anger and asked.

Ning Zhi shook his head and walked over: "How is the wound?" ”

The imperial doctor hurriedly replied: "There is still residual poison in this wound, and this ointment should be applied for a few days, and it will not be in the way." ”

Ning Zhi nodded and watched as the imperial doctor wrapped Pei Heng's arm.

After the imperial doctor went out, Ning Zhi asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

"Out of the way." Pei Heng looked at her: "You're not scared, are you?" ”

Ning Zhi smiled: "I really want to say that I was scared, and then ask His Highness to bother to coax a few words." I was afraid that His Highness would laugh at me for being cowardly, so I didn't dare to be afraid. ”

This made Pei Heng laugh: "How old are you, it's normal to be scared." This hall knows that you are powerful, but you are still a little girl, and you are not ashamed to be scared. ”

Ning Zhi looked up at Pei Heng, and a warm current suddenly crossed her heart.

I can't tell, I can't tell.

Yes, she didn't hide it. She, the ninth girl of the Ning family. In front of Pei Heng, he never said that he was a weakling.

It never made him feel like he was a weakling.

And people who have always been strong will be perceived as omnipotent. No matter what happens, it will make people think that she is okay.

Can......

But what about Pei Heng? He said he knew you were amazing, but you were still a little girl.

"What's wrong? Really scared? Pei Heng saw her in a daze and smiled: "Don't be afraid, there are many people in the camp." ”

Ning Zhi hesitated, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Pei Heng's uninjured arm for the first time: "Your Highness." Will you protect me? ”

Pei Heng paused, he wanted to pull it back, but he still didn't.

Feeling the softness and warmth of this white and tender little hand, he was a little at a loss: "Nature wants to protect you." ”

"That'...... If I could protect myself, would you still be willing to protect me? Ning Zhi's hand tightened and asked again.

She asked too seriously, Pei Heng was stunned for a moment, but still replied: "It's a good thing that you can protect yourself, and it's not contradictory for this hall to protect you." Nor will the temple turn a blind eye to you because you can protect yourself. ”

Ning Zhi smiled and grabbed Pei Heng's hand tightly: "Well, Your Highness is so good to recuperate, I will accompany you." ”

Pei Heng didn't speak, he looked at Ning Zhi for a long time, and thought a lot in his heart.

Ning Zhi, the most favored girl in the Ning family. The most beautiful girl.

Can...... She lost her parents and brother at a young age and returned to Linjing from Licheng. Although the Ning family has many relatives, without her parents and brothers, she is just a child under the fence.

Ning Zeli is partial and loved, how can the Ning family be convinced? I'm afraid it's also a stumble.

She's a powerful person, and she's always been able to protect herself.

Suddenly, Pei Heng seemed to understand what she was asking these words.

Maybe over the years, because she can protect herself, there is no one to protect her, right?

"If there is anything, tell the main hall, don't worry." Pei Heng suddenly felt sorry for her.

No matter how powerful she is, she is still young, and after so many things, it is not easy for her.

Knowing that he was thinking too much, Ning Zhi didn't refute it and nodded slightly.

Pei Heng turned her hand over and changed it to his own little hand holding her.

This soft hand is not like words, delicate and fair, beautiful and easy to grasp.

"This hall can't think of how such a hand can reward Liang Chuhan with a slap." Pei Heng suddenly laughed.

"Well, he's cheap." Ning Zhi also smiled.

"I took a look at Shangguan Ji when I came, and he was fine, but he hadn't woken up yet." Ning Zhi said.

"Thank you for your hard work." Pei Heng's hand tightened again: "Don't worry, the main hall is fine, I'll go back tomorrow." ”

"What's the hurry, let's recuperate for a few days. Not only does His Royal Highness need to cultivate, but King Song's legs are lame. Ning Zhi chuckled.

Pei Heng looked at her and didn't want to say anything for a while. She must have guessed that King Song's assassination was his handiwork.

"Do the family call you Zhizhi?" Pei Heng suddenly asked.

Ning Zhi looked up at Pei Heng: "His Royal Highness is also called Zhizhi, okay?" ”

Pei Heng's ears were a little red, and he didn't nod or shake his head.

He had heard the eldest brother call her that, and the eldest brother called her Zhizhi.

"What does Zhizhi think, what will happen to King Song?" Pei Heng asked.

The corners of Ning Zhi's mouth were hooked, and he finished a smile before replying: "It can't be good, isn't he always respectful?" His Highness has been assassinated, but it is just by the way. I have wronged the King of Song. ”

Pei Heng smiled: "It seems that Zhizhi feels that the assassination of the main hall has nothing to do with him. ”

"I don't know if it's related, I just don't think it should be him." Traveled thousands of miles to Beijing to assassinate Pei Heng?

Pei Heng's death is not good for King Song and King Song's small piece of land.

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