It is impossible for everyone not to know about this kind of thing, including Ning Yun, but since he did not stop it, it means that Bacheng really intends to marry the Marquis of Weiyuan and the King of Jin.

Ning Hanyu also understood this matter.

If he wants to destroy the marriage between the Jin Palace's Mansion and the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, he must find a way from elsewhere.

Seeing the man in black kneeling below, he made a look, beckoned the man forward, whispered a few words to him, and the man left.

At this time, it was already night, and Chi Wanyue was staying in Ning Huaizhao's tent and was changing his dressing.

Ning Huaizhao was naked, sitting on the bed, and Chi Wanyue was holding a roll of white cloth in his hand and wrapping around the wound.

Because of the injury on the shoulder blade of the back, it was a little inconvenient, Chi Bangyue's actions were a little clumsy, and when he was wrapped in his back, he had to lean over and nest in Ning Huaizhao's arms, half-hugging him.

The two of them had to be intimate, especially when Chi Bangyue's little face inadvertently rubbed against the skin on his chest, his whole face turned red, and his movements became a little flustered.

Ning Huaizhao lowered his eyes, looking at her appearance, the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook up, and the tails of his eyes were wrapped with wisps of tenderness and grace.

"Po."

He deliberately lowered his head and approached Chi Bangyue, his voice was low, with a bit of bewitchment.

The voice zigzagged into Chi Wanyue's ears, causing her to feel numb from her ears to her back, and as soon as her hand shook, the white cloth in her hand fell behind him.

Chi Wanyue got up in a panic, not daring to look at Ning Huaizhao, her eyelashes fluttered, like a butterfly vibrating its wings.

It's just that Ning Huaizhao didn't let her get her wish, and reached out to hug her waist.

With his strength, Chi Bangyue couldn't stand at all, and fell directly into Ning Huaizhao's arms, her little face against his skin, she couldn't help but tremble when she was hot, and her hand involuntarily clenched into a fist.

"Zhao, you...... You let me go first. ”

"Don't let go."

Ning Huaizhao's voice was very soft, with a bit of anger, passing past Chi Wanyue's ears, bringing bursts of trembling.

"Why is Bao's body so fragrant?"

Ning Huaizhao's eyes were full of smiles, and when he saw Chi Bangyue like this, he started to tease her more and more.

Chi Bangyue was really teased and speechless, she only noticed that Ning Huaizhao's lips fell on her ears, and kissed her ear edges, earlobes, and back of her ears one by one.

Chi Bangyue felt as if her body was being smoked by heat, she was uncomfortable when it was hot, and her voice was soft, with a bit of unconscious coquettishness and whimpering: "Ah Zhao." ”

Ning Huaizhao's eyes turned red inch by inch, originally he just wanted to tease the person in his arms, but he didn't expect his fire to burn out.

Ning Huaizhao hugged Chi Wanyue's waist, and pressed her body into his arms with force.

Chi Bangyue raised her little face and responded awkwardly.

The ambiguous atmosphere between the two people rose little by little, as if even the temperature in the room was burning.

Outside, a palace maid came in with a basin of water, and when she saw this scene, she gasped in fright and quickly turned around.

"The prince forgives the sins, and the little lord forgives the sins."

Chi Bangyue reacted suddenly, pushed Ning Huaizhao, and wanted to leave from his arms.

This action pulled the wound on Ning Huaizhao's back, and he frowned in pain, but he hugged Chi Wanyue tightly and did not let go, turned his head to look at the palace maid standing at the door with her back to her, and her tone was a little displeased: "Go out, you are not allowed to come in without the king's orders!" ”

"Yes."

The palace maid hurriedly walked out.

There were only two people left in the tent, Ning Huaizhao and Chi Bangyue, and the air suddenly became a little awkward again.

Chi Bangyue raised her eyes to look at Ning Huaizhao, with a little shyness in her eyes, she bit the corner of her lip and asked, "Aren't you afraid that the palace maid will go out and talk nonsense?" ”

Ning Huaizhao's eyes were still red, like rubies, and wisps of translucent red light swirled around his eyes.

"Nonsense? Po is talking about what nonsense she can say? ”

Chi Bangyue choked, and that's the same.

The two of them really have feelings, and they have never shied away from it from the beginning, although this kind of intimate behavior seems to outsiders to be immoral and shameless, Chi Bangyue feels that it is an expression of love.

Looking at her expression, Ning Huaizhao's eyes were flooded with smiles, his eyelashes flew, and he lowered his eyes to kiss Chi Wanyue's lips.

Chi Wanyue was embarrassed, and couldn't help but take a step back: "I'll bandage you first." ”

She stood up, picked up the white cloth behind him, and carefully bandaged Ning Huaizhao before draping her clothes on him.

Seeing that she was done, Ning Huaizhao reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled the person into his arms.

Under the dim light, the figures of the two people, overlapping in the camp tent, looked sweet and loving.

"Ah Zhao, do you think the emperor will give us a marriage this time?"

Looking at the obedient little girl in front of him, Ning Huaizhao's heart felt soft, and endless love overflowed.

"It should be soon."

Hearing this, Chi Bangyue's eyes also fell into layers of smiles: "I hope so, otherwise, I will be scared." ”

Ning Huaizhao couldn't help but chuckle: "It should be this king who is worried." ”

Just today, Ning Hanyu was still looking towards Ning Yun and wanted to go down to the moon, and he knew that there were not a few people like Ning Hanyu who had a purpose.

Chi Bangyue leaned on Ning Huaizhao's chest, and also remembered the scene in Ning Hanyu today.

"Ah Zhao, I think that Ning Hanyu must be deliberately sabotage, it's really annoying."

Ning Huaizhao thought about it and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Bao, do you think today's assassination has anything to do with him?"

Chi Bangyue raised her head from his arms and looked at Ning Huaizhao's eyes: "What does Ah Zhao mean?" ”

"Knowing that the emperor temporarily added the competition, it must be the people who participated in the safari, and today Ning Hanyu suddenly proposed to give marriage is already unexpected, and he doesn't know whether to provoke him."

Is it really just to disgust him?

Chi Bangyue sat up straight, and her expression became serious.

"I also told my father today that those men in black don't seem to want my life, so they are merciful, otherwise, I'm afraid that my life will be lost before you go."

"Then if it's really Ning Hanyu, what does he want to do?"

Ning Huaizhao was thoughtful, and his eyes gradually fell into ruthlessness, with cascading frost.

"It may be that they want to use you to hold the Marquis of Weiyuan or this king hostage, or it is possible to ......"

He paused, looked down at Chi Bangyue, and said another possibility.

Chi Bangyue blinked her eyes and asked, "What is possible?" ”

Ning Huaizhao glanced at her, stretched out his hand to brush her eyebrows, and his voice was filled with suppressed anger and worry.

"He knew that the emperor would not give you to him, but he still proposed to give him a marriage, Bao, what do you think the other one might be?"