In the evening, the family doctor came over and treated Bai Ning's mouth burns.

After the doctor left, Liu Bo walked to the bedside and looked at Bai Ning's miserable little appearance, feeling very distressed.

"Miss Ning, be careful when drinking porridge, you have to recover from burns for a few days."

Humming and chirping, Bai Ning had tears in the corners of his eyes, and his big tongue was blurry and complained over there, "It's all to blame, young master, don't feed me." ”

was dumped for no reason, Di Yechen stood outside the door, his face full of helplessness.

"Young Master, the person in charge of the High Seas Conference needs you to answer the phone."

"Hmm."

Di Yechen glanced at Bai Ning in the room, "Let the kitchen remake food for her." ”

After Uncle Liu and the servants took care of her and finished eating, everyone left the bedroom, Bai Ning lay down for a while, and then sneaked to the door, looked twice, made sure that no one would come, closed the door and locked it, ran to the dressing room, turned on the video on the mobile phone, stretched his hands and feet and began to follow the movements of the few people above.

There was no one to teach, and there was no foundation for dancing, Bai Ning imitated it clumsily, but fortunately, his movements were agile enough, while watching the video, he looked at himself in the mirror, and felt that his movements would not be too far from the people inside, Bai Ning continued to start the next step.

After jumping back and forth five or six times, Bai Ning was sweating profusely and his face was hot.

Thinking that the time was almost up, she turned off the video, twisted the door lock, and sneaked back to the bed to lie down, so as not to be caught by the young master, then she would be finished again.

Thinking that she was going to find the elf tomorrow and let her guide her to dance, Bai Ning thought about the movements in the video in her mind again, and not long after, she slowly fell asleep with Di Yechen's pillow, wrapped in the breath of a man.

……

Famous

Di Ziyue sat in a small pavilion in the courtyard, with a bodyguard standing in front of her.

"Young Grandma, according to your orders, we left only after watching that young lady be taken back to Dijing Castle by Emperor Shao."

Di Ziyue nodded, but she was not at ease, "Are you sure she's okay?" ”

"It doesn't look like a big deal."

"Well, it's okay, let's go down."

Knowing that Bai Ning didn't have an accident under his nose, Di Ziyue was a little relieved.

Although she hated Bai Ning very much, and longed for her to disappear by Di Yechen's side, if she had an accident in front of her, it was hard to guarantee that the second brother would not blame her for the reason.

In the observation of these days, the second brother's attention to Bai Ning is far beyond that of Mu Yutong.

She has lived carefully in the imperial family for more than 20 years, and she must not make any mistakes because of this accident.

Just thinking about it, Di Ziyue took a big sip of the red wine glass, the sweet liquid entered her throat, and her stomach was slightly hot.

At this time, a Mercedes-Benz drove in, and the sound of the modified special motor made Di Ziyue's face change with joy.

She put down her glass and hurried over.

Minghua got out of the car, originally displeased, but when he saw his wife walking towards him, a smile appeared on his face.

"Why don't you sleep yet?"

Di Ziyue threw herself into her husband's arms with affection, "I'm waiting for you." ”

She sniffed, and the pungent smell of perfume made her frown, "Going to the wine party again?" ”

Minghua snorted, "I can't push it away, I'm sorry." ”

"I understand you, but Minghua, it's not good to go to these places all the time...... "Di Ziyue bit her lip lightly, "We haven't been together for a long time, and it's almost time for me to ovulate." ”

Minghua breathed a sigh of relief, "I know, I'll pay attention, don't worry." ”

"Uh-huh."

"By the way, can you arrange the scarlet thing?"