Yan Wangfu.

Compared with the Li Wangfu, it is more luxurious, and in the cold moonlight, the pavilions and pavilions are shrouded in a layer of solemnity under the mottled shadows of the trees.

"Princess Li! Offended! ”

Mu Feng was dressed in black, his eyes flashed, and he explained, "My Royal Highness has something to deal with today, and when you want to diagnose a disease, your subordinates have no choice but to carry you over." ”

Today is the three-day treatment period that Ning Luoyuan said.

Ling Wanyan almost forgot.

I suddenly want to laugh.

The dog man's layers of guards, with high walls, can't stop a Mu Feng?

Just took her away?

She looked down again, and she was still wrapped in a quilt??

Thanks to her guard against the dog man, she didn't take off her clothes when she slept.

In front of the Qiuyue Pavilion, the candlelight was swaying, and Ning Luoyuan's tall figure leaning lightly in front of the bookcase was reflected on the window lattice, his jade crown and high black hair hung down, his angular side face was clearly outlined, and he was holding a jade slip in his hand, as if he was reading a book.

There was also a slender figure behind him, looking at the movements of his hands, he was rubbing for him.

When she and Mu Feng arrived outside the door, Ning Luoyuan's figure moved slightly.

"Mu Feng, don't sleep yet?"

"Hey, this ......"

Mu Feng hesitated, "Your Highness, what's that, I'm leaving!" ”

After he finished speaking, he slipped away, and didn't forget to open the door and push Ling Wanyan in.

Caught with one's pants down.

Wait for Ling Wanyan to stand up.

Her confused gaze met Shang Ning Luoyuan's puzzled gaze.

Seeing him knock on his forehead, "Make your own decisions!" ”

There was no blame in the words, he did have a headache tonight.

Ling Wanyan was a little confused, and couldn't help asking, "Uncle Huang, is that still curable?" ”

Ning Luoyuan didn't move, his mood didn't seem to be high, he held his head and frowned, and his lazy gaze looked Ling Wanyan up and down, his eyes swept over her unbearable waist, and finally fixed on her slightly emaciated face.

"Little madman, I haven't seen you for three days, and you're a lot haggard?"

Can you not be emaciated?

The dog man really cut off her food, and the pantothenic porridge and cabbage came to hang her life, and he had already hidden his murderous intentions.

Ling Wanyan sighed, reluctant to say more, seeing that he didn't mean to drive her away, she said, "Let's treat the disease." ”

Ning Luoyuan suddenly realized.

He raised his eyebrows, "I'm annoying Nephew Jing again." ”

It's not an interrogative sentence, it's an affirmative sentence.

Suddenly, he called the maidservant behind him to prepare the wine and food, which was really rare and touching.

Ling Wanyan just wanted to say thanks, but saw that Ning Luoyuan's deep eyes revealed a sense of disgust.

"Someone is not skilled, this king is worried that she is hungry, so she pierced the wrong acupuncture point for this king......"

"......Shh

Ling Wanyan rolled her eyes.

For the sake of wine and food, she doesn't care about him.

To her surprise, this kneading maid was over half a hundred years old.

"The handmaid is gone, come here."

Ning Luoyuan hooked his fingers, Ling Wanyan had no reason to refuse.

She stood behind him, and her eyes naturally fell on the scroll he was reading, which was the living note of the first emperor.

"Showa 247, March 17, night, stay in Zichen Hall ......"

Thinking of the appearance of him killing the guards outside the Zichen Hall that day, he could know that there were secrets inside with his toes.

Ling Wanyan raised her chin slightly, and her gaze fell elsewhere.

It is the self-consciousness of being afraid of being extinguished.

It's just that Ning Luoyuan didn't shy away from it, he lowered his eyes and flipped through the booklet, his eyes were focused and a little lazy.

It wasn't until the wine and food were served that he flicked his fingertips to signal, and Ling Wanyan would not be polite to him.

Step through the bead curtain veil, in the pavilion is the golden silk nanmu table, a few maids at the table are clothing vegetables, the jade plate on the table is delicacious, the color and taste are good, the fragrance is diffuse, and so she sits down, the maid is a small spoon and a small point in her bowl.

She was really not used to it, so she sent her maidservants away and feasted on them.

She didn't know that her every move fell on Ning Luoyuan's sight.

Seeing that the woman haughtily pulled out a chicken leg, she lifted the wine cup and drank it in a big gulp, and it was quite delicious to eat.

probably heard that the princess and concubine of the country are the most knowledgeable, and this appearance has nothing to do with those four words.

Ning Luoyuan's thin lips hooked, still thinking about whether the rumors were credible.

"Uncle Huang! It's time to get started! ”

Ling Wanyan ate and drank to her heart's content, washed her hands, and said with a wink.

Hearing this, Ning Luoyuan looked at her with a suspicious look, "Are you here to treat this king?" Or when the drunkard comes? ”

The smell of wine wafted from her body, her sides were crimson, her eyes were blurred, her lips were upturned, and she was drunk.

In his eyes, the woman's charm was full, and he was a little unnatural.

And Ling Wanyan hooked her lips and smiled, "I take anti-alcohol medicine, it's no problem to treat Uncle Huang!" ”

Ning Luoyuan saw that she was awake, so he turned his back and didn't speak again.

I saw him stride over, and while his clothes were loosely untied, his robes were taken off and scattered on the ground.

What greeted Ling Wanyan's pupils was his sturdy upper body, this time it was a slender back, and there were some scar marks left on it when he was fighting the enemy on the battlefield, new and old.

"Not yet?"

The man's deep voice sounded.

Ling Wanyan trotted over, leaned against the window, spread out the silver needle, and covered his hands with his lean abdominal muscles.

Ning Luoyuan felt the soft little hand fall on his abdomen, and he whispered a little casually, "Haven't touched it?" ”

"Measuring the acupuncture points accurately will help Uncle Huang's condition."

Ling Wanyan explained inexplicably, and then concentrated on treating him.

Her silver needles pierced in, and fine sweat could be seen on his abdomen, which was the effect of abdominal acupuncture treatment.

A tingling sensation was transmitted to Ning Luoyuan's whole body, and his expression relaxed slightly, his eyes fell on the woman in front of him again, and his thin lips smiled little by little.

I thought I should be able to get a good night's sleep tonight.

It's just that after Ling Wanyan withdrew the silver needle, her clear eyes glanced at a piece of jade pendant next to the pillow.

"The whole body is ruddy, Pisces blood jade?"

As soon as she said this, Ning Luoyuan's dark eyes dimmed again.

Then he turned sideways and held the jade pendant in the palm of his hand for a moment, and threw it to her, "Good things turned out in the Renji Medical Center!" ”

"Dr. Liu's?"

Ling Wanyan felt a little surprised.

When she saw the blood-colored jade pendant in her hand, some vague memories of the original owner flashed in her mind, probably because she couldn't remember it clearly when she was a child, but she was sure that the original owner of this jade pendant had really seen it.

It is in the Kokusho Mansion.

She couldn't help frowning.

Ning Luoyuan saw her expression, and his heart was relieved, "Have you seen it?" ”

Ling Wanyan didn't answer in a hurry.

She thought about it carefully, in addition to wanting to kill her, this old thing of Doctor Liu also made hands and feet in Mrs. Shizi's decoction.

What is the purpose? What does it have to do with the Guogong Mansion?

Thinking about it, she didn't notice that Ning Luoyuan was getting up, and she made up her mind in her heart and raised her head suddenly.

"Uncle Huang......"

The words have not yet been spoken,

Her lips pressed against the man's powerful abs.

It was when he just got up sideways past her to pull her robe on the floor, and she sat on the soft couch by the bed just as she tilted her head.

Her angle is just right.

Intersect with him.

“……”

"It was an accident."