Chapter Eighty-Five: Haven't Hugged Yet Haven't Adapted?

"Your Majesty! Oh no! The Nine Emperors strayed into the Imperial Horse Farm and were seriously injured! The bleeding doesn't stop! ——”

Before Ling Wanyan stepped into the hall, she saw the emperor and the queen walking out with a condensed face.

"What's going on?"

As the eunuch spoke, he greeted the emperor and queen to the palace, and a row of people hurried over.

The doctor instinctively, Ling Wanyan was just about to keep up with the pace.

was pulled by King Li again, "I don't care if you say you want to take Rou'er's blood, or because you want to save Rou'er, you can't be generous, even if Rou'er comes back, the position of the princess is still yours, what are you angry with this king?" ”

Ling Wanyan was stunned for a moment, this dead scumbag can't understand what he says now?

At this moment, Ning Luoyuan's pace slowly stopped not far from her, and he looked at King Li with cold eyebrows and eyes that could not see emotion.

The dark and silent eyes sprinkled on her wrist again, looking an eyesore.

"The Nine Emperors are seriously injured and can't move in the Imperial Horse Farm, since you have medical skills, why don't you go over with this king to have a look?"

His tone is cold, and in the eyes of others, he is still unfamiliar!

Ling Wanyan didn't hesitate for a moment, and was about to walk towards him, but her hand was fiercely grabbed by King Li.

The force was like crushing her bones in an instant.

"Ning night view! You let me go! ”

King Li didn't let go, and the palace maids outside the palace were heavy, so he said with hidden anger, "Uncle Huang is afraid that he has lost his eyes, and his nephew's princess is not good at medicine!" If you go, it's also a mess! The nephew and the princess still have some personal matters to deal withβ€”"

Who knows, while he was talking, Ling Wanyan broke free from his hand.

"Uncle Huang, let's go!"

She rushed to Ning Luoyuan's front at once.

The man's eyes moved slightly, looking at her in the blue dress, in the sun, like a colorful wing fluttering towards him.

The thin lips faintly curled, looking at his stupid nephew.

"Someone! Prepare a sedan chair for Princess Li! ”

Ling Wan didn't return her cigarette butt, and followed the palace maid away!

King Li instantly gritted his teeth angrily, "Ling Wanyan!" Stand for this king! ”

Ling Wanyan walked faster, and didn't forget to stimulate him as she walked, and waved her hand with a smile on her face, "Lord Wang!" Good bye! ”

With this move, the angry King Li's face was as pale as iron in an instant, and he forgot about it just after telling this dead woman, this is because he wants to be angry with him!

His fists under his sleeves were clenched tightly, and he hurried three steps in her direction, but was blocked by Ning Luoyuan's tall figure.

"Ding'an Hou said that his nephew and princess have excellent medical skills, but his nephew said that the princess's medical skills are not good? But this king just heard that his nephew asked the princess to go to the Hou Mansion to intercede for your side concubineβ€”β€”"

Ning Luoyuan was in a very bad mood, if he had changed the night, he would have taken people away.

He heard all the words, and if he couldn't get along, he saw that his stupid nephew was getting more and more eyesore.

sneered again, "Sure enough, I love the side concubine very much!" But this king is here, why don't you ask your nephew directly and ask this king? ”

I've seen humiliation, but I've never seen such humiliation three or four times!

This is to say that he is shameless!

King Li's expression was even more resentful, and as soon as the palace maid left, there was no one outside the palace.

But in front of his imperial uncle, he just smiled, and it was impossible to lose the dignity of a man!

His jawline collapsed tightly, and he smiled coldly, "My nephew's family affairs don't worry about Uncle Huang!" But the nephew has a saying that the imperial uncle is greedy for women, and he should also know the truth that men and women are not kissed, the imperial uncle is an elder and a man, and he should keep a distance from his nephew and princess! ”

Keep your distance?

The corners of Ning Luoyuan's lips were cold and raised.

The steps passed, and he leaned sideways on King Li's shoulder, and his ink-colored sword eyebrows were slightly raised.

said darkly, "My nephew and princess have good medical skills, if you can cure the king's condition, then keep your distance, I'm afraid you can't." ”

Illness? King Li sneered, what other condition could his imperial uncle have besides suffering a little skin injury that healed early during the battle?

But when he looked up, he only saw a dark python-robed figure gradually pulling away in front of the hall, and he immediately chased after him.

Shu Guifei came out and dragged her footsteps, "Ning Yejing!" Are you going to tear up the book with you? ”

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The Royal Horse Farm falls outside the big red gate of the Imperial Palace, and it is a long distance away from the Qingliang Palace.

Ling Wanyan, who was sitting in the sedan chair, was still nauseous, if she hadn't rushed to the Royal Horse Farm, she would have to wash her hands well, what a big-faced dog man, he had to be amorous, and his blind confidence was outrageous!

Or when she is the original owner who is easy to deceive?

Die early!

After thinking about it, I don't know what the situation of the Nine Emperors is now?

According to her memory, although the Nine Emperors were raised under the queen's knees, they were not made the crown prince because they were young and not from the queen, which created a scene of several princes competing for the crown prince's throne.

Seeing that the emperor had a slight preference for the Nine Emperors, there were rumors that he might like the Nine Emperors.

"Princess Li, please get off the sedan chair!"

Ling Wanyan pondered when she heard a sound outside the sedan car.

She thought she had arrived, and opened the sedan curtain, only to find that she was still in the palace.

The Jiuqu Corridor was empty, a delicate sedan chair with a black curtain stopped in front of her, Mu Feng stood on the side with her arms crossed, facing the person carrying her sedan chair, "The princess of the banquet has something to deal with!" Keep your mouths shut! Don't lose your life! ”

Creeps! "Yes-"

Ling Wanyan poked her head out, in broad daylight, what is Uncle Huang going to do?

It wasn't until the black curtain was lifted that she saw Ning Luoyuan, who was sitting inside, with his eyes closed, his eyebrows raised in pain, and two fingers rubbing lightly on his forehead, that she understood that it was because he was not treated on time in the three-day period last night, and this guy was going to be sick again!

"Princess Li said that she can diagnose and treat Her Royal Highness's condition, Your Highness will let you try it, Princess Li, please!"

Mu Feng is very good at talking, but he can't control the sedan chair, and the emperor also has a rhetoric in front of him!

Ling Wanyan got on the sedan chair, and the sedan chair still rushed to the royal horse farm.

But as soon as she got on the sedan chair, she felt bad, although the sedan chair was covered by a curtain, but it was not as small as the carriage, and the space inside was even more narrow.

Before her feet went up, the person carrying the sedan chair shook it again, and she couldn't stand at all, and her body fell out of the sedan chair for a while.

A strong arm pulled her through, and she was about to pounce on Ning Luoyuan, who was sitting steadily.

In order to stabilize the center of gravity, Ling Wanyan's knees on one side hurriedly pressed on his legs, her hands were also propped up on his chest, her head was in the socket of his neck, and the man's clear rosin scent, mixed with a faint mellow aroma of imperial wine, lingered around her.

The wine was fragrant and smelling intoxicating, and for a while, her heart was rippling.

"I'm sorryβ€”"

Retracting her mind, she quickly got up!

There is strength from the back of the waist again, and she is sitting on it!

Then she straddled Ning Luoyuan's lap in a very ambiguous posture!

If your legs don't touch the ground, you can't advance or retreat.

Ling Wanyan's fingers instantly pinched his robe, and when he raised his head again, Ning Luoyuan's extremely delicate face was sprinkled by the sunlight through the curtain, and his dark and boundless eyes surged over and looked at her silently.

The aggressive eyes are opposite to her stunned gaze!

Her heart was beating like thunder, and a sultry magnetic murmur came from her ears, "Haven't hugged it?" Not used to it? ”