The medical concubine is sultry: the prince is fond of heaven

Chapter 55 You are a good husband and wife
Chu Shuangshuang hurried back to the barracks.

Seeing that Jiang Muhai was still reading some vulgar miscellaneous books, disgust flashed across her eyes.

Stepping forward to take Jiang Muhai's book away, Chu Shuangshuang looked solemn.

"Your Highness, I just got the news that His Royal Highness is not dead, and they are going to Sheshan."

"what?"

Jiang Muhai jumped up from the couch, looking at Chu Shuangshuang with a gloomy expression.

"It's true, Your Highness has to make plans early, if the prince comes back, there will be no room for you and me in the entire military camp."

Hearing this, Jiang Muhai frowned, gritted his teeth and fell into deep thought.

Seeing him not speaking for a long time, Chu Shuangshuang was a little anxious.

She was about to remind her again when Jiang Muhai suddenly said, "You are right, Jiang Mufeng must die!"

After speaking, he laughed arrogantly again.

Seeing his appearance, Chu Shuangshuang was a little worried.

She waited quietly for a while, seeing that he was still smiling, she couldn't help asking, "What can your Highness do?"

"Naturally there is."

Jiang Muhai took Chu Shuangshuang to sit aside and handed her another letter.

Chu Shuangshuang took it suspiciously, and after reading the contents of the letter, her eyes widened.

"Your Highness wants to use the enemy army to kill the prince?"

"That bastard is self-righteous, and I can't get used to it for a long time. Now that someone is willing to help me clean him up, I'm naturally happy to see it happen."

After all, Jiang Muhai held Chu Shuangshuang's hand tightly, and said triumphantly, "I will let others find Jiang Mufeng and kill him."

"What about Wanwan?"

"she……"

Jiang Muhai was in a daze, and Nangong Wan's face suddenly appeared in his mind.

She was no longer as close to herself as before, and Jiang Muhai felt empty, as if she had lost something important.

"Your Highness?"

Jiang Muhai suddenly came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "After all, she is the daughter of Prime Minister Zuo, and I still want Prime Minister Zuo's support. I will keep her for now, and it will not be too late to kill her when Prime Minister Zuo stands by my side."

Hearing this, how could Chu Shuangshuang not know what he was thinking.

Nangong Wan must die!
She glanced at Jiang Muhai coldly, and when he looked at Chu Shuangshuang, she returned to her gentle appearance.

"Then I will listen to Your Highness. If Wanwan is willing to come back, I will definitely get along well with her and give way to Wanwan."

Hearing this, Jiang Muhai felt a little guilty, and pulled him into his arms distressedly.

He patted Chu Shuangshuang's shoulder, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, only you can take the seat of Princess Rui, Nangong Wan don't even think about it."

"Your Highness." Chu Shuangshuang leaned into his arms, held his hand tightly and said in a soft voice, "As long as Your Highness has mercy, Shuangshuang doesn't care about status. If Wanwan wants to be Princess Rui, let her do it." .”

A wave of irritability welled up in Jiang Muhai's heart, and he said firmly, "Princess Rui will only be you, she is just a tool for me to win over the prime minister."

This made Chu Shuangshuang very satisfied, and she laughed again.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Seeing her smile, Jiang Muhai picked her up and put her on the bed behind the screen.

……

In the old house, Nangong Wan looked at Jiang Mufeng with a stiff expression.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Mufeng was puzzled.

"Is something wrong?"

"Are you going to sleep on the floor at night?" Nangong Wan asked in a low voice.

Jiang Mufeng looked down at the loess-covered ground, then at the bed with only one quilt, and fell silent.

It seems a little embarrassing.

Nangong Wan's heart beat faster, and she stared nervously at Jiang Mufeng.

In fact, she can also suffer a bit, but she is afraid that Jiang Mufeng will be embarrassed.

Jiang Mufeng covered his lips and coughed, blushing and looking at Nangong Wan.

"The master's family is relatively poor, and there is only one quilt. It's cold at night. Wanwan wants me to sleep on the floor?"

He actually threw the problem to himself.

Nangong Wan sighed, and said helplessly, "This is the end of the matter, so I can only feel wronged."

"Don't worry, Wanwan, what happened today will not be known to others." Jiang Mufeng promised solemnly.

Hearing what he said, she suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Nangong Wan and him looked at each other for a moment, then silently vacated a seat.

Jiang Mufeng went to bed, and lay down calmly under Nangong Wan's gaze.

Seeing that he was so calm, she let out a foul breath and lay down beside him.

Smelling the familiar cold fragrance, Nangong Wan gradually calmed down.

Jiang Mufeng stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly.

Then his voice sounded above his head.

"Go to bed early, we have to hurry tomorrow morning."

Hearing his steady and powerful heartbeat, Nangong Wan suddenly regained consciousness.

Is Jiang Mufeng still the innocent boy who blushed at every turn?
Before she could figure it out, she had already fallen asleep.

Jiang Mufeng opened his eyes, lowered his head and looked tenderly at the sleeping woman in his arms.

Unconsciously hug people tightly.

If this woman will not betray him, he is willing to protect her for the rest of her life.

After a good night's dream, Nangong Wan opened her eyes, and it was already bright outside.

The place next to him was already cold, and it seemed that the other party had woken up early.

As soon as Nangongwan walked out of the room, she saw Jiang Mufeng helping the old man chop firewood in the yard.

Seeing her coming out with her hair covered, Jiang Mufeng immediately put down his ax and approached her.

"Would you like me to help you with your hair?"

She handed the hairpin to Jiang Mufeng and raised her chin slightly.

She is noble and proud, making people want to serve her willingly.

He neatly helped her tie up her hair, just as the old man came out with pancakes.

Watching the interaction between the two, the old man smiled and said, "Madam, your husband-in-law treats you very well. Our old man never thought of helping me with my hair when he was young."

"It's what I should do to help my lady's hair thrush, as long as she doesn't dislike it." Jiang Mufeng responded with a smile.

She looked up at Jiang Mufeng, who just lowered his head.

Looking at each other, Nangong Wan felt palpitations.

This man is getting better and better.

She was really afraid that one day her animal nature would directly pounce on him.

Nangong Wan blushed and pushed the person away, "There are still outsiders here."

Even seeing her shy, Jiang Mufeng smiled even more.

Afraid of making people angry, he knows enough is enough.

After eating, Jiang Mufeng continued to help her chop firewood before leaving the old man's house.

That evening, the two finally entered a small town.

Looking at the town where only a few dozen families lived, Jiang Mufeng still cautiously asked for a room.

Late at night, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Jiang Mufeng opened the door, and a man in black handed the letter to Jiang Mufeng, and disappeared without a sound.

Nangong Wan came out of the room and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Jiang Muhai already knew that I was still alive, and he joined forces with the enemy to kill me." Jiang Mufeng said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Nangong Wan frowned, her eyes were full of anger.

"What the hell is this idiot trying to do?"

Seeing her so angry, Jiang Mufeng was very calm.

He pressed Nangong Wan's shoulder to let her sit down, and comforted her: "That's all he has, don't worry."

"The behavior of those assassins before was a bit strange. They were not from Jiang Muhai, nor were they spies from the enemy country." Jiang Mufeng said.

"Is it really Chu Shuangshuang?"

Nangong Wan's spine felt cold, and an incredible guess came to her mind.

(End of this chapter)