Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 752 Ning Er, you have always been good at acting, why bother asking me?

The constant whipping just now did not make Yang Jiao frown. Now when he saw Jiang Xuening, he frowned slightly and said:
  "If my foster father is still angry, just punish me and please let her go."

A smile appeared on King Pingnan's face:
  "Then how can it be done? How can the little girl who was finally invited be let go? Unless..."

His expression changed:
  "There is no need for me to say more about your relationship with Yan Mu. Although he will not be used by me, but with the persuasion of your nephew, who has loved you since childhood and is full of guilt, the result is still unknown. .”

"You were trained by me. I know you will find a way to make Yan Mu willingly submit to me."

"Now that you have said that the dignitaries in the capital are miserable under Shen Jie's rule, I want you to persuade Yan Mu to take the lead in raising troops and marching all the way south to the capital."

Seeing that Yang Jiao was silent, King Pingnan raised his riding whip:
  "What? You don't agree?"

Jiang Xuening hurriedly knelt down and begged:

"He was wounded by a knife before and can no longer withstand the beating. Everything he does now is saying that he has me in his heart. As long as you promise not to hurt him again, I can help you persuade him."

King Pingnan put down the hand holding the whip and said:

"Look, Miss Jiang is much more affectionate and righteous than you. Xie Wei, as long as you help this king succeed, you and I are still father and son. When I seize this country, we, father and son, will have the final say in the whole country. , but if you ignore the love between father and son and are ungrateful, then will Miss Jiang Er survive today?"

Yang Jiao helped Jiang Xuening up and said softly:

"I promise you."

King Pingnan laughed loudly and glanced at Yang Jiao's injuries:
  "Okay, you should have done this a long time ago. Send Mr. Du Jun and Miss Jiang back to their rooms. Remember to prepare all the necessary items. Don't be lazy in any way."

He said to Yang Jiao again:
  "Mr. Dujun, you can move around here as you please, no one dares to stop you."

Then he reminded Jiang Xuening with deep meaning:

"Miss Jiang, as for you, just rest in your room and don't move around."

After a while, Jiang Xuening helped Yang Jiao to a spacious bedroom. He saw clean robes and wound medicine placed on the table in the room.

However, after the door was closed, Jiang Xuening let go of her hand immediately. Yang Jiao didn't take it seriously, and walked slowly to the table and sat down, saying:

"With your temperament, you would never kneel down and beg for mercy. It seems like it's all an act."

"You know you can't fight head-on, why do you still want to be beaten?" Jiang Xuening walked over and picked up a bottle of wound medicine:
  "Take off your clothes and I'll give you some medicine. I don't know how long you'll have to stay in this dragon's pond and tiger's den. It's always inconvenient to be injured."

A strange color flashed in Yang Jiao's eyes. When he untied his belt with both hands, he showed a very difficult and weak look that was unable to take care of himself.

Suddenly, Jiang Xuening put down the medicine in his hand and said:

"You have whip wounds on your arms and back, and it's difficult for you to move. It's better for me to do it."

As she spoke, she bent down to help Yang Jiao untie her belt, and then took off her upper body clothes. After catching a glimpse of the stab wound on her abdomen, she couldn't help but look stunned, and a complex and unspeakable look appeared in her eyes.

While applying the medicine, Jiang Xuening couldn't help but said:

"Actually, as long as you don't come, it's useless for them to keep me. Later, I will use some unscrupulous tricks to spread some false news about Beijing to the old thief. Maybe I can be a blessing in disguise. I can escape your control and be able to Be free.”

"It's better for you to come here alone. No one wants you to save. Your own life is small, but what about Lu Xian, Jian Shu and the others, and Xue Dingfei who pretended to be your true identity? What do you want them to do?"

After she applied the medicine, she saw that Yang Jiao still didn't reply, so she immediately walked up to him, only to see that his eyes seemed to contain the Milky Way, filled with seas of stars, looking at her for a moment, and she couldn't help but blush and her heart beat at being stared at.

Especially when I thought about what he said to me just now, my cheeks turned even redder.

"After hearing what you said, I thought that everything you showed before was not all acting. You still care about me and care about me, right?"

When Jiang Xuening heard this, he quickly said:
  "How long has it been and you still think about this?"

After saying that, he sat on the stool, not daring to look directly at Yang Jiao. Yang Jiao then reached out and picked up the clean robe on the table and put it on. After he put it on, Jiang Xuening seemed to have calmed down his emotions and asked:

"How do you think about what King Pingnan mentioned just now? You won't really persuade Marquis Yongyi to lead the Yan family's army south, right? I don't believe you came unprepared. You always had your own plans every time in the past. There are always more than one step ahead of you. This time, you are alone in Guiyi. Apart from saving me, what other plans do you have?"

Yang Jiao said warmly:
  "Now that the court situation has stabilized, the power of the Holy Emperor is in control, and the Yan family has been loyal for generations. King Pingnan knows that if he continues to wait, the only thing waiting for him is destruction, so he jumped over the wall in such a hurry and forced me to persuade the Yan family to rebel."

"Before all the traitors to King Pingnan are arrested in the capital, I asked Xue Dingfei and others to cut off contact with King Pingnan and stay in the capital with peace of mind."

"So, I have no choice but to take the opportunity to attack you this time."

"However, this can be regarded as a God-given fate. We just happened to take advantage of this opportunity to capture the thief first and capture the king first, and completely put an end to these rebellions."

Jiang Xuening was convinced and asked:
  "Then what are you going to do?"

Yang Jiao spoke in a deep voice:
  "Write a letter to the Marquis of Yan and ask him to send troops south to confuse King Pingnan, and then carry out a secret plan to assassinate Chen Cang."

starry night.

"For the sake of your injury, I will give you the bed, and I will lie down on the table." Before Jiang Xuening could finish her words, she was pulled by Yang Jiao, and they fell to the bed together, and then covered her mouth.

"Don't move, someone is watching." When Yang Jiao saw Jiang Xuening nodding to indicate understanding, he immediately let go and whispered:
  "King Pingnan believes that love is born out of desire. The behavior of you and me in front of him today has made him feel that there is something between you and me. But if we are alone in the same room and nothing happens, Do you think he will believe it?"

"If you and I don't do anything, it will only make him think that I have no intention of lingering. What I did before was just a delaying strategy. Now I am probably thinking about how to deal with him and how to escape."

Jiang Xuening stuttered a little:
  "So what?"

Yang Jiao's breath hit her face:

"Ningji, you have always been good at acting, why do you need to ask me?"

For a moment, Jiang Xuening didn't react and asked blankly:
  "What do you play?"

Yang Jiao suddenly pressed lightly on her waist, and a soft voice suddenly sounded on the bed, which was a bit charming but also a bit charming.

Jiang Xuening breathed quickly and blushed:
  "you you."

Yang Jiao spoke calmly:

"As long as King Pingnan believes that I am obsessed with you and feels that he can manipulate me, the safer we will be. Do you want me to continue to help you?"

When Jiang Xuening heard this, he turned his head slightly and said with a hot face:

"No need. You help me, can't I act?"

After a while, she stuttered again:
  "Can you please turn your head away?"

Not long after, a charming and heart-stirring voice sounded from the bedroom.

More than half an hour later, Jiang Xuening hurriedly lay on her side on the innermost side of the bed, then covered her face with the quilt and said angrily:
  "You can sleep wherever you like now, and don't say anything to me."

There was a smile between Yang Jiao's brows, and he immediately coughed heavily several times, as if he was about to be infected with the cold.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound on the bed, and Yang Jiao had a layer of quilt on his body.

Then, Jiang Xuening’s irritating voice sounded again:

"It's freezing cold and you were injured. If you get the cold again, how will you deal with King Pingnan."

(End of this chapter)