She seduces the prince, and after her rebirth, she is full of evil

Li Ning'an couldn't help but think that it would be great if it snowed heavily now.

Can cover up all traces.

She bit her lip and held on, her face already pale.

The Imperial Guards guarding inside hurriedly cleaned up, but they also knew that His Majesty could not hide anything from him.

Emperor Mingde had known for a long time that with Ning'an's temperament, he would definitely come.

But what he didn't expect was that Prince Jing could actually hurt Ning'an.

The guards will be punished for this.

Not even Yuan Ze can escape.

Yuanze knew that he would have to go back to receive the punishment soon, but he did not say this.

At this moment, he carefully avoided people walking in the palace and put the princess on Prince Yan's carriage.

"Please take care of her."

Yuanze turned to leave, but Li Ning'an was already lying in Yan Ziqi's arms, and she held Yuanze.

"You are not allowed to go."

She knew she was being willful.

My father is only afraid that if he finds out about this, Yuan Ze will be punished, and the Forbidden Army members will not be spared either.

All this is because of her.

Yuanze looked at the princess comfortingly, "It's okay. I can only give you a few sticks at most. It won't hurt."

Yuanze disobeyed the princess's order for the first time and threw her hand away.

Yan Ziqi ordered the groom to leave.

Li Ning'an could barely hold on. She was just stabbed in the thigh, but she was not going to die.

She struggled and wanted to go out to save Yuanze.

Her father always doted on her, and if she acted like a little bit, maybe her father would be given a lighter punishment.

Yan Ziqi put one hand around her waist with worry in his eyes, and held her shoulder with the other hand.

"As you continue to move, the wound will bleed more and more."

Li Ning'an's elegant dress was already stained with large amounts of blood, and the cloak covering her body was inevitably stained by it.

Even Yan Ziqi's carriage was not immune.

Fortunately, Li Ning'an listened to the advice and stopped. Although Yan Ziqi's bandaging technique was rough, it was particularly effective.

In addition to the extremely painful wound, the bleeding was temporarily stopped, but he still needed medical attention as soon as possible.

Li Ning'an couldn't help but grab Yan Ziqi's arm, with tears in his eyes, "It's my fault, I was too reckless and underestimated the enemy."

If she had been farther away from Prince Jing and been more vigilant, she would not have let him take the hairpin and stick it in her body.

Li Ningan felt very sorry that Yuan Ze and others were punished because of her.

A wrong decision by the superior will lead to the death of the person executing the order.

Even more than that.

Yuan Ze may not die, but every blow he gets is related to Li Ning'an.

Yan Ziqi felt Li Ning'an's panic and uneasiness. He always looked carefree and fearless.

At this moment, he was afraid that several guards would be beaten.

But Yan Ziqi knew that she was not afraid that the other party would be hurt, but that it was something that could have been avoided, because she made it more serious.

The carriage was still moving forward, and the coachman knew what was at stake, so he tried to speed up while maintaining stability.

Li Ning'an continued: "My injury will definitely delay finding Long Yinghua for my father."

The Crimson Gold Prince is still here, so there is no guarantee that he will learn something from it.

After all, it was a matter within Daqi. Even if Prince Jing and his uncle were at fault, they should be taught a lesson behind closed doors.

If we let the North Vietnamese know about it, wouldn't it mean that Da Qi is incompetent?

The marriage was still undecided, and even if Li Ning'an lived again, he didn't want any woman to become a victim of the marriage.

Da Qi has a strong army, so why can't it fight North Vietnam?

But Li Ning'an also knows that the so-called strength cannot withstand moths and corrupt officials.

If this goes on for a long time, the Ministry of Revenue will really be unable to get any money.

She still had so many burdens on her shoulders, and this injury delayed them all.

Li Ning'an flinched a little, wondering if his decision would harm anyone else.

Yan Ziqi just let her hold him. It was freezing outside and a small fire cage was placed inside.

Neither of them felt cold.

Li Ning'an frowned and grinned, feeling the pain getting worse.

Yan Ziqi's voice rang in his ears, "Neither you nor I are gods, there is always right and wrong."

"In school, my husband would do handwriting. When I was at home, my parents would copy books."

"It used to be a small matter, but now it's a big deal about human life. But no matter how big or small, there are times when no one expects it."

"Making mistakes is not something we should do, but it cannot be avoided. What we have to do is to recognize our mistakes and work hard to remedy them."

"I strive to never do it again in the future and to be able to solve similar problems more calmly."

There is a hint of memory in Yan Ziqi's last sentence.He has made mistakes.

When his father was at home, he would teach him the principles of life and how to lead troops in war.

There was a sand table in his father's study. He and his father each took charge of a sand table, and they faced each other with little soldiers made of clay.

In the beginning, he lost nine times out of ten.

If you win a little bit, you will be very happy.

After his father praised him, he said: "Beware of arrogance and impetuosity."

The nine times he lost, his father would tell him how to improve.

My father also said: "People's hearts are fickle, and no matter how good our strategy is, problems may still arise."

"As a general, you must be steady."

"You are in chaos. What will you do with the people you brought? They obey your orders. If you disperse, they will be defeated."

"Son, you bear the lives of each of them on your shoulders. If you make a mistake, one person will be missing."

"But you can't be timid."

On the battlefield, things are changing rapidly, and if you are not careful, you will lose everything.

If he loses, just like General Tong, Daqi will be asked to redeem him.

If Chi Jin was defeated, how could he dare to be so arrogant?

These are not the only national gifts he brings.

The carriage finally arrived at Duke Xiang's Mansion. When the housekeeper heard the news, he just walked to the second door when he saw the prince carrying someone in his arms.

"who is this?"

How could the prince hold someone other than Princess Ning'an in his arms?

Wait until the housekeeper sees who it is.

This is relieved.

It's Princess Ning'an, so that's fine.

but……

"Who hurt you?"

The housekeeper felt so distressed, even more angry and uncomfortable than the prince being injured.

He didn't forget to send someone to ask for the doctor from the government. The doctor who was raised by Duke Xiangguo's government was very tight-lipped.

But Li Ning'an's injury was on his leg, so he had to lift up his skirt to show others.

If it were in the palace, there would be a female medical officer.

The housekeeper can't just go to the street and find a female doctor.

Li Ning'an no longer pays much attention to it, "The doctor does not avoid men and women, it doesn't matter."

She had been placed on the bed by Yan Ziqi, and she wanted to reach for the hem of her skirt and tear it off.

Yan Ziqi nodded and held Li Ning'an down, "Be more honest."

Li Ning'an was afraid that none of them would take action, so he was coy.

When he saw the doctor coming over for treatment, he lay down obediently, not forgetting to hold Yan Ziqi's hand.

Yan Ziqi moved his mouth, but finally said nothing.

His sleeves were pulled by Li Ning'an, so he simply sat on the bedside and watched the doctor carefully cut open his clothes.

Li Ning'an hissed and tightened Yan Ziqi's sleeves, crying in pain.

On the other side, Yuan Ze received the penalty.

Emperor Mingde asked Yan Su to find someone to secretly find a place to play thirty big boards.

The North Vietnamese mission is still there, so it's hard to cause too much trouble.

Emperor Mingde took Yan Su to the palace where the emperor's younger brother was imprisoned. Yan Su guarded the door.

Emperor Mingde looked at the person on the bed and said regretfully: "I originally wanted to keep you here until the end of the New Year."

Prince Jing knew he would come, "That kid Ning'an looks a lot like you."

"It's a pity that your two most outstanding sons are both dead."

"Brother Emperor, you will come to accompany me soon, hahaha."

Prince Jing is still a bit cowardly. He doesn't have the guts to commit suicide.

Today, thanks to Ning An, the emperor loves her so much, and if he hurts her, it will definitely not end well.

"I have lived in your shadow my whole life. I am inferior to you in every way. I always want to prove myself once."

"Brother, at least I will go to the underworld first before you."

Emperor Mingde held a dagger in his hand, which was given to him by his younger brother.

Now, it is this dagger that sends the emperor's brother on his way.

"Brother Imperial, this dagger can cut iron like clay, and is best for you. It will protect you on my behalf, and I will keep Brother Imperial safe and healthy."

At the Duke Xiang's residence, Li Ning'an bit Yan Ziqi's arm.

"Ah, Li Ning'an!" (End of chapter)