Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 82 Do You Really Have That Disease?
"Princess, let's wait for the sedan chair at the back."

Immediately, Xiao Zijun spit out such a sentence coldly, before the words were finished, King Jin had already galloped away.

Ning Weiqing stood there stomping her feet in hatred, cursing inwardly: Didn't she just slip up by accident, why are you so stingy?

What's the big deal?To take advantage of you is to think highly of you, this princess does not care about your face!

In the cabinet of Prince Jin's mansion, King Jin talked there for most of the afternoon with An Linzhou from the Ministry of Officials and Liu Fucheng from the Ministry of War.Ning Qingyuan has been wandering around in the nearby garden, looking at the pavilion over there from time to time, wondering what is the reason for such a big talk?

After a while, An Linzhou and Liu Fucheng walked out with the prince, they talked while walking, and when they saw that the person standing by the Meilin was Princess Jin, she seemed to be waiting for the prince.

King Jin's face was not clear, and the two said with a smile when they saw this, "My lord, since the concubine is waiting, the officials will take their leave first."

The two passed by the princess and saluted briefly. They didn't know that Princess Jin was able to speak.Gently just nodded with a smile.

The two adults looked back at the situation of King Jin and Princess Jin, Liu Fucheng said: "The prince treats the concubine like this, presumably Lord An's persuasion has worked."

An Linzhou chuckled, and there was clearly worry between her brows.

King Jin glanced at Ning Qingqing who was not far away, ignored him, and went directly into the Liuli Nuan Pavilion.Wei Qing didn't care, but followed behind and went in.After a while, a girl brought a medicine cup, "My lord, the medicine is ready."

Glancing lightly, he gestured, "What medicine?"

"Back to the princess, the prince's wind-cold medicine."

He let out a slight uh, very surprised, and quickly understood something, the wind and chill seemed to be an excuse.

King Jin took the medicine cup and drank it all in one gulp, and the girl served the medicine and left quickly.

"My lord... do you really have that disease?" Ning Qing asked in a very low voice.

Xiao Zijun's complexion changed a few times, he looked at her big black grape-like doubtful eyes, and some lively and fragrant images suddenly appeared in his mind.If it wasn't for her, how could he let himself bear such a stigma.

Even if Xiao Zijuan threw himself into her arms, he might not have taken a look at her, it was God's will, he knew she was his exception.

King Jin has always been proud and conceited. He would never bow his knees to court a woman who doesn't admire him, even if she is his concubine.It is precisely because he cares about her that he disdains to force her even more, but in his heart he hopes that she will submit and admire him like other women, but he doesn't understand that if she is as gentle, graceful, sensible and well-behaved as others, maybe he won't at all Be attracted to her.

"You—" he stared at her with some pondering interest, "what are you worried about?"

Worried about that aspect of him?

No, she immediately shook her head in denial, swearing to God, "I... I'm absolutely not worried!"

Xiao Zijuan stared at her face coldly, and said coldly: "Then what else is there for the princess?"

"It's nothing..."

She faltered and faltered, her eyes dodged, but his Mingrui's deep eyes showed a trace of pondering, and finally the girl asked: "I came here to ask, can I... really talk freely?"

Xiao Zijun's complexion darkened immediately, and he said in a deep voice, "Get out!"

He thought she was really caring about him.

That day Li Fuquan saw the princess leaving the Liuli Pavilion with annoyed face, a moment later, he heard a bang inside, as if something had fallen to the ground, presumably the princess just made the prince angry again.

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In the blink of an eye, it is early spring and February, and the temperature has picked up, but it is still cold in the morning and evening.All the maidservants and concubines in the garden took off their heavy winter clothes early, and all of them regained their waists and shoulders.A new group of dancers joined Xiyuan and began to practice singing and dancing in the open air. It is said that they practiced singing and dancing for the prince's birthday celebration in April.

Ning Qingqing is afraid of the cold, because she heard the lively singing and dancing outside, she also went out for a walk wrapped in thick fur.

Crossing the bank of the rockery lake and passing by the Reflection Building, she couldn't help looking over it, feeling that the building was very desolate and cold after a winter, unlike the situation when she first came to the palace, she couldn't help but feel a little touched.I heard that now that Mu Wan has fallen out of favor early on, the new singing and dancing girls in the Palace are all young and distinctive.

For some reason, Wei Qing suddenly remembered "Qin Tao" at the top of the building that day, and hadn't heard him play the piano for a long time.

Leaving the Reflection Building, Wei Wei unknowingly went to the direction of Jiange in Dongyuan.

Still far away, I heard the sound of swords intersecting.

Someone is practicing swordsmanship over there.

It was Xiao Zijun, Prince of Jin and Xiao Zizhan, Prince of Song, both dressed in thin spring clothes, and there were a group of obedient servants beside them, all thin-waisted beauties in thin clothes.

Both of them used rare and good swords, the king's sword forged by Fan Li, a swordsmith in the Northern Qi Dynasty.Fan Li has forged countless famous swords in his life, but he only forged two king swords, Seven Stars and Yuan Ying.

The silver sword slashes through the air, and the sword's energy hisses and breaks the wind. Sometimes the sword's shadow is like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, overwhelming, and sometimes it turns slowly, as light as a wandering bird.Ning Weiwei was dumbfounded, and couldn't help clapping her hands there.

The two of them continued for a few rounds as if they didn't hear it. Fang put away his sword, and when he turned around, he saw Naning walking towards him with a soft smile.

"It turns out that Prince Song is here to practice swords." Gently stepped forward and bowed to salute.

Xiao Zizhan already smiled heartily and greeted him.

Xiao Zijun looked over indifferently, and saw that she was completely wrapped up, and his eyes darkened involuntarily. As he handed the sword to others, Yu Guang had already ordered Meiji to prepare tea in the pavilion.

Song Wang Xiao Zizhan turned his head and smiled at Jin Wang, "Third brother, it's not the Dragon Boat Festival yet, why is there an extra rice dumpling in your house?"

Xiao Zijuan glanced at her round fur coat, and the corners of his lips could not help but twitched a faint smile.

Ning Qingwei was puzzled, turned her head and looked around, "Where is there a zongzi, I want to eat it too."

At this point, Xiao Zizhan laughed more and more intoxicatingly, "Siblings are really interesting. This rice dumpling, which is so close at hand, can be regarded as beautiful and delicious, and the king of Jin must have a good taste."

Only then did Qingyou realize that she was teasing herself, her face darkened immediately, her eyebrows raised, "Prince Song is used to seeing Yingying and Yanyan, don't belittle and make fun of me here, I really think everyone else is like this ?!"

King Song's face froze slightly, but his face was still full of smiles, "I heard that you have a harsh mouth, now I have seen it. I'm afraid someone has learned from it a long time ago, and I have regretted my original kindness." He looked at King Jin and said The implication is that King Jin regretted it.

Ning pouted slightly, frowned, and was about to fight back.

"It's so rude to rest lightly." Xiao Zijun walked over with a sullen face, "It's rare for the second brother to come here, so go and make a pot of good tea."

Ning Weiwei was very surprised, his tone seemed to be familiar to him, but in fact, he and he hadn't talked much for a few days.I hate this kind of fake appearance the most, but I know I have to give him this face.

"This brother and sister's skill in making tea is very rare for me." Xiao Zizhan's peach blossom eyes sparkled with anticipation.

"I'm not going to make tea with you."

This time not only Xiao Zizhan was slapped in the face, but even Xiao Zijun's face couldn't be held back.His princess was so disregarding the rules of etiquette.

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