The merciless prince goes to court

Chapter 89 It just bloomed like this
Chapter 97 It just bloomed like this
An Ningxin sat quietly on the bed. Although her fingers were not as flexible as before, she could still make a good dress. She sewed very seriously, stitch by stitch.

"Miss." Xiaolan called out again, but An Ningxin was still looking down at the fabric in her hand. The white brocade was the best fabric. It was warm in winter and cool in summer, and it was extraordinary enough to wear it. She was just a door Xiaolan went to buy some fabrics, but she didn't expect Xiao Ban to buy these for her. Xiaolan said that it was bought by Gong Jiu, so it was naturally the best.

Miss... Xiaolan's voice was a little louder. This lady, could she see Xiaolan as air? Although she is a little small, she is still human...

"What's the matter, Xiaolan?" An Ningxin just raised her head, "Miss, let's go out, Xiaolan is so bored." Xiaolan held her face, "And Xiaolan seems to see Ninth Brother, look, Ninth Young Master has become Ninth Brother."

It seems that this time, this Valley of Miraculous Doctors may be lively.

"You go out, I'm fine here by myself." An Ning couldn't help smiling, the little girl who just fell in love seemed to be happy with this, and her fingers trembled slightly, she was like this before, but Now, I have long forgotten everything in the past.

Life is good now, calm and peaceful, which is what she wants.

After a long time, An Ning put down the things in her hands, "Why don't you go out, didn't you say you wanted to see your ninth brother?" She raised her head strangely, but saw Mo Yiyan's slightly frowned brows , Why did he have a ninth brother? How could he not know?

"I'm talking about Gong Jiu, Xiaolan's ninth brother." An Ningxin quickly explained, but Xiaolan had already left, how long has Mo Yiyan been standing here?
"What are you doing?" Mo Yiyan took the bamboo basket on her lap and looked at it. What was he doing so intently that he didn't even notice it for a long time when he stood here.

"A piece of clothing." An Ningxin smiled lightly, her eyes became two beautiful crescents, here, she could easily smile, and the sufferings in the past were really far away from her.

"Clothes?" Mo Yiyan put down the bamboo blue, and took out the dress from inside. It was white, his favorite color. "It's too big." He compared it to An Ning Xin, and it was indeed a bit big. However, An Ningxin took the piece of clothing from his hand and put it on his body.not big.

"For me?" Mo Yiyan was a little surprised, no one had ever personally made a piece of clothing for him, this was the first and also the first time.

"En." An Ningxin nodded lightly, "Your clothes are torn, maybe you don't need them, but I just want to do something for you, otherwise, I don't know what else I can do..."

Mo Yiyan just clenched his hands and didn't finish the clothes.Put it back in the bamboo basket again.

"Then let's make a few more..." He placed his hands on An Ning Xin's hair, and tidied up some messy hair for her.

For some reason, An Ning's once dead heart started beating again, and there was fog in his eyes.Let her heart a little warm.Gentle fingertips landed on her face, "I've never seen you cry, and you didn't cry when your bones were broken, so why are you crying now?" The man's voice was irritating, but it was abnormal. "I didn't cry." An Ning sniffed her nose, she didn't know how long she hadn't cried.

Mo Yiyan just wiped away the tears from her face, "I didn't say anything, I didn't cry, what is this? Is your eye pierced?"

A light breeze blows by, An Ningxin's long eyelashes are closed, the window is open, and there will be gusts of breeze blowing in from outside from time to time, with the fragrance of herbs, although it is not as good as the fragrance of flowers, but it is easier to sleep.

She was covered with a warm quilt, and she fell into a deeper sleep. Mo Yiyan tidied herself and her clothes, and walked outside.

"My lord, where are your clothes made? Why are they so good?" Gong Xiao quickly walked over, only to see the hem of the clothes at Mo Yiyan's feet fluttering slightly, following his walk, as if stepping on a cloud, Even more elegant, not to mention, his family is very suitable for wearing white clothes, he is already cold, a white dress makes him more indifferent, but it is also more dignified and abnormal.

Gong Xiao kept looking at it, only to see that this suit was indeed the best he had ever seen, the most suitable for the young master, especially the green bamboo on it, which he had never seen before.

"Young master, where did you make it? Can you get one for Gong Xiao? Any tricks are good. It's better to get some knives and swords. This way Gong Xiao can also be more masculine and avoid being called a woman by others. " Gong Xiao's face was full of anger, of course that Gong Jiu was not only someone else, he would sometimes be molested as a woman when he went out, so this was really the biggest shame in his life, it was this picture that looked like a woman His face is obviously good-looking, but why is he the only one who looks like a woman.

Mo Yiyan just had a cold face, and strode away, "Hey, son, son, you didn't tell me where you did it?" Gong Xiao shouted behind Mo Yiyan unwillingly, an apple It flew over, he quickly caught it, put it in his mouth and took a bite, really, one more word will kill you.

"Master Xiao, my lord, the clothes are made by the lady herself. She has been working on it for a long time, even without sleep for a few days, to finish this dress. Do you want to exhaust our lady to death?" Inserted on his own waist, it looks like a little tigress, even if the young master agrees.She would not even agree to it. An Ningxin had spent so much effort to complete one piece. She didn't want to have a second one. Even if there was one, it would belong to her Xiaolan.

And her hair was pulled up from behind.

"Brother Jiujiu." Xiaolan put down her hand, and the little tiger turned into a little rabbit in an instant.

She stepped forward, pulled Gong Jiu's clothes, and stood beside him.Gong Jiu just stroked Xiaolan's hair, and looked at Gong Xiao with a half-smile, he looked more ordinary, and there was nothing wrong with it, for example, now, but he didn't call him a woman, and this beautiful-looking Gong Xiao was obviously about to cry.

"Xiao, you can ask Ms. An to make one for you. Ms. An's heart is always very soft. If you go to her, she will definitely agree."

And Xiao Ling puffed up his face, but Gong Jiu pinched it hard.

Gong Xiao just bit the apple in his hand, he was so angry that he wished to hit the smiling person with the apple, he was not an idiot, he must be killed by the young master.

Inside a pile of flowers and plants, An Ning carefully watered the flowers.

"Miss An, I don't understand why the flowers grow so well in your place, and they seem to be about to bear fruit, but here..." Gong Xiao looked sad, and he stared at the flower field he managed. The flower is not an ordinary flower. Its seeds are a kind of extremely precious medicine, which can be used as rouge powder for women, and of course it can also be used to purify the body and calm the mind. Naturally, this is only used by women in the palace. Yes, so sometimes it can be said that it is a golden flower, but it grows too slowly, and it takes two years to grow into one, so it is said to be expensive. It is just that this flower is obviously not a year old, why is her piece now It started to bear fruit, maybe his eyes were dazzled.

An Ningxin just touched the flowers with her fingers, "They like me." She smiled lightly, which was not an answer, so Gong Xiao could only sigh, in vain his Gong Xiao grew like a flower, Sure enough, even the flowers on his face are jealous, that's why the patch he planted blooms so slowly...

An Ning lowered her head and put her fingers on the flowers. He must hope that you can bloom as soon as possible. Two years is too long. I also want to know what he said about their better medicines. They are said to be very fragrant. Her fingers caressed the flowers... The smile on her lips softened slightly.

(End of this chapter)