After wearing the book, I became the villain's princess

Chapter 8 Shall I make a note with you?

Ji Ying replied: "Now Concubine Xian is in charge of the affairs of the harem."

"What about the Empress?"

Ning Jin took a sip of hot tea, wondering if Qi Zhao's biological mother was Concubine Xian?
"I don't know the first time the crown prince came. The empress has long been with the Qingdeng ancient Buddha, and rarely goes out of the palace. Even His Royal Highness only sees each other once a month."

This matter is not a secret in Nanyang, even the emperor has no objection to it.

Ning Jin still wanted to ask something, but there was a sudden noise outside the house.

"His Royal Highness."

"Is the princess awake?"

With a voice like Wen Yu, Qi Zhao asked the maid who was guarding the door, but did not directly enter the door to disturb her.

Ning Jin's heart skipped a beat. In fact, she had a little guess in her heart that what happened last night was not that simple.

Before waiting for her order, Ji Ying opened the door first, "Reporting to the prince, the princess is already awake."

Qi Zhao came to the bed and stood still, "Is the princess better?"

"Thank you for your concern, the Crown Prince. I... my concubine is fine."

When she woke up, there was no abnormality in her body.

"That's good, Gu can rest assured."

After Qi Zhao finished speaking, he coughed a few times, his face was a little pale, and he said: "Today I am going to the palace. I was supposed to visit the queen mother, but she usually doesn't see anyone. I will bring you to see her again next month. Let's go to the palace today. Greetings to Concubine Xian."

Now that noble concubine Xian is in charge of the harem, she deserves to see her.

Ning Jin had no objection, but Qi Zhao coughed after saying a few words, as if he could fall down with a little wind.

It's really hard for him to come here on purpose!
"His Royal Highness still sit down, please rest more if you are not in good health, otherwise it will be like me last night."

She was the one who took the relieving poison, how could she still be poisoned!

The more I think about it, the more wrong I am, the only explanation is that she was poisoned again!

Qi Zhao accepted her invitation and sat by the bed. Facing Ning Jin's question, his tone was somewhat deep: "Shouldn't the princess know?"

In the past few years, Ye Guo has also been eyeing Nanyang, and now he has sent the princess to marry him, but he doesn't know what to do.

Besides, Ning Jin was the most suspected of last night's poisoning.

He wanted to see what explanation Ning Jin had.

Suddenly Ning Jin grabbed the corner of his robe, raised his little face with tears in the corners of his eyes, and asked pitifully, "Could it be that His Royal Highness suspects that I poisoned you?"

Qi Zhao said nothing.

She clutched the robe in her hands, pinching her palms secretly.

Forcibly holding back a drop of clear tears.

"I have not been taken seriously since I was a child, and I can't even choose who I marry. I was forced to drink poison before I got married. The reason is that the emperor launched a war between the two countries in order to find a reason. Fortunately, the eldest princess saved me. I saw it was just a corpse. I know His Highness the Crown Prince doesn't like this marriage. I will leave when the poison on my body is released in the future. The position of the Crown Princess must naturally be the woman the Crown Prince likes, and I will never occupy it. half point."

Seeing that Qi Zhao was still unmoved, Ning Jin really almost cried.

"If His Royal Highness does not believe it, we can prove it with evidence."

Stretching out three fingers tremblingly, discussing: "Or I swear."

Under Ning Jin's sincere eyes, Qi Zhao raised his mouth slightly, patted her hand, and said softly: "You are the princess of Gu, so Gu naturally believes in you."

Ning Jin: Big-tailed wolf!Believe me!
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That's how the matter passed, and after calling Ji Ying in, he dressed her up.

"His Royal Highness really cares about you, and came to see you early in the morning."

Ji Ying combed Ning Jin's long hair, chattering non-stop.

(End of this chapter)