Chapter 400 The Most Romantic Thing
It's not polite to lie here lightly.

Ning Qingqing was indeed tired and sleepy at this time. When His Majesty came just now, she was weak and mentally nervous to deal with the emperor. Seeing that the emperor promised to let her return to King Jin, she relaxed in her heart. I fell asleep on the pillow.

But still very light sleep.Finally, with a sudden jolt, she opened her eyes suddenly.

Seeing that the person in front of the couch was Xiao Zijun, she got up, hugged him, and then couldn't say anything, only burst into tears.

Xiao Zijuan was startled, and then slowly opened her hand, "I just came outside, and I feel cold all over."

She nodded in understanding, but she was a little disappointed in her heart, why did she feel that he was a little alienated and blamed.

She said to him, "I really want to go back."

"If you think it can be done, I will tell my father, and we will go back."

At this time, Li Youde came in, "Your Majesty asked the old servant to convey to King Jin. Now he has rested and no one is seen. Let King Jin handle the matter here."

When Xiao Zijun took Ning away gently, Fang felt a little difficult.It's almost midnight, and it's not convenient to ride a mountain bike in the palace.

He was recently injured and couldn't even ride a horse, but he didn't have a sedan chair.

It was snowing outside now.

In fact, the best choice is for Ning Qingqing to stay in Yuming Pavilion tonight.

But Xiao Zijun knew that this was not appropriate, the rumors inside and outside the court did not provoke him, let alone staying overnight in his father's bedroom.

Ning Qing was dressed neatly, covering her head tightly, leaning against King Jin at this time, watching the snowflakes dancing in the dim light of the fire, and looking up again, she saw Xiao Zijun worried.

"It's only a short distance from our residence in the palace. We can just walk back. I can do it." She comforted him.

At this time, Eunuch Li came out, "Your Majesty, considering Miss Ning's body, specially gave her a chariot to ride on."

Xiao Zijun looked at the brightly lit inner bedroom, knowing that his father was watching everything about him. At this time, he said loudly to Eunuch Li: "Eunuch Li, thank you for this king!" Although he said to Li Youde, he said To the emperor.

The servants at the front were lighting lanterns, Ning Qing sat on the shoulder chariot, King Jin was walking beside him, and halfway along the road, Ning Qing asked him suddenly: "My lord, are you tired?"

Xiao Zijun glanced at her, and deliberately smiled, "Walking in the snow, accompanied by a beautiful woman, I only feel happy."

Suddenly she shouted to stop, and the people carrying the chariot also stopped.

"I want to come down and take a walk with the prince. Let His Majesty's chariot go back first, anyway, it's only a few steps away." She always felt that it was not good to sit on the emperor's chariot, but the grace was not enough.

At this time, the wind stopped, and only large snowflakes fell quietly and gently.

Everything is silent, and the snow reflects the surrounding fields without being dark.

As the snowflakes fell, Ning Gently wore a red brocade fur cloak around her head, which was as long as her ankles, making her figure even more petite.

Suddenly, she took off the cloak on her head, exposed her head, and smiled at Xiao Zijun: "Really, I don't feel cold."

When she spoke in such a serious manner, like a pretty elf, Xiao Zijun couldn't help but take a second look.

The two walked side by side in the snow.

Suddenly, Wei Qing took a step ahead of him, and stretched out her hand to catch the falling goose-feather snowflake.

The moment she turned her head back, the hairpin in the bun fell to his chin, causing a slight pain. The girl smiled and said, "It's the first time I've seen such a big snowflake."

His heart warmed up, and he grabbed her hand suddenly, "I'll carry you on my back."

Slightly startled, he tilted his head in disbelief, "Really?"

Ning Qingqing never thought that Xiao Zijun would really carry her back when guarding his servants.At this moment, she also forgot about the wound on his chest.

With her back on her back, she stretched out her hands to cover his ears to keep warm, while talking to him, "By the way, does your wound still hurt?"

"No problem."

"Then am I sinking?"

"A little."

Leaf by leaf, the snow flakes covered their temples and shoulders.

She lay on his back and began to feel dizzy.

The footprints in the snow are deep and shallow.

If they keep going like this, maybe they can come to the end.

Many times, she was recalling that this should be the most romantic thing between herself and Xiao Zijun, and there will be no more.

……

That day Ning had already had a high fever when she lightly touched Xiao Zijun's back, and it took several days for her to recover, and she never left the house.

She thought that such carefulness would bring peace and security.

As a result, King Jin's injury did not take care of well, and the wound that was about to scab was frostbitten again, and it was extremely itchy, which often made him restless.

At the winter hunting meeting, King Jin was injured and lost his chance, but King Song, who had never been good at martial arts, showed his skills and won applause; and the performance of the fifth prince made the emperor's eyes shine even more.

Xiao Yan used to think that Xiao Ziyuan was too weak, but now he realizes that he is really old.

As for King Jin's injury, it was temporarily identified as an accidental injury by a beast, but the extra feather arrows on the hunting ground attracted the emperor's attention and asked the Ministry of Criminal Justice to investigate the matter thoroughly.

Today, the weather is fine, it is the end of winter hunting and the time for everyone to return.

The return journey is separate for men and women. The emperor is alone in a luxurious chariot, and the kings, generals, and courtiers ride in a team, followed by women's cars and sedan chairs.

Ning Qingqing's health improved a bit, and she was with the female relatives who came with her. Because of her special status, she shared the same sedan chair with Cui Mingyue, the side concubine of King Song.

When entering the sedan chair, Ning Qingqing saluted Cui Mingyue as a woman, "Hello, Queen Song's side concubine."

Cui Mingyue glanced coldly, got into the sedan chair with displeasure, and put down the curtain of the car with her hands. The curtain almost fell on the face of Qingqing who was going to get into the car behind, but fortunately, the Spring Festival Gala stretched out her hand to block it.

The Spring Festival Gala couldn't help but said: "Can't you go all the way in a friendly manner? It's like someone owes her something!"

This Cui Mingyue just turned around and said: "Who are you talking about, you lowly maidservant?! You tell my concubine again!"

He said softly: "You have disturbed Song Wang's side concubine. My two maidservants are bickering, side concubine, please don't worry!"

The implication in these words made Cui Mingyue even more angry.

As she said that, she gently said to the Spring Festival Gala: "Stop saying a few words, just pretend that she doesn't exist, why bother to disturb a good person."

The wheels rolled along the way, making people dizzy.When the carriages and horses were bumping, the two sedan chairs were almost parallel.

Some voices came from the car diagonally opposite.

"Did you hear that? Mrs. Ning of Prince Jin's Mansion was lucky enough to meet His Majesty when she fell into the water. His Majesty personally rescued her and brought her back to the bedroom. It is said that it is..." The voice dropped, but it is conceivable that the content of the words was unbearable. .

"Don't talk nonsense. Your Majesty is just kind enough to save people."

"It's not nonsense. It was reported by people around His Majesty. His Majesty was alone in the room with her for half an hour."

"If that's the case, you really underestimated her! She's just a little concubine, but she just followed Jin Wang out of the couple, making herself really like Jin Wangfei. I didn't expect her to be so restless."

These words were impartially spoken to her.

(End of this chapter)

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