The talented lady is busy farming

Chapter 1570
"If Emperor Yan really thinks so, then it's not good news. If it's just a smoke bomb, or a test for Xiahou's family, it's good news for us. Don't tell me. You didn't expect that." Zhao Ning rubbed Xia Wan's delicate face, and it felt really good.

"I guess the emperor of Yan Kingdom would definitely not allow the eldest daughter of Xiahou's family to become the Crown Princess of Yan Kingdom. If there was such a plan, the crown prince would have been chosen several years earlier, why wait until now."

"I think that the emperor of Yan Kingdom has already known about Xiahou Changyuan's going to Dayu to look for me, and all of this is under his control." Xia Wan said affirmatively.

"You mean, if you want to meet the Emperor of Yan Kingdom, I can help you find a way." Zhao Ning made a trick on purpose.

"Do you have a solution? Keep it with me?" Xia Wan gave Zhao Ning a blank look.

"Don't dare. Before leaving Dayu, His Majesty gave me a handwriting. If we need it, we can use His Majesty's handwriting to meet Emperor Yan. It's not difficult." Zhao Ning said confidently.

"It's almost the same, but let's keep it for now, let's take a look for a while, and it will come in handy at a certain time. The Yan Kingdom has embezzled so much territory from my Dayu before and robbed so many good things. Now Dayu is not easy to mess with anymore, I guess he will be embarrassed, we still have a lot of articles to do." Xia Wan said.

At this time, Xiaoru knocked on the door and brought in the food, so the two of them stopped talking and concentrated on eating, "Ma'am, the medicine you ordered is ready." Fifteen minutes after the meal, Xiaoru came in with a cup of soup, Zhao Ning knew it was for himself when he smelled it.

"Wanwan, I'm really fine." Zhao Ning looked innocent, but his complexion was a little unwell, so he took the soup and medicine, and if there was something wrong, would he need a silver needle?

"Drink if you have nothing to do, keep fit. This is the prescription left by Brother Chen Wen. It is most suitable for your physique. It will be cold soon." Xia Wan poured out the soup and held it on Zhao Ning's chest In front of him, he had to drink if he didn't drink.

Zhao Ning had no choice but to take it and do some psychological training for a long time, and finally he pinched his nose and drank it down, "I really want to write a book for Brother Chen Wen, this soup is really too bad to drink. "Zhao Ning complained.

"Good medicine is good for the disease, and good advice is good for the ear, so you won't hide your illness and avoid medicine, right?" Xia Wan looked at the medicine bowl, and there was indeed nothing left in it, so she was satisfied.

"That's not the case, but brother Chen Wen's medical skills are good, worthy of the title of a miracle doctor, but the taste of this medicine is really unflattering." Zhao Ning shook his head, his mouth was full of bitterness smell.

"Rinse your mouth and eat another plum. There are only so many left from the ones brought from home, so save some." Xia Wan brought warm water and plums over, and Zhao Ning's complexion improved a lot. He felt that his tongue was almost not his own.

After finishing the meal, Xia Wan took people out. Under the cover of night and crowds, it was not conspicuous at all, especially since there was no curfew in Yan Kingdom, it was too easy for Xia Wan and the others to hide their tracks.

Soon he was outside Xiahou's house, Xia Wan leaped onto the wall, and as soon as he floated, he disappeared from the wall.

(End of this chapter)