little wife

Chapter 121

Chapter 121

Concubine Xu Shu announced the rankings of each skill in the Flower Appreciation Festival. Jing Xi ranked third in piano skills, and first in painting skills, which is remarkable among the students in the women's hall.

Going forward to accept the conferment from the emperor and concubine, Jing Xi was still young, the corners of her mouth could hardly be pursed, and the corners of her brows and eyes were filled with uncontrollable joy.On the way back, she waited for her elder brother to praise her, but she waited and waited, but she didn't hear Jing Yun's praise.

Looking at it again, she couldn't help feeling anxious. Jing Yun sat silently with a sullen face, not knowing what she was thinking, and the sister-in-law, who had always been calm and gentle, seemed to have encountered some problem, and sat there with a thoughtful expression on her face. There.

Fortunately, when they arrived at the mansion, both brothers and sister-in-law returned to normal. Ning Luo praised Jing Xi fiercely in front of the Eldest Princess, and Jing Yun also became happy, and took a set of Yu Mingyu's used pen, ink and paper from his treasured collection. The inkstone was presented to Jing Xi, and the family had a happy dinner.

After chatting with the Eldest Princess for a while, and checking the progress of Jing Zheng's recent martial arts practice, the husband and wife returned to the room.

After closing the door, only the two of them were left in the room, and Ning Luo asked worriedly: "Brother Jing, tell me, why did he ask me like that? Is he so sure? Will you What handle fell into his hands?"

A stern look flashed in Jing Yun's eyes: "He doesn't know what method he used to please His Majesty, but if he wants to put me to death, I'm afraid he will be disappointed."

"His methods are so vicious that even his own brothers can be attacked, you must be careful." Ning Luo warned.

"I've already prepared for the worst," Jing Yun put his hands around her waist, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, even if he becomes a great treasure, I have the ability to protect you forever."

Maybe it was because of his firm voice, maybe because of his strong arms, Ning Luo's uneasy heart gradually calmed down, yes, although in her previous life she did not see Jing Yun's heroic figure sweeping the Rui Palace at the end, but from what Zhao Daiyun did From what Wei Si said, she could imagine the scene where Jing Yun finally won the battle with Yang Yan. In this life, her parents are still alive, and she has seen Yang Yan's ambition early. Jing Yun will definitely be able to strategize , A decisive victory for thousands of miles.

"Then I'll just wait for the good news from Lord Hou." She smiled sweetly and leaned into Jing Yun's arms.

If it was normal, if she was so active, Jing Yun would definitely be very enthusiastic, but tonight it was a little abnormal, Jing Yun just sat quietly on the soft couch with her in his arms, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ning Luo was a little strange, but she was too embarrassed to ask more questions. She passed the on-duty Lvsong and Amethyst to come and take care of her wash. When the two were lying on the bed, they were sleepy and only heard Jing Yun tossing and turning next to her. Can't sleep well.

Ning Luo became more awake, turned around, hugged Jing Yun from behind, and pressed her face against his broad back.

"I disturbed you?" Jing Yun was a little apologetic, and carefully moved his body away, "I'll stay away from you."

Ning Luo clenched her arms tightly and refused to let go. After a while, she said in a muffled voice, "I still choose you."

Jing Yun's back stiffened, and he held his breath and said, "What did you say?"

"Even if it's a hundred times, even if Brother Jing ends up in jail, I still choose to be with Brother Jing." Ning Luo said softly.

Jing Yun turned around at once, and the two looked at each other, clusters of flames seemed to dance in those dark eyes.

"Moreover, I believe that Brother Jing will definitely not be harmed by Yang Yan to such a situation. You are the most powerful Brother Jing in my heart. Not only can you gallop invincible on the battlefield, but you can also show all the ghosts and monsters in their original form."

Ning Luo's eyes were piercing, filled with endless trust and admiration, and he could see all of Jing Yun's eyes.

"Luo'er..." He suddenly hugged the beauty in front of him with all his strength.

Ning Luo struggled to poke her head out of his embrace, panting, "So, Brother Jing, can you stop making sesame seed cakes?"

"No," Jing Yun said sternly, "but we can change it to another way, instead of baking sesame seed cakes."

Before Ning Luo escaped, Jing Yun's body pressed up, his skin was hot, and his fiery lips branded marks on Ning Luo's body with enthusiasm.

The deadly pleasure followed like a shadow, and in a daze, Ning Luo's remaining consciousness drifted away and then condensed. Perhaps, the imprint Jing Yun had left on her body could not be erased in this life...even the next life.

In the morning, as usual, she slept until the sun was up, and Ning Luo woke up slowly.

After breakfast, she went to the backyard to practice Wu Qinxi for a while, and went to the stables to play with Chasing the Moon and Chasing the Clouds for a while.Shu'er has already woken up, the weather is very warm, and her hands and feet are no longer bound by swaddling clothes, almost a new change every day.

After a while, a servant came over and handed over a greeting card. Ning Luo took it and saw that it was Ning Xuan who signed it.

Ning Luo was both surprised and happy. After the bad words with Yang Yan that day, she never thought that Yang Yan would let Ning Xuan come over.

The sisters were very excited to meet each other.

Ning Xuan was choked up and unable to speak, tears streaming down her cheeks, Ning Luo was slightly better than her, but her eyes were also red.

"Look at me, we can still meet again, it's a happy event, why are you crying instead?" Ning Xuan wiped her tears and laughed, "Show me my little niece, she must be very cute .”

The nanny at the side had already carried Shu'er up, and Shu'er was not afraid of life, she rolled her chubby hands in Ning Xuan's arms and wiped the drool on Ning Xuan's face.

"Shu'er...call my aunt to listen..." Ning Xuan teased her cheerfully, "My aunt will give you delicious caramel."

How could Shu'er know how to call people, but she just uttered meaningless voices, but Ning Xuan was happy to hear it: "Yes, she is called Auntie, Shu'er is so good, cute, beautiful and smart, when she grows up She must be an alluring beauty."

Ning Luo was a little ashamed by the compliment: "Where did you see this..."

"I just saw it," Ning Xuan kissed Shu'er on the left and right on the face, wishing to swallow the baby into her stomach, "Shu'er is good, auntie likes you the most, and auntie doesn't care about anything you like." I will buy it for you..."

She hugged Shu'er, greedily put her face on Shu'er's neck, and suddenly, hot tears rolled down her face.

Shu'er felt a little uncomfortable being hugged, and struggled "hmmm", the nanny was extremely embarrassed, she wanted to hold the child but withdrew her hand, and looked at Ning Luo: "Ma'am... this..."

Ning Luo felt pity in her heart, she knew that Ning Xuan was thinking of her child who had turned into a puddle of blood before he was born.

"Shu'er...you have a sister..." Ning Xuan tremblingly said, "It's a pity...she has no luck...and didn't have time to meet you..."

Ning Luo held her hand, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and said softly, "Sister Qi, don't be sad, Shu'er will be your child in the future, and she will respect you in the same way."

Ning Xuan knew that she had lost her composure, so she quickly took the handkerchief and wiped it carelessly twice, then handed Shu'er to the nanny, and said embarrassingly: "I scared Shu'er."

Ning Luo sighed softly, and took Ning Xuan's hand, "Don't think about those sad things, come, accompany me to the garden for a walk, and tell me how you have been in the past two years."

In the garden, there are dark fragrances floating, roses and begonias competing for beauty, a lush scene, and the two sisters walk arm in arm in this beautiful spring scenery.

"At the beginning, it was very difficult. I couldn't sleep every night, and when I closed my eyes, I thought of my child, but I still had to live with her murderer, and I couldn't even avenge her," Ning Xuan said. His expression was indifferent, as if he was talking about something irrelevant to her, "It gradually got better after that, and I did some things that didn't hurt Zhao Daiyun, but made her feel uncomfortable."

"Did she not make things difficult for you?" Ning Luo asked in a low voice.

Ning Xuan twitched the corners of her mouth: "I have suffered all that, and I am afraid that she will embarrass me? If she embarrasses me, I will sell myself miserably in front of the lord. Originally, I cried to the fullest, and then I do what the lord wants to make him feel happy." Pity, in the past two years, the lord has spent quite a lot of time in my room, and he would occasionally coax me with nice words on weekdays, so the days are not difficult."

Ning Luo felt a little relieved: "That's good, she's pregnant now, and I'm afraid she doesn't have the heart to torment you. If His Highness King Rui can finally see your goodness, then it's worth the pain you've endured. "

Ning Xuan had a complex expression on her face, and it took a while to squeeze out a strange smile: "Do you know how I can vote for the prince?"

Ning Luo looked at her in confusion and shook her head.

"Jiumei... I told you, don't be angry..." Ning Xuan was ashamed.

Ning Luo had a faint feeling of bad premonition, so she stopped in her tracks and looked at Ning Xuan steadfastly.

"I learned your preferences, learned your clothes, played your favorite tunes, and painted your favorite scenery..." Ning Xuan murmured, her eyes filled with sadness, "Jiumei, I'm sorry , I really have no choice, I know that the prince loves you, but I am not reconciled, I want to gain a foothold in the palace, I want to see what happens to Zhao Daiyun, so I have no choice but to imitate you, hoping that the prince will occasionally look at you On my fake..."

Ning Luo was shocked, she couldn't believe her ears, and after a while, she grabbed Ning Xuan's shoulder and shook vigorously: "Sister Qi! What are you doing stupidly! Wake up! Are you going to Live like this forever?"

"For a lifetime..." Ning Xuan looked quietly into the unknown distance, and said sadly, "My whole life may have been over. Now I am not the Ning Xuan I used to be. Sometimes I think, if the prince He is not a prince, but a common man, will we be able to live like an ordinary couple?"

Ning Luo's mind turned a thousand times, but for a moment she couldn't think of how to solve Ning Xuan's deadlock.

Seeing her sad appearance, Ning Xuan quickly smiled: "Jiumei, don't worry about me, I am fine now, my only pleasure now is to respond to Zhao Daiyun. She is a concubine, very much loved by the lord. The two lords that Zhao Daiyun found didn't like her. She was so angry that she almost vomited blood, but she couldn't do anything about it. I’ve been locked in my own yard for days and can’t come out.”

Ning Luo was speechless, she could understand Ning Xuan's resentment, but she didn't know whether it was worth it or not for Ning Xuan to spend her life like this?

Ning Xuan said a few more words. Seeing that the maids behind her were far away, she took Ning Luo to the rockery waterfall in the middle of the garden and sat down. She asked cautiously, "The person who told you last time, I I haven't seen him again in the palace since then, is it... gone?"

Ning Luo nodded: "It's inconvenient for me to pass on news to you when you are in the palace. Thanks to you, he repeated his old trick to attack us in Qinmen Mountain. Fortunately, we were prepared and caught the thief leader. It was sent to the imperial court together with the evidence."

Ning Xuan let out a long breath: "It's good if you catch it. No wonder he had a bad temper at that time. He never received any errands. He often discussed with Zhao Daiyun until late at night."

Ning Luo's heart moved: "At that time, was he scolded and neglected by His Majesty?"

"It should be. The mansion has been silent for a few days. After the crown prince died, he drank a lot of wine with me on the day when King Ding committed an offense. When he was happy, he slipped his mouth." Ning Xuan said in a low voice, "It's His Majesty's praise." He knows his mistakes and can correct them, there is nothing good about him, and he even praised him for his brotherly love..."

(End of this chapter)

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