little wife

Chapter 23

A look of color flashed in Zhao Daiyun's eyes, and she glanced at the bamboo forest and rockery not far away, and an apricot-yellow figure was faintly visible.

In the end, it was her subordinates who were able to do things well, unlike this Ning Xuan, who failed to succeed but failed. Fortunately, she was well prepared.

Most of the bottle of plum blossom dew is filled with seven incense sticks, which is specially prepared by her. Its effect is stronger than that of the five stone powder that is widely spread among the people. Although it penetrates into the skin, the effect is not as good as drinking it directly, but it can make Ning Luo enter the water. After that, he was full of ugliness.

At that time, when so many nobles from famous families stopped to watch after calling for help, and let Yang Yan go into the water to rescue her, what face would she have to pester Jing Yun again?Obediently being her Princess Rui is already the best ending for her.

"Sister Ning, are you comfortable?" Zhao Daiyun scooped up a handful of water and patted Ning Luo's face lightly. As expected, Ning Luo took a deep breath and let out a barely audible moan.

This seven-wrapped incense makes one's body feel like fire, and if something cold touches the body, one will feel an indescribable sense of joy.

Ning Luo's body swayed, Zhao Daiyun grabbed her arm, and was about to push it away, when suddenly a strong force hit her from behind, she couldn't stand still, and fell into the lake with a plop.

"Ninth Miss, are you okay?" Green Bamboo appeared out of nowhere, pushed Zhao Daiyun behind, grabbed Ning Luo who was on the verge of falling, and the two of them sat down on the blue stone steps.

Ning Luo gasped for a few low breaths, unavoidably a little frightened, looked at Zhao Daiyun who was thrashing in the water, waited for a while, and then yelled hoarsely: "Help someone, someone fell into the water!"

Luzhu understood, and also called out "Help" in panic, her voice was clear and sharp, and it echoed over the academy in an instant.

The sound of "plop, plop" diving sounded one after another, a touch of apricot yellow swam towards Zhao Daiyun in the lake, Ning Luo's back could not help but a layer of cold sweat, if it was her who fell into the water...... , Is this what Jing Yun is determined to win?
The heat on her body was still coming and going, she didn't have time to think about it, and motioned to Green Bamboo to help her leave.

Passing the gazebo, Ning Luo glanced at Ning Xuan, who was stunned, and said coldly: "Seventh sister, thank you for taking care of me, I'm sorry for delaying your success. You don't have to put up with me any more hypocritically, the relationship between sisters is over."

"I...I didn't...not..." Ning Xuan murmured a few words, and suddenly covered her face and began to cry.

Ning Luo ignored her, but walked out of the gazebo with the support of the green bamboo.A lot of people were attracted by the cries for help and ran over. They stood on the lake embankment and pointed. The dean of the academy, Lin Qingju, also hurried over. Today, all the dignitaries are here, and he will take responsibility for any mistakes. Sorry.

"Miss, this girl Zhao is really vicious, I saw she was going to push you." Lu Zhu whispered.

"Well done, very smart," Ning Luo praised, "Go back and reward you."

Luzhu said happily: "Thanks to the young lady and the eldest lady who left a message, I followed you and Miss Seven all the way. It's strange. Miss Seven was fascinated by something? Could it be that she colluded with that Zhao?"

"Don't mention her," Ning Luo gritted her teeth, not knowing whether it was her body or her heart getting hotter, "find a place for me to rest, and pour some water to drink, I don't know if it will be better."

There was a hut next to the bamboo grove, and Ning Luo didn't bother to see what it was, pushed the door open and entered, and saw a desk and a bookshelf inside, the desk was empty, but the bookshelves were full, and there was a musty smell of books It's smelly, and it looks like no one has been here for a long time.

Green Bamboo helped her to sit down, and hurried to find water.

Ning Luo leaned on the bookshelf, her body was getting hotter and hotter, she couldn't help but tugged at her collar, she was lingering on the sick bed in her previous life, she became a doctor after a long illness, and she also knew a little bit about pharmacology, this kind of aphrodisiac medicine didn't have any quick cure. The medicine can only be simmered until the effect of the medicine wears off. Fortunately, she only penetrated a little into the skin, so it shouldn't take much time.

The door opened with a creak, and someone walked in.

"Green Bamboo, come here quickly," Ning Luo said anxiously, "Pinch me twice more, let me hurt."

Luzhu didn't respond, her footsteps were slow, and stopped in front of her after a while. Ning Luo subconsciously looked up, and saw Jing Yun looking at her in astonishment, frowning: "What are you doing here?"

Ning Luo was ashamed and annoyed. Thinking of her current appearance, she wished she could get into a hole in the ground: "I... I'm resting, why are you so reckless, and ran in without even shouting."

"This is the bookstore where Zelin and I took a nap when we were studying." Jing Yun said with a smile.

Ning Luo was greatly embarrassed, her face became even hotter, she turned her face away and pressed her forehead against the rosewood bookshelf and moaned.The wood was cool and very comfortable, and she rubbed against it unconsciously.

Only then did Jing Yun realize that something was wrong, Ning Luo's cheeks were flushed, and his voice sounded much lower than before, he hesitated and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Don't pay attention to me," Ning Luo said in a muffled voice, "you go, I'll be alone for a while."

Jing Yun stared at her for a while, then suddenly said in a deep voice, "Look, who's coming over there?"

Ning Luo was startled. When she looked up, there was no one outside the door. Before she could recover, she felt a needle-like pain in the back of her neck. Popped out and pricked her Dazhui acupoint.

She let out a cry of pain, and broke out in a cold sweat.

With a "click", Jing Yun pressed it on the bookshelf again, and the machine spring popped out, forming a small couch, he took off his coat and put it on the couch: "Lie down for a while, the heat on your body should subside immediately. "

Ning Luo suddenly realized that he thought she had a cold and fever, and he was helping her to treat her illness.Taking advantage of the situation and half lying on the small couch, she felt sweet in her heart, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Jing, you still see a doctor, I didn't know before."

Jing Yun was startled, and his eyes suddenly became a little gentle: "Yeah, maybe someone is not in good health, and I can learn something and it will be useful."

Ning Luo felt bored: "Brother Jing, is anyone close to you sick?"

"No." Jing Yun was obviously a little unhappy.The sun shines in through the window lattice, forming a light and shadow in the air, and the invisible dust in the air cannot hide under this light and shadow, and his eyes seem to penetrate the light and shadow, and fall on an unknown place, inexplicably With a bit of imperceptible sadness.

As if feeling the same, Ning Luo also became sad: "Brother Jing, are you unhappy?"

Jing Yun came back to his senses and glanced at her: "I'll be happy if you behave better, what day is today, why do you still make yourself like this?"

Ning Luo was even more sad. Obviously, Jing Yun just regarded her as a little sister, and she wanted to turn around angrily: "I just made myself like this, I don't like the flower viewing party, I don't like you, no I don't like it... Oops!"

It was too late for Jing Yun to pull, the golden needle on the back of the neck was pressed by Ning Luo, and it was crooked.

Ning Luo covered her neck with tears in her eyes, Jing Yun was angry and funny, and raised her hand to pull out the golden needle: "Okay, okay, if you don't like it, you don't like it, is it better?"

"It's not good, it's all your fault." Ning Luo cried angrily, "If you continue to behave like this, I will really dislike you."

The cheeks were flushed on the snow-white skin, and a pair of black ink pupils were filled with water, so crystal clear that they shone like gems. The expression was so cute and cute that one couldn't help but want to take care of her.

It was as if a fluffy bunny had been put into the chest, soft and soft.

Jing Yun slowed down his tone and coaxed: "Okay, don't cry, it's all my fault..."

"Jing Yun, what are you doing!" There was a roar, and Ning Luo stopped crying and looked outside. Lu Zhu and Ning Heng stood at the door, looking at them in disbelief.

Crying red eyes, messy collar, blush cheeks.

Ambiguous behavior, robes removed.

With a "buzz" in Ning Heng's mind, he rushed to Jing Yun with a stride, and threw a punch at Jing Yun: "Good job, Jing Yuanxi! I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"

"We're fine! Brother, stop!" Ning Luo yelled anxiously.

Jing Yun hurriedly raised his hand to block Ning Heng's punch, and said in a deep voice, "Yuan Zhi, it's not what you think."

Ning Heng turned a deaf ear, and drew back his right fist, and almost at the same time, his left fist rushed towards Jing Yun's lower abdomen. Heng didn't intend to stop at all, he raised his foot and knocked Jing Yun staggeringly, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

Seeing that Ning Heng raised his fist again, Ning Luo couldn't care less, and rushed forward, the fist came fiercely towards her face, she closed her eyes, waiting for her face to bloom in fear.

The muffled sound of bones hitting each other came, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, only Ning Heng's heavy breathing was heard.

Ning Luo opened her eyes and saw that Jing Yun and Ning Heng clashed fists, barely stopping in front of her eyes.

"Brother, I feel dizzy and hot. Brother Jing is helping me. Look, there are golden needles..." Ning Luo quickly explained.

Ning Heng was dubious: "Then why are you crying?"

"I...I cried because I was afraid of pain," Ning Luo hurriedly wiped away tears, "I'm fine now, really, I'm happy!"

"It turned out to be a misunderstanding... who made the two of you alone in the same room..." Ning Heng became embarrassed now, "Yuanxi, I'm sorry, I thought..."

Jing Yun lay on the ground and watched him without saying a word.

"Otherwise, you can punch me twice." Ning Heng smiled apologetically.

Seeing Jing Yun's expressionless and stern face, Ning Luo panicked a little. She thought of the former Marquis Ding Yun, who was said to be a ruthless Marquis Ding Yun with a mountainous military order. The two would not turn against each other because of this, would they?

"Don't hit my brother, my brother didn't do it on purpose, Brother Jing, you wouldn't be so narrow-minded, would you?" She asked cautiously.

Jing Yun sighed: "You two, can you get up from me and talk first?"

Ning Luo looked down, and her face suddenly turned red like a freshly cooked shrimp: I was too anxious just now, and when I rushed over to block Jing Yun, I was lying on his chest.

Ning Heng froze, jumped up from the ground, blocked Ning Luo behind him, stretched out his hand towards Jing Yun, and pulled him up: "Okay, okay, just pretend that this didn't happen Well, everyone forget it."

Jing Yun patted the dust on his body, and said lightly: "I just remember that you still owe me two punches."

Ning Heng laughed dryly: "Then put it in the account, anyway, I owe you a lot, and I will pay you back when I have a chance." He looked back at Ning Luo and said with concern, "Your Majesty will be here soon ,Are you feeling better?"

After this tossing, the heat on her body seemed to dissipate, and Ning Luo calmed down and said, "It's much better."

"Come on, let's take a step ahead, Yuan Xi, you can come out after a while." For some reason, Ning Heng suddenly became cautious, carefully protecting his sister, and winking at Luzhu.

Green Bamboo understood and stood in front of Jing Yun.

Ning Luo followed Ning Heng out of the hut, looked back, and happened to meet Jing Yun's eyes, those dark eyes were far and deep, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

She was somewhat looking forward to it, but also a little sad. Every time she met Jing Yun rarely, there were always accidents. Could it be that it was fate that she and Jing Yun, who had turned upside down in this life, were equally ruthless?

She twitched the corners of her mouth and squeezed out a light but sad smile.

Jing Yun froze in place as if struck by lightning.

That smile was almost exactly the same as the woman in white who frequently appeared in the dream.

(End of this chapter)