Pregnant concubine divorces her husband: Concubine Ai withdraws the divorce letter

Chapter 43

There was surprise in Fei Ningxiang's eyes, and she poured several spoonfuls in a row. Yan Yeling drank the bowl obediently. After wiping it off lightly, she sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him tenderly: "My lord, is the soup delicious?"

"That's right, what's the name of this soup?" Yan Yeling looked at Fei Ningxiang with a very gentle expression.

Fei Ningxiang was flattered: "My lord, this concubine Tang Chen also took a very vulgar name, called Xue. The concubine thought, this snow lotus and white fungus are both the same color as snow, and the other materials are also the same, so they are called "Xue". It's snowing."

"Good name." The corners of Yan Yeling's lips curled up, looking at her and nodding.

"It's as long as the prince likes it. From now on, the concubines will always be the prince." Fei Ningxiang lowered her head and said shyly.

"You did it yourself?"

"Yes, for the prince to eat, the concubine will show his clumsiness if he doesn't trust others."

"Well, you have a heart." Yan Yeling patted her on the shoulder.

Fei Ningxiang caressed Yan Yeling's face with a very gentle and affectionate look: "My lord, my concubine is worried to death."

"What? Are you afraid that I will die?" Yan Yeling said with a smile.

Fei Ningxiang covered his mouth with her hand: "My lord, don't say that word. My concubine's heart is almost broken when I hear that word. If my lord is gone, my concubine should not live alone."

As she spoke, her eyes moved, as if she was about to cry.

Yan Yeling looked at her face, and suddenly remembered the look of another woman when she heard this word, she had such a ferocious face, what else did she say, she always talked about death, and Hades was also annoyed to death.

He laughed lightly.

Fei Ningxiang wiped the corners of her eyes: "The concubine made the prince laugh."

Yan Yeling came back to his senses, and gently held Fei Ningxiang in his arms: "Thank you for your hard work, don't worry, I'm fine."

"It's fine. The concubine should stay here to serve, but the prince forbids it. The concubine didn't sleep last night." Fei Ningxiang leaned on his shoulder: "The prince will protect himself in the future. The concubine only hates me." I don't have the ability to protect the prince, if I can always be by the prince's side, I can block a knife and a half sword for the prince in an emergency."

"Why would this king let a woman block the sword? It's just your will." Yan Yeling sighed.

"Is your lord really all right?" Fei Ningxiang, who was lying in his arms, heard what he said just now, with a big smile on her lips.

"This king is fine." Yan Yeling's voice was not loud, but very gentle.

Fei Ningxiang hadn't seen such a prince for a long time, she was overjoyed.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed a kiss on his face.

Yan Yeling didn't hide either, and stretched out his hand to caress her delicate neck: "Hey, you know what this king is thinking, and if you love me, it's not in vain that the Japanese king loves you. Have you been missing me these few days? ?”

"My lord, I'm here to make fun of my concubine at this moment. Of course, my concubine misses my lord. I just think that my lord is fine. I hope that my lord will get better soon." Fei Ningxiang's eyes and brows were full of spring.

Yan Yeling chuckled twice: "It's fine if you don't think about anything else."

"My lord!" Fei Ningxiang twisted her body into nine bends and eighteen bends, her voice was so delicate that she could squeeze out water.

This made Yan Yeling suddenly think of Jiu Lanxuan, and it was the same with Mixiang's voice that night, but how could it sound better than hers?

"What are you doing? Are you here to deliberately seduce me?" Yan Yeling pushed her away slightly, and her movements hurt his wound.

Fei Ningxiang adjusted her body: "The lord's determination, if you don't want to, who can seduce you? Just now, the concubine was happy, so she lost her form."

"I don't blame you, come here. Sit closer." Yan Yeling pulled her back to his side again.

Fei Ningxiang was very excited, and looked at him with watery eyes: "My lord, are you really all right? The concubine was really careless just now."

"It's okay, King Tang Ben can't finish it, you should drink it." Yan Yeling said to her.

"It was specially made for the prince." Fei Ningxiang said with emotion.

"Drink, I am happy to see you drinking."

Fei Ningxiang filled a bowl, and drank a few sips with Yan Yeling's bowl and spoon just now, with a happy expression on her face.

The little maids came in and wanted to clean the house. Seeing them like this, they smiled and turned around. Yan Yeling beckoned, come in.

When Fei Ningxiang saw them coming in, it was exactly what she wanted.

Today, the prince treated her so warmly for the first time. If there is no audience, it would be a pity.

She smiled more like a flower: "My lord, the soup you let me drink is finished, how about I sing a little song for you to relieve your boredom?"

"Alright, I haven't heard your song for a long time, and I'm thinking about it."

"Really? That's great." Fei Ningxiang cleared her throat, straightened her clothes, and sang: "The new green pond, the wind curtain moves, the broken shadows dance in the setting sun, the golden house comes and goes, the old nest swallows, Surrounded by flowers..."

At the end of the song, Yan Yeling clapped his hands: "Good singing voice, it's still the same as before, but I have seen some vigor."

"Really? The lord can like it, the concubine is really happy, the lord is tired, can you use the concubine to help you loosen your shoulders, or loosen your legs?"

"Okay, it just so happens that my legs are a little sore." Yan Yeling followed her wishes.

Fei Ningxiang was very happy when she heard the words, carefully uncovered his quilt, and gently rubbed his legs: "My lord, is this kind of strength okay?"

The two little maids secretly laughed.

Fei Ningxiang glanced at them: "In the future, you should also use more snacks when serving the prince."

The little girl stuck out her tongue and ran away.

"Well, that's right," Yan Yeling hummed lightly, and suddenly said with an expression: "You care about me so much, it really makes me happy, and today's soup is also delicious, which shows how hard you are, and how much you care about me. Did you send that bowl of concoction too?"

Fei Ningxiang froze for a moment, concoction?What does concoction mean? She looked up at Yan Yeling.

The latter had a calm face, and seemed to have a little appreciation. Fei Ningxiang was very smart, and she heard the meaning behind his words.

Someone must have delivered medicine to him, but he hasn't left his name yet.

From the looks of it, the medicine seems to be working.

He looked grateful, so why didn't he admit it?
She smiled and said, "My lord, this is what a concubine should do."

"I'm just curious, when did you learn how to make medicine?" Yan Yeling's eyes lit up, and he asked.

Fei Ningxiang smiled: "I can't make medicine, I just worried about your injury, so I asked someone to do it, but I have boiled the medicine for a long time by myself, the fire can't be too big, it needs to be boiled slowly , it’s as useless as boiling this soup, my lord, is that medicine easy to use?”

Looking at her expression, Yan Yeling knew in his heart that the medicine was not made by her at all, nor did she find someone to make it up. He deliberately called the medicinal wine just now as a medicine juice, but she really came to boil it, and it was not at all. Not that.

He smiled, but didn't point it out: "Look at this king's expression now, do you think the medicine is good or not?"

Seeing his smile, Fei Ningxiang laughed secretly in her heart, but fortunately, she was clever, and this was another credit, but she didn't know which unlucky ghost was credited for it.

However, what kind of medicine is so easy to use, if only I let myself know the prescription, maybe I can use it in the future.

"My lord is well, my concubine is so happy, don't talk about medicine, even if I want my concubine's heart, I will give it to you." Fei Ningxiang worked hard with her hands and her mouth.

Yan Yeling looked at her, lay back on the bed, and closed his eyes: "This king is not willing to take your heart. Keep your heart for yourself."

Fei Ningxiang was stunned for a moment, but she couldn't tell whether it was a good word or a lie. Why did she sound like everything, thinking in a good direction, but her heart was at a loss. Thinking in a bad way, he treated her just now. It's so gentle, it doesn't look bad at all.

(End of this chapter)