The full-level beauty has become the canary of the crown prince

Chapter 22 If there is a next time, it will not be a disease

Chapter 22 If there is a next time, it will not be a disease
The imperial concubine came out of the Prince Jin's mansion and passed by a small courtyard planted with two pear trees. The breeze blew, and the pear blossoms rustled to the ground. She looked up at the sky, and slowly raised the corners of her lips.
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Yun Yan returned to Xiaoxiang Fang and sat at the low table, on which was the tea set given by Ning Jinsi. She looked at it and thought of what Ning Jinsi said that day.

That's right, she and Ning Qi are not the same people, they each have their own lives, she is a smokey woman, she can't delay him.

Suddenly, she stood up, put away the tea set on the table and put it into a box in the corner, locked the box without saying anything, stared at it for a moment, and then called the maid outside the door.

"Go find some strong men and send this box to Jiangbei."

The maid's name is Canxing. She has a distinctive appearance and a small and exquisite figure. She responded slightly, turned and left.

If she is a bit famous in the building like her, the mothers will send a maid to take care of her, but the redemption fee will become higher and higher. Ning Qi can't afford it. Can't stay around.

It has been five years since she was sold to this fragrance shop, and she lived day after day, year after year. It was not until she met the idle son, Ning Qi, that her boring life became more colorful, and now she has to go back again. Is it before?

Yunyan walked to the window, feeling sad inwardly.

Canxing called someone: "Be lighter, be careful not to damage it."

Watching the strong man carry the box out, he turned around and brought a cloak from Mu Shi to put on her: "Girl, don't be sad, there will always be a chance to meet in the future."

Yun Yan gathered her clothes and said softly, "Yes, we will meet again, but when will we wait?"

We can always meet each other, but what kind of scene will we meet in the future?

Perhaps he has become a majestic general, and she is still a dancer for people to watch.

Canxing kept her head down and said nothing, turned around and went out, standing at the door.

Ning Jinsi was sitting in the small pavilion by the lake, with cakes on the stone table, Mingyue fanning her beside her, white smoke rising from the mosquito repellent incense on the table, and in the distance, Chunshao came to salute respectfully: "Four Miss, my lady invites you to go to the pavilion for a while."

Will Ning Jinrou talk to her about her sisterhood?of course not.

Ning Jinsi took a deep look at Chunshao, sprinkled the last fish food in her hand into the lake, clapped her hands and got up to straighten her dress: "Lead the way."

"Yes." Chunshao lowered her head without saying a word, quietly leading the way.

Although what happened last time pierced the hypocritical window paper between them, they are a family after all, and they will not see each other often in the future.

Ewha Pavilion.

Ning Jinrou was lying on the bed, her face was pale, her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, her teeth were clenched tightly, and she was holding the quilt with both hands, looking very painful.

Ning Jinsi walked in slowly, looked at the scene in front of her, didn't feel anything, and stood by the table without moving forward.

When Chunshao just entered the door, she rushed to the bed and wiped the sweat off Ning Jinrou's face with a handkerchief, she kept crying, and kept muttering, "Wait a little longer, Miss, I'm looking for you!" Fourth Miss is here, Fourth Miss will definitely help."

"Don't bother Fourth Sister..." Ning Jinrou managed to force out a sentence.

Chunshao didn't listen to her, turned around and knelt down to Ning Jinsi: "I beg Miss Si to help me, save my young lady."

"You lied to me in order to let me save her?" Ning Jinsi questioned: "The second sister and Lu Yiqiao plotted against me last time, don't you know?"

Chunshao was stunned, speechless, it had been so long, she thought she didn't take it to heart, but she didn't expect her to remember it all the time.

"No, it's none of Miss's business, it's... Madam Side asked Miss to do this," Chunshao kowtowed as she spoke, and blood came out after just a few blows: "It's really nothing to do with Miss. , I came up with the idea, it's all my fault, I beg Fourth Miss to save my Miss..."

Ning Jinrou lay on the bed and closed her eyes, her lips were white and dry, and she sighed deeply.

Let's say Chunshao is loyal, she can confess Nan's without hesitation.

Call her unfaithful, she can do this for Ning Jinrou.

Ning Jinsi just looked at it like this, but if something happened to her, who should be blamed?
Everyone is like this. When you have not been substantially hurt, others will feel that they have done nothing wrong.

"If something happened to the second sister, you should go to Mrs. Nanfang. If not, you should go to daddy. What are you looking for me for?" Ning Jinsi's tone was flat, and she couldn't hear any joy or anger.

"But... but the wife and the master are not at home, so I can only look for Miss Fourth." Chun Shao's tone was crying.

"You go to the doctor, it's useless to look for me, I can't help." Ning Jinsi dropped these words, turned around and left, ignoring Chunshao's cries behind her.

After leaving the Pear Blossom Pavilion, walking on the cobblestone path, the grass planted on both sides is full of greenery. At this moment, Mingyue came with a coat: "I heard that Second Miss's old illness has relapsed?"

"Yes, you put this on the window sill of the Pear Blossom Pavilion later, so that no one will find it." Ning Jinsi took out a small porcelain bottle and handed it to Mingyue.

Mingyue pouted, and was very unhappy when she took the porcelain vase: "Second Miss harmed you in such a low way last time, but you still treat her so well, Miss is really a kind person."

"Stop talking, go." Ning Jinsi said with a smile.

Back to the Snapper.

As night fell, Mingyue waited on Ning Jinsi after dinner, took the medicine and opened the door of the Lihua Pavilion lightly, walked in and looked at Ning Jinrou who was miserable on the bed, and stuffed the medicine into her mouth, condescendingly Looking at her, when her complexion got better, Mingyue said in a cold tone, "Ning Jinrou, my master said that if there is another time, it won't be a disease."

Her tone was cold and different from the past, and she turned around and left gracefully without caring about Ning Jinrou's reaction after she finished speaking, closing the door behind her.

Ning Jinrou had a tear streaming down the back of her eyes. She didn't have such a good life as Ning Jinsi, and she didn't get the protection of so many people.

Chunshao came over, and what she saw was the back of Mingyue going away, her eyes sank and turned into darkness, there were various medicines on the tray in her hand, her eyes fell on Ning Jinrou's door, and after a long time Turn around and leave.

In the warm pavilion, Ning Jinsi was sitting at the table embroidering a piece of clothing. It was a nine-tailed phoenix embroidered with fine gold thread, symbolizing nobility and magnificence.

Mingyue just came back at this time, and came over with a cup of tea: "Miss, go to bed earlier, don't stay up too late."

Ning Jinsi took a sip of tea, tied the thread in her hand, took a good look at it, and curled her lips: "It will be ready soon, and it will be delivered on the Queen's birthday."

She folded the clothes well and put them in a wooden box with sandalwood relief.

"Miss's craftsmanship is excellent, the empress will definitely like it." Mingyue rejoiced.

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I don't have a manuscript saved, I write and post it now, I'm so tired!

Babes, take pity on me, give me some red beans [manual pity]

(End of this chapter)

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