Chapter 137: The Boudoir Is Ambiguous (2)
"The night is long, why should the girl be impatient?"

Yan Mushang is really a real ruffian, it's okay if Shangguan Ning didn't say it, but Yan Mushang found a chair next to the desk and sat down steadily.

"Dayong has hundreds of thousands of kilometers of land, dozens of cities, and millions of people. At present, Jiangzhou is suffering from floods and droughts in Pingzhou. The prince doesn't want to solve the problems of the people and share the worries of the court, but he has time to come to my daughter's boudoir to talk nonsense. , Your lord is really interested."

Shangguan Ning's words were not polite, if it were an ordinary person, he would have thrown his sleeves and left in anger, but the Chengyang King in front of him was unmoved, and calmly picked up a sparrow feather on the desk I put the soft bird feathers in the palm of my hand and brush them back and forth, and my cicada eyes are filled with autumn waves full of affection.

"Well, the bright moon is like a mirror beauty, so the interest is naturally very good."

Scoundrel, Shangguan Ning quickly defined Yan Mushang.

"Really? Since that's the case, Wang Yeyue has finished rewarding and people have seen it. Shouldn't it be time to go back to the mansion to study the water control strategy?"

"Does the girl hate me so much?"

This is the second time Shangguan Ning has heard Yan Mushang ask herself this question. Frankly speaking, Shangguan Ning doesn't hate the man in front of her, but she doesn't want to provoke him either. Even if she needs to climb a big tree for revenge in the future, she definitely won't be King Shengyang, so the two really shouldn't have too much involvement.

Immediately, Shangguan Ning thought of the prince's previous life's solidarity, and remembered the grace of saving people the day before yesterday. For a moment, he also felt that his attitude of rejecting others from thousands of miles was really inappropriate. In the final analysis, this prince seemed absurd but was not true Thinking about doing something immoral, I couldn't help but relax a lot, and my tone of voice softened.

"It's not that my daughter hates the prince, it's just that the prince is so high that he usually doesn't care about what's going on in Beijing, and he doesn't know that if a woman in Beijing has a bad character, even if it's just rumors, it's enough to kill her. Although Shangguan Ning is young, he will soon Facing Jisheng, even if you have no malicious intentions as the prince said, you can guarantee that no outsiders will know your whereabouts, but the world is unpredictable, and it is not uncommon to have a hundred secrets, so the little girl has to be cautious, and I hope the prince will understand."

After finishing speaking, Shangguan Ning bowed in front of Yan Mushang. For some reason, Yan Mushang's heart was disturbed by Shangguan Ning's words.

"Okay, I've made a note of it."

Shangguan Ning was stunned, and wrote it down, what did he write down, did he write down that trespassing in a women's boudoir was indecent, or did he remember that he would never visit Ningyu Pavilion at night again?
"Is the medicine I left that day applied?"

"Uh……".

Shangguan Ning didn't expect the prince to change the subject so quickly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, because the medicine had been thrown into the drawer by himself since it appeared on the table.

Seeing Shangguan Ning's hesitation, Yan Mushang knew that this girl must be worthless, and somehow felt dull in his heart, so he said in a low voice, "Afraid that my lord will be poisoned?"

Shangguan Ning never thought that one day she would have the opportunity to see this prince acting so cute, where is Xie Mei?What about evildoers?How about domineering?
"come over."

Shangguan Ning did not directly refuse this time, but walked forward step by step, and Yan Mushang's complexion improved little by little, as if the sky was full of sunshine at the beginning of the cloud and rain.

"I've never seen a woman who doesn't cherish herself like you, who doesn't know how to apply medicine when she's injured like this, and doesn't the girl around you know how to worry about the master?"

No matter how Shangguan Ning heard this, she felt awkward. This prince seems to be a little too involved, right?
"It's just a skin injury, it's not serious."

Yan Mushang's hand inspecting the wound lost his focus for some reason because of these words, and the silk cloth wrapped around the wound forcibly pulled the wound that had just scabbed, causing blood to ooze out again.

Yan Mushang's brows were furrowed into a vertical line, and the stern aura was overwhelming, but the movements of his hands were more cautious than before. He reached out and took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, and Shangguan Ning saw it under the faint light. The porcelain bottle in front of him was exactly the same as the one that appeared on his desk the day before yesterday, but he didn't know whether the prince liked to carry wound medicine with him or he came prepared tonight.

The white powder has a slight fragrance, and it mixes with the Joaquin incense burning in the room to form a new fragrance. This fragrance lingers at the tips of their noses, making both of them short of breath.

The white powder lightly fell on Shangguan Ning's wrist. It was miraculous that the wound that was slightly swollen and painful was much cooler and more comfortable after touching the powder. No need to ask, one could know that this wound medicine must not be seen normally.

"Girl, do you know that there are uncleared toxins in your body?"

(End of this chapter)

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