Pick a Prince and Get Rich

After the Qi family left, Ning Huai quickly left the weeds and ran to the upper room.

"Sister, are you ok? Did they bully you?" Ning Huai looks up at Ning Silian.

Ning Silian touched Ning Huai's head and said with a smile, "how can they bully your sister?"

She is thrusting the waist to be like the fighting winning hen, that valiant spirit high spirited appearance let Ji Ruchang laugh out a voice.

"What are you laughing at?" Ning Silian clenched her fist and warned Ji Ruchang.

Did he laugh? Ji Ruchang touched his face.

He was the king of Peiping in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. He was brave and good at fighting. It was frightening to hear of him. However, his delicate face made people think that he was powerless. Therefore, when he went to fight against the enemy, he always wore a mask of ferocity. Even if he took off the mask, he never laughed.

It seems that after meeting her, he became different from before.

Ning Huai looked at Ji Ruchang and suddenly took them by the hand and said, "yes, with my brother-in-law, they must not bully my sister!" He turned to Ji Ruchang and said, "is that right, brother-in-law?"

Ji Ruchang touched his head and said, "yes, with me, no one can bully your sister!"

As soon as the words came out, Ning Silian blushed and immediately took back her hand and said, "who wants you to protect me! Don't look at who's taking care of who now! "

With that, he helped Ji Ruchang to leave the upper room. When he left, he faced the spirit throne in the high hall: my wife Ning's Lotus spirit. He bowed and closed the door.

Ji Ruchang saw all this in his eyes and kept silent.

Ji Ruchang is sitting in Ning Huai's room with a pale face. Ning Silian wipes the blood around his legs with a handkerchief in a panic.

"What to do? A lot of blood Ning Silian wrung out the handkerchief and asked Ning Huai to exchange for a basin of water.

When he went out, he almost ran into Ningyuan. Fortunately, he escaped, otherwise the blood would be spilled on him.

"Here, it's for him." Ning yuan took out a medicine bottle from his arms. Some of them didn't give up. It was his father's.

Ning Huai was puzzled and looked up at him.

"It's medicine for traumatic injuries!" Ning yuan touched his nose and then handed him the meat in his hand. "This is what my mother asked me to give you!"

Still don't wait for Ning Huai reaction to come over, stretch out a hand to take the basin in his hand, splashed the water to, again stuff all in his arms, ran in a hurry.

Ning Silian heard Ning yuan's voice in the room for a long time, but she was embarrassed and didn't know how to face Ning yuan. After all, she just contradicted his father.

Ning Huai took things to let Ning Silian see, Ning Silian sighed, took over, and then let Ning Huai take the meat to the kitchen.

"Do you think this medicine will work?" Ning Silian raises the bottle in her hand for Ji Ruchang to see.

Ji Ruchang put the medicine bottle under his nose and smelled it. Although it was not as good as the golden sore medicine, it could stop bleeding, so he nodded and handed it to her.

Ning Silian took the medicine for him and then helped him lie down.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Ji Ruchang suddenly said, "wait a minute!"

"What's the matter?" Ning Silian turned and looked at him.

Ji Ruchang pointed to her forehead: "you also put some medicine here, or you may leave scars in the future!"

Ning Silian touched her forehead and took a breath of cold air. Then she remembered that she had been hurt, but there were too many things happened in the past two days. She didn't care about them. Maybe it was because the body was not her own after all, so she didn't care much.

"It's OK, a little injury. It'll be fine in a few days!"

Ji Ruchang is the first time to see a woman who doesn't care about her appearance. Although she doesn't have a beautiful face, he just doesn't want to see the scar on her face.