Pick a Prince and Get Rich

An hour later, when Ning Silian was absent-minded with her tiger beard embroidered, she finally heard the voice of the text and the green branch outside.

"See you, my servant!"

"Get up!" Ji Ruchang took a look at Ning Silian sitting in the palace, light way.

"Thank you They got up, breathed a sigh of relief, waved and let the people in the yard retreat.

Ji Rushang's star eyes are deep. She looks at Ning Silian's figure. After a while, she walks towards the hall.

Ning Silian lowered her head, but when he came closer, her heart quickened, and the needle in her hand was in a mess, almost stabbing herself.

"Hiss"

Ji Rushang stepped forward quickly, held her hand, looked at it carefully, and scolded, "Why are you so careless?" She snatched the things in her hand and threw them into the embroidery basket.

Ning Silian looked at him squatting in front of him, looking a little trance, as if all this is not true in general, stretched out his hand to touch his face and said: "you finally come!"

Seeing her like this, Ji Ruchang got up and sat opposite her. As soon as he was about to speak to her, he heard the green branch coming.

"My Lord, the princess specially made coix seed porridge for you. Try it!" Green branch put the bowl of job's tears porridge in front of Ji Ruchang, then withdrew.

"Try it. You've lost some weight these days." Ning Silian looked back and looked at Ji Ruchang carefully. He had heavy dark circles under his eyes and some green stubble on his chin. He looked thin. She would have made this dress for him when she just entered the palace. She didn't know how long it had been put in the cage. He didn't even iron the folds today.

"I'm really tired of running around these days." Ji Ruchang is drinking job's tears porridge obediently.

Ning Silian sat on one side and embroidered a bib. When she finished embroidering huxu, Ji Ruchang finished his porridge.

Two people sit opposite each other, one does not ask, one does not know how to say.

"Think of lotus, in fact --" Ji Ruchang raised his eyes.

"I believe you." Before she finished, Ning Silian put down her bib and stared at his eyes. "I believe you. I know everything you do is for outsiders. I won't make trouble for you."

Before he came, Ning Silian thought of those things, and then thought of Ji Ruchang's undisguised tenderness and honey. Her heart was filled with sweetness and happiness. The man in front of her was her belonging and dependence in her life. Naturally, she believed everything he did. Sometimes she even thinks, is it just for meeting him and realizing this love that she goes through this inexplicable time and space?

"Aren't you afraid that I have spoiled the servant girl in the house, as the outside world said? Forget you Ji Ruchang's eyes are a little sour. He tells himself that he didn't sleep with his eyes closed these days. He's not moved by what she said.

Ning Silian sat down toward him, reached out and stroked his eyebrows, eyes and chin, and said in a soft voice: "at the beginning, there was some doubt, but later Liao yu'er sent concubine Ji to you, and you accepted them. I knew what you did was just to hide people's eyes."

"Why do you say that?" Ji Ruchang finally can't help but pick her up from the stool, hold her in his arms, greedy smell the taste of her body.

Ning Silian found a comfortable place in his arms and continued: "because you are my husband. According to your temperament, if you really love ruolu, how can you accept the people sent by Liao yu'er?"

Sure enough, she tried to figure it out. Ji Ruchang put her chin between her neck and made fun of her with the green stubble.

"The man was taken by housekeeper Mu while the king was away." He deliberately annoyed her with his words.