'lecher……'

Princess Ning felt the warmth on her back, her soft face suddenly turned redder, and there was a trace of anger in her beautiful eyes.

In fact, she has been extremely sensitive to other people's emotions since she was a child, and she can feel that this person may be comforting her.

But lying in the arms of another man in front of her husband made her unable to accept this care.

"Why is my concubine's face so red?"

Prince Ning, who was standing by the bed, frowned worriedly.

"You're not feeling cold, are you? I'm going to ask the doctor to take a look at you. You can't be sick at this time."

"Your Majesty, you are too worried."

Princess Ning showed a forced smile.

"I'm fine, I'm just tired. I want to rest."

"really?"

Prince Ning hesitated for a moment and raised his hand to grab the corner of the quilt.

"I think you are overheated. Is the quilt too dense? Lift it up more."

Princess Ning looked at her husband's hand holding the quilt with fear.

There is a grown man hiding under her blanket now!

Zhao Cuo's heart jumped into his throat at this time.

'I really don't want to be a thief!'

He was so nervous that he unconsciously hugged the lady in his arms tighter.

Wen Xiang Nephrite was in her arms, and her husband was lifting the quilt. Such stimulation made the young father-in-law break out in sweat.

"Your Majesty... I am cold."

Princess Ning spoke in time with a difficult look on her face.

The shame and inexplicable excitement in her heart made her feel ashamed.

She considers herself to be a well-behaved lady, and she is still in perfect condition, but now she is in front of her husband...

"Why is it cold? It's April, which is about to start summer. Why didn't you tell me that my beloved concubine was suffering from a cold disease?"

Prince Ning frowned and retracted his hand, then stretched out his hand towards his wife's fair forehead, gradually getting closer.

It can be said that the princess, who had almost no skin-to-skin contact with her husband, felt inexplicably resistant.

She thought of Prince Ning's perfunctory treatment of her since he came to Pingjing.

"Your Majesty..."

Before Prince Ning's hand fell, a feeble cry came from the door, causing him to turn around with a changed expression.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a scene that made his face turn pale. He saw a strange man in black robe holding a magical mirror in his hand, which cast a white light and fixed his bodyguard in place.

"The fire bearer of the imperial court?"

Prince Ning suddenly looked horrified! His attendant was a strong man in the seventh realm, and he was actually helpless to resist at this time.

In panic, he opened his mouth and shouted for help.

A ray of mirror light freezes him.

"Your Majesty the Imperial Envoy, His Highness Prince Ning has been captured by a certain family. Please make plans quickly."

Pang Er glanced at Princess Ning on the bed, and then looked away knowingly, without showing any unnecessary expression.

At this time, Princess Ning was stunned by the sudden turn of events. She looked blankly at her husband who was frozen beside the bed. What made her come back to her senses was that the arms around her waist suddenly loosened.

Prince Ning seemed to understand something at this time and glanced at his wife with the corner of his eye.

‘Wouldn’t it be like catching that person in bed if I show up now?’

Zhao Cuo, who was still hiding in bed, felt a little melancholy.

His nose was still full of Princess Ning's body fragrance that looked like flowers but not flowers.

The warmth in his arms seemed to be sweating a little now, and the smell was obviously stronger, so sweet that it made people dizzy.

"Why did it become like this..."

Princess Ning sighed helplessly in her heart.

She could feel the disbelief in Prince Ning's eyes.

After all, he was her husband with whom she had been friends for many years. She did not dare to look at him for a while and could only lie there in silence.

"Your Highness Prince Ning, please don't misunderstand."

Zhao Cuo couldn't hold himself any longer.

He got out of the quilt with a calm expression, and subconsciously pressed down the corner of the quilt for the princess. After she sweated all over, her pajamas were probably soaked through.

Prince Ning looked at the vulgar middle-aged man who came out of the bed of his wife, whom he had never seen before. His thin face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he glared at Zhao Cuo with hatred in his eyes!

"I am Lin Guo, the special envoy of the Yu imperial court."

Young Master Zhao looked at the trembling Prince Ning with sharp eyes.

He is also a little confused now. Can he take down Prince Ning easily? My mission is completed?

When thinking of this, he felt that he should first prove his innocence.

"A certain family is completely inseparable from the princess and the queen."

Zhao Cuo said with sincerity.

He jumped out of bed unhurriedly, looked at Prince Ning who could not speak, and could easily see the anger and fear in his eyes.

Prince Ning didn't seem to believe him at all, but he wouldn't believe it either. How could he be innocent if he was alone and both of them were in bed?

"Just now, I was discussing with the princess how to persuade the king to return to the capital. I didn't expect you to come back suddenly, so I did something ridiculous out of desperation."

Mr. Zhao tried hard to prove that he was no longer a thief who loved other people's wives.

"The king doesn't believe that the princess will live with me, right?"

Princess Ning, who slumped down and hid her face in the quilt, looked grateful.

Prince Ning still knew the wife he was marrying, and the anger in his eyes gradually receded, leaving only fear in the end.

"It seems to me that the king understands the situation, right? Then let's discuss the matter of entering the capital. If you have no objection, just blink."

As soon as Zhao Cuo finished speaking, Prince Ning began to blink wildly, his desire for survival overwhelming.

"Master Chu asked me to bring something to the Imperial Envoy."

At this time, Pang Er took out a jade dish.

King Ning obviously didn't know that Chu Biezhi was his relative. He became even more frightened when he heard the word "Guoshi", and there was pleading in his eyes.

Young Master Zhao naturally ignored his look and took the vessel he handed over with his eyes bright. After untying it, a blue Gu worm that looked like a four-legged snake came into his eyes.

"My lord, don't be surprised. In order to avoid accidents, I will plant this poison on you first."

As Zhao Cuo thought, a blue light hit Prince Ning's chest.

His Highness Prince Ning's eyes instantly became desperate.

Even if you don’t know what kind of poison was planted.

"Mr. Pang, please let go of the king. Don't be rude. This is my future emperor of Dayu."

Zhao Cuo showed a ferocious smile and said slowly.

"As commanded."

Pang Er pointed the mirror at the guard again, took him directly into the mirror, and disappeared.

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Ning Wangqiang smiled.

"Why does your Majesty need to perform such a grand ceremony?"

Zhao Cuo's rough face could not show the kind smile he imagined.

"Your Majesty, please don't try to deceive the little king. He knows his crime and is willing to follow you to the capital."

Prince Ning, who was frightened by Young Master Zhao's scary smile, lowered his head and said sincerely.

His lowered eyes showed uneasiness and luck.

Zhao Cuo narrowed his eyes.

"Since your Majesty said so, let's set off with me tonight, otherwise things will change if we wait too long!"

"Your Majesty the Messenger doesn't know something..."

King Ning looked troubled.
To be continued...