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243 Player in the game(1/2)

The corners of Queen Mother Qin's mouth twitched, and her eyes were full of ruthlessness: "Do you know what you are doing? Tired? What is tired? The Qin family has been doing for hundreds of years. Every person named Qin is careful to manage it. Do you think you are tired? Do you want to destroy it completely before you can give up? Or do you really want the Ai family to go and kill that girl now?"

“Take it down.”

Everyone in the hall knelt down.

The Queen Mother was furious and was willing to give up and sneered: "Since you all like to kneel, just kneel with him outside!"

Everyone responded: "Yes."

She absolutely does not allow such a woman to exist. This is completely the root of the disaster. She was indeed born in February!

Resist the mother and defeat the country!

You still want to harm Mo'er? Don't even think about it!

Get out of marriage quickly, it’s annoying. Her eyes, which were originally old, had a sharp light. She glanced at her father-in-law behind her and asked, “When will Mobei bring people away?”

...

When Emperor Rong and Ning Ci arrived at the courtyard, most of the guards around had disappeared. After all, Emperor Rong's purpose was shameless. If he was his son, the imperial physician, or a group of mixed-mouthed people knew that he was guarding against his daughter, wouldn't he secretly laugh at him!

I don't know that I can't tolerate her with military force.

Those who know that they think they are the ones who treat their daughter harshly.

The reinforced courtyard gate opened, and the slave came in to Emperor Rong and Ning Ci.

Fangfei in the courtyard may have looked a little depressed because of her owner's nearest body, and she is not as smart as Emperor Rong when he came.

Emperor Rong, Ning Ci and an imperial physician walked in. In the hut that was not bright, Wen Zhu sat under the bed, holding her legs and looking at the person on the bed.

Perhaps a little bored, I picked up the handkerchief next to me to wipe the Ninth Princess's hand.

The person on the bed was lying quietly. In less than a month, his eye sockets were already deep, his face was pale, and his face was not big. Because of this disease, he looked even thinner and his slender eyelashes occasionally trembled slightly, indicating that the person on the bed was actually still alive...

Ning Ci was shocked and unconsciously moved a light step, his eyes a little unmoved: He didn't expect that what they were talking about was like!

What is this disease? It is clearly...

He looked at her hand, which was on the quilt, pale. Two months ago, these hands were still very strong, and now they felt terrible thin, as if only bones were left, and the veins on them burst out.

The imperial physician took her hand and gently looked her vein. After a long time, he let go, leaving two deep finger marks in the place he pressed...

Ning Ci felt like he had been drained of all his strength by something, and it took him a while to recover.

His phoenix eyes were firm, as if he had endless words to say, and he would not leave her again, no more.

He wants to protect her. If he doesn't have her, how could he live to this day!

So what if he is a close relative? Can't he protect someone? If this doesn't work, what's the use of him being the prince?

Wenzhu saw the visitor and greeted her, and did not dare to say anything, but just knelt on the ground without saying a word. She was afraid-

She was afraid that she had said something wrong, so she didn't even have the chance to stay by the princess!

If the princess has lost her, then who else can take care of her?

Someone said in his ear: "...Your Majesty, the princess is fine, she is just a little tired, and she will be cured in a while."

Ning Ci raised his head and stared at her silently: Is it just tired? Is it so tired that he sleeps day after day?

"Why haven't she woken up yet?" Emperor Rong asked in a little shocked heart.

"Your Majesty... Are you going to wake up?" The Imperial Doctor confirmed with him.

Emperor Rong looked at him, and the imperial physician shivered, carried the medicine box forward, preparing to apply an injection.

Ning Ci felt a strange feeling when he heard this. He did not delve into it, but only watched the sharp needle penetrate deep into her pale skin.

His heart suddenly tugged, as if it had pierced into his heart, and he couldn't help calling out: "Father."

The moment the needle was stabbed on her, Emperor Rong regretted it, but the man never showed up. He was a little panicked. Today, he took his daughter around the garden, and his spy would always see it!

He doesn't believe it

It's right-

If you don’t believe it, he will sit idly!

When Wen Zhu saw the needle, she listened to the imperial physician's words and felt agitation and stepped forward to stop him: "Your Majesty, you're not going to need it, you're enough..." She would become a honeycomb after stabbing it again.

Eunuch Zhou sneered: "You girl is so bold. Could it be that the imperial physician has no sense yet and needs your little maid to remind him?"

"But--"

The imperial physician took the needle and waited for a while, but the person on the bed still remained motionless.

Ning Ci approached the bed and reached out to clench her weak hand. The needle holes on it seemed to be able to hurt his eyes, and he reached out to smooth it out.

Emperor Rong glanced at him strangely.

He let go of his hand and stood quietly aside.

Wen Zhu was a little nervous and looked up at Emperor Rong: "Your Majesty, this, this..." Seeing Emperor Rong's majestic appearance, he turned to look at Ning Ci, "Your Highness, our princess will not be in trouble. If you have any good fortune, how should I live..."

Emperor Rong's face turned blue.

Howling, howling, she is not dead yet!

The Ninth Princess opened her eyes, a little dazed, her head was very heavy and painful. When she remembered, she was weak all over. Why was she so tired all the time she was sleeping?

She knew what the Father said that, but she didn't want to let someone use her to lead Gong Yingxue out.

Then she was lying on the bed and came out?

She now doubted whether she was the daughter of her good father, but—

Her father had more than one daughter, and the royal family affection was so silent! After thinking about it, the Ninth Princess was a little angry. She was a human being. Besides, if she ignored her family and country, what would she do if she came back to do? She was blowing and drinking wine outside, and her life was not very free and easy!

Wenzhu didn't bother to kneel down, and stepped forward and gently helped her up to sit up.

The Ninth Princess then saw a few people standing in the small house.

Ning Ci walked forward and showed a smile, which was as bright as the sun, a little dazzling: "Sister Jiuhuang, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The Ninth Princess lowered her head, not wanting to worry him.

In fact, she felt uncomfortable everywhere.

The Ninth Princess saw Emperor Rong beside her and didn't say anything.

"Can Princess Dingcheng get out of bed? Why not go to the Royal Garden with me to help you recover."

Ninth Princess: "..." Can you refuse? She doesn't want to move, and her legs and feet don't have strength.

Before she could speak, Ning Ci said, "It's better to just sit in the yard. Sister Nine Emperor doesn't seem to be able to walk that far."

Emperor Rong glanced at Ning Ci. His face was as deep as a jade, and his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Emperor Rong said to Eunuch Zhou beside him: "Let me find a nanny to carry it."

Ning Ci: "..."

Nine Princess: “…”

Eunuch Zhou wanted to be efficient in his work, so he found a big and thick nanny in a short while. She carefully carried the princess on her back and kept wailing in her heart: It’s not that she was tired of carrying it, but that this princess was sick for a month and was so light. Don’t die on her back, then she would be guilty!

Not ten heads are enough for His Majesty to cut!

The group walked in the imperial garden. Eunuch Zhou introduced the precious flowers and plants in the imperial garden in time, just like watching flowers. This scene fell into the eyes of the palace people, which caused a storm:

Some people say that His Majesty really favors the Ninth Princess, and he actually lets someone walk on the Imperial Garden with her on her back, and the prince will accompany her! I can't afford to offend you in the future...

Some people say that it seems that Your Highness Ninth cannot live long, but unfortunately, he is young and beautiful, and has not yet gotten married...

Some people also think that this Princess Dingcheng is the Princess Dingcheng. She is famous for leading troops to fight and is now in dying. It can be seen that neither the princess nor the prince are useful in the palace. In this bad health, no matter how outstanding she is, she will be short-lived!

They still can't afford to offend them. If they die, they will suffer.

...

The people in the palace sighed for a while.

Halfway through the trip, a father-in-law from the imperial study brought a report and handed over a good report to Emperor Rong.

It turned out that good news came from the east, and the Dingcheng army led by Lu Luo was fighting against Jin and Zhao.

The two countries won the victory, and the peace missions sent by the two countries were already on the way to Rongguo.

Zhao State also brought the edict of Emperor Rong to marry.

Emperor Rong was overjoyed and glanced at the Ninth Princess on the side. She leaned weakly on the nanny's back, her eyes were sunken, and her eyes were surprisingly large. Her originally pink lips were bloodless, making people feel that she was so thin that she was unremarkable.

Emperor Rong felt a little guilty unconsciously.

This daughter is so good, but why do you like that person?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so! With her previous actions, he wouldn't have time to worry about it.

Emperor Rong intended to train Ning Ci, so after reading this good news, someone handed it to Ning Ci. After Ning Ci read it, he felt even more sad and lowered his eyes.

Don’t the father think this is ironic?

Emperor Rong smiled at the Ninth Princess and said, "Guess what made me so happy?"
To be continued...
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