Now her Kui Shui is becoming more and more irregular, and she finally hopes that His Majesty will come from among the young and beautiful concubines. As a result, her Kui Shui is not finished yet!

She calculated that the time when Kui Shui came took half a month, which made her sleeping service and how to sleep!

How can she be favored by a favored concubine if she doesn’t serve her?

After taking some medicine, the imperial physician always applied those prescriptions and said that there were no serious illnesses, but it was not a serious illness. She...

Ning Xi heard this and saw Concubine Wang's face, and felt even more aggrieved. Tears flowed down. However, Concubine Wang felt more upset when she saw that she was still crying, and her face was filled with anger.

After waiting for a long time, she suppressed her anger. She lazily lazily back on the couch, her eyes wandering, and said softly: "You, you know how to cry," she sighed, and then said, "Your father also dislikes the Wei Kingdom because of this. Mother begs your father again, and this marriage will be cancelled."

Ning Xi raised his eyes and sobbed, "But... there are any suitable countries and people now. The monarchs in the upper country are either old or have descendants, and most of the princes in it are hopeless."

Concubine Wang smiled and said, "He is always your father, and he is a bit of a kind father. Whose news can be as full as his? Don't worry, the mother must be for your goodness."

Ning Xi stopped crying, and then she felt better.

Ning Ci saw the mother whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and he felt mixed feelings in his heart, and finally he couldn't tell what it felt.

It turned out that the mother would smile and smile like a loving mother to Ning Xi. Although the words were not nice, they were all for Ning Xi.

My mother never treated him like this!

Concubine Wang thought of Ning Ci, turned her mind and said in a deep voice: "You said Ning Ci and you walked to the door, why didn't he come in?" This son has really grown up. She invited someone to invite him several times and never came to Jingren Palace again.

A moment later, her eyes showed a cold light: Could it be that the verbal man who spoke too much said to him?

Ning Xi felt the anger of Concubine Wang, and did not dare to say anything. She lowered her head slightly. After a while, she asked, "Mother, I have never understood. Why don't you let the child get close to him?" Although she asked, she secretly warned herself that this was the last question and would never ask her again in the future. After all, every time she asked, her mother said nothing, and only made her obedient.

When Concubine Wang heard the word "Emperor Brother", she felt depressed. She thought of the prince who died in less than a hundred days. She felt a deep pain in her heart, and then a burst of fatigue. Finally, she was powerless. She said in a depressed voice: "If he was really my biological child, how could I hate him so much?" After saying that, she had a strong sense of self-mockery on her face.

Ning Xi widened his eyes and looked at Concubine Wang in shock.

Ning Ci didn't react much when he heard this, and seemed to have known it a long time ago.

In fact, he was so shocked that he didn't know how to react, and the expression in his eyes became colder layer by layer.

"If he was indeed my biological child, how could I hate him so much?"

Yes, because she was not a biological child, but because all her glory and future wealth came from herself, she had to support herself. When she was pregnant, she did not dare to tear her face too much, so she was distant and ambiguous.

But who am I? Who gave birth to myself?

Is it a coincidence? But how many coincidences are there in this world?

He looked at the two people below in a daze, and in an instant, his heart was as panicked as if the sky had collapsed.

He closed his eyes and held his breath, hoping that all this would be just a dream and would wake up at dawn.

Zhao De almost rolled down like five thunders: No wonder, no wonder she was so cold to His Highness on weekdays and was indifferent to her pregnancy...

Zhao De glanced at Ning Ci next to him. His eyebrows and eyes were as cold as ice, and his breathing was a little rapid: Who is their highness?

A hint of surprise flashed in the dark guard next to him, but in an instant, his heart was calm as if he had not heard this.

Concubine Wang sneered and said coldly: "I have always thought that a child can have any thoughts. He doesn't know his life and will only treat me as a mother. But he has been more obedient recently and disrespectful to me. I..." As he said that, he turned his head, "Forget it, let it be."

She felt disgusted when she was educated and close to her as her son.

But if they gave up on him like this and stayed away from him, I am afraid that their status in the palace will only be even more embarrassing in the future. After all, the queen has a serious legitimate son!

but--

Could it be that Ning Ci became the prince in the future and could she still go out of the mansion and face him all day long?

When Concubine Wang thought about it, she felt annoyed again, her eyes were full of resentment, like a poisoned sword, no longer had the gentleness and grace of the previous one.

Ning Xi was a little afraid of such a mother. After a while, Concubine Wang's eyes gradually darkened. Thinking of the future, she had no hope and suddenly felt bored.

After a while, I remembered my daughter's marriage and forced myself to cheer up.

Ning Ci didn't want to continue listening. This was not a dream, but something that really happened to him. He felt cold all over, and he stumbled and stood up straight and walked towards the other side. The three of them were originally at the top of the palace, and there was no seat that could accommodate their feet. Ning Ci did not have the light skills, so how could he do it? Zhao De quickly stopped him. Ning Ci walked forward, his figure was unstable, and his brocade robe danced in the spring breeze.

With desolation and loneliness.

The secret guard was shocked and flew away with Ning Ci.

Chonghua Palace.

Ning Ci stood at the solemn and prosperous gate of the hall, looking up at the blue sky, and slowly said: "You have also heard the words of the imperial concubine. Now I have doubts about the identity of the prince. Do you want to report to your master?"

The secret guard said in a deep voice without thinking, "Your Highness is the master of his subordinate."

Ning Ci smiled, and the smile was very shallow, like the spring breeze wrinkled a pond of spring water, and disappeared after only one circle: "Since that's the case, follow this prince's orders and tell Lord Shangshu Ling about this matter. If Lord Shangshu Ling still wants to get into this muddy water, then the prince still needs him to arrange a few powerful martial arts staff to come over. If he doesn't want to, or regrets it, then you can go back to the previous place and don't have to come again in the future."

"Yes, I will do it immediately." The secret guard responded and flew away.

Ning Ci sighed to the sky and walked out of the Chonghua Palace, which was heavily guarded by him.

The guards looked at each other: What's wrong with this prince today? He is willing to step out of the hall without His Majesty's instructions?

But they didn't dare to stop him, they were princes!

Ning Ci walked aimlessly, his mind was like a mess, and he couldn't figure it out. This was the first time in more than a year that he had not followed the imperial edict.

Ridiculous, really ridiculous-

It is a good season for flowers to bloom. The precious varieties in the garden are blooming one after another, with flowers blooming like brocade and stances in a variety of postures.

White, crimson, purple, tender yellow... all kinds of flowers have a strong fragrance and are fragrant.

Charming, cute, gorgeous, clear, graceful... makes people fascinated.

A bunch of palace men passed by him, and a brave man looked up and quickly glanced at the obviously distraught prince.

Before I knew it, I passed by the Imperial Garden, went to the study room, the plum forest, and then passed through the long bluestone road. The more I walked, the more I walked, the fewer palace people were on the way.

Finally, he stopped in front of an inconspicuous courtyard. The palace gate of the courtyard was obviously mottled and the eaves were broken, but it seemed to have a kind of magic that attracted people to go there. Ning Ci stretched out his clear joints and pushed it away with force-

But there is another world inside.

The crabapple flowers are fluttering all over the yard, and a man in white robe is lying casually on the swing, flipping through books, arrogant and indifferent, with a peerless face;

The woman's eyebrows were picturesque, sitting at the stone table, "writing hard" with a deep grudge...

This scene is quiet and peaceful like a paradise, like a magnificent picture scroll, beautiful.

Even the wind is filled with a sweet fragrance of flowers.

Ning Ci suffocated his breath and stood blankly at the door. He never felt that he was so redundant, even when he learned that he was not the son of his mother.

Maybe there is no disappointment without expectations, and there is no disappointment without getting the warmth, and there is no cold feeling when he feels cold when he has never lost the warmth. He always thinks that the Nine Emperor Sister is different, at least to him, but she will also be so gentle and smiling at others...

He is still redundant...

The Ninth Princess and Gong Yingxue both looked up at the boy at the door in confusion. His hair was slightly messy. He was wearing a luxurious brocade robe that gave him a wedding in the morning. The wind was brought in when the door was opened, and his clothes flew and the petals were rolled up, making people unable to see his expression clearly, and they only felt extremely elegant.

The Ninth Princess looked at Gong Yingxue, and Gong Yingxue also looked back at her.

The Ninth Princess looked at Wenzhu, who was holding the soles of the shoes in the room again, and Wenzhu also looked at her for no reason.

The Ninth Princess looked at Ning Ci at the door again. Ning Ci came back to her senses, carefully put away her embarrassment, put away her heavy heart, and unconsciously a comfortable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. This smile was very different from the hidden smile and light smile on weekdays.

This smile was like the sun and finally jumped out of the clouds, revealing the light;

Like flowers blooming in the middle of winter, with new life and shock;

It was like the clearing after the rain, and the sky was filled with a stunning rainbow.

Beautiful and dazzling.

The three of them were stunned at the same time.

Wenzhu finally understood why the people in the palace always sighed and said it was a pity for the eldest prince's good looks. It turned out that he was so eye-catching when he smiled, gentle and indifferent.

At this time, he looked at the breeze and light clouds, and his temperament was very different from Gong Yingxue's indifferent and cold posture. Although both were beautiful faces, the prince was more intimate and more likable.

The Ninth Princess came to her senses first. She put down the brush in her hand, ran over, pulled the person in, then poked her head out, looked outside, and saw that no one was following her, so she closed the door.

This set of actions is straightforward.

The wind penetrated, blowing the clear fragrance of plum blossoms on his body on the Ninth Princess.

Ning Ci was staggered by her. As soon as the general stood still, the Ninth Princess asked hurriedly: "Why did you appear here? Why are you alone? What if you are seen by someone? No - you come over so swayingly, the palace servants along the way must have seen it."

The Ninth Princess wailed: "I'm finished!"

Didn’t this go up the mountain even though he knew there was a tiger? What a warrior! But the warrior couldn’t harm me!

What did Ning Ci tell her to say, she is smart, calm, and she is graceful and knows how to advance and retreat on weekdays, but most of these smart people have a fatal problem, that is, paranoidness.

If you don’t understand something or get hurt, you will easily get into it and don’t listen to it no matter how you say it!

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I will explain Ning Ci's identity later, but now is not the time.

Today is 520, I don’t want to abuse the dog without sprinkling sugar.
Chapter completed!