Chapter 107: Huai Ling is sick(1/2)
In this case, Prince Yunshu changed from advantage to disadvantage.
Regardless of the burns on his hands.
I kept wiping the sweat on my head to see if the emperor came out.
Finally, the princess spoke.
"Brother, we are not blamed for you, but you almost harmed the princes. I hope you can pay more attention in the future."
"For brother, understand."
Huai Ling hugged Jintang.
She knew that this was not considered venting anger for Jintang.
This is actually satisfying oneself.
Huailing whispered to Jintang, "Where does it hurt?"
Jintang shook her head, "No pain anywhere...nowhere..."
"Don't bear it if you have any problems."
"Um!"
He nodded and showed a sweet smile.
At this time, there were only a few people in the room, and Huai Ling couldn't sneak something to use to rhyme books.
But Huai Ling was always angry.
Yunshu makes Jintang hurt, she wants Yunshu to hurt, waiting!
After that, we were at peace.
The emperor came out of the side hall in the middle of the night and was persuaded by Aunt Hua Mian, so he decided to return to the bedroom. Before leaving, he looked at the children who were watching the night, feeling relieved.
The Princess Fangjun's health was already in poor health and could not hold on in the middle of the night. The Princess patted her knees and let the Princess take a nap on her knees.
He also lowered his head and whispered with thoughtfulness.
"I will wake you up immediately if someone comes, don't worry."
Huai Ling looked at the Princess again. She really thought the Princess was the most annoying woman before.
But now, she is more and more able to explore the advantages of the Royal Lady.
At least the one who loves her is in his heart.
Huailing asked Jintang to sleep directly in her arms, but when she turned around, Jintang's head was already little by little.
The tender red mouth is slightly open, which is very charming.
Huai Ling hugged his waist, and he leaned directly over, rubbed his arms in Huai Ling's arms, turned over, and licked his little mouth, as if he wanted to kiss him.
Huailing hugged him and patted him quickly.
"Jintang, this is not in the mansion."
Jintang suddenly woke up. His big eyes were shy and his eyes were still red.
"Ahhhh..."
He hurriedly plunged into Huai Ling's arms without showing his head.
Huailing chuckled and patted his back.
"Good, be good."
Huailing was still full of questions in his heart. Is Jintang pretending?
Forget it, instead of thinking about this, it is better to think about why the emperor brother wanted to harm him.
After all, Jintang just wanted to get the jade flute, while the emperor wanted to kill him.
He is a man, even if he wants to get involved in imperial power, why doesn’t he look for the imperial daughter?
This is also the reason why Huai Ling reminded the princess at the beginning.
I never thought that after I refused, it turned out to be Xiao Liu.
Xiao Liuli's imperial power is nothing to do.
It was early in the morning, Aunt Huamian came over, and everyone was already awake.
Aunt Huamian saluted everyone.
"Dear Princesses, dear masters, and the prince, the emperor said that you are interested in keeping your guard at night. Please go back and rest now."
They are actually tired long ago.
But you have to say something according to the rules.
"Aunt Hua Mian, please tell the Queen Mother that you must be mourned. After all, the Queen Mother is the body of a phoenix, not only for the sake of her relatives, but also for the sake of thousands of people."
Aunt Hua Mian replied with a gift and said she remembered it.
This was the end, and everyone came out of the house and went down the steps.
Huai Ling pulled Jintang to the end and deliberately stopped by his sleeve.
"What, what's wrong with Your Highness?"
"Shh..."
Huai Ling touched the teacup and stepped on it with her feet, then let out a "Ouch" sound, and she fell backwards.
Jintang was startled and hurriedly hugged Huai Ling.
"Your Highness!"
Everyone looked back.
The teacup wheel just hit the feet of Prince Yunshu. The prince stepped on it before he saw it. With a "bang", he fell down his butt, and he slid twice along the steps.
He couldn't even scream when he fell, so he could only open his mouth and make an angry sound.
The male slave went over to help him.
"Your Highness!"
“Slow down…”
The prince still didn't make a sound, but his face turned pale because of pain.
Xiaoliu laughed out loud, "Hey, one cup has harmed two people in a row."
Huai Ling smiled awkwardly.
"I've sat there all night and my legs are numb. I'm sorry to you, my sister. If I fall and hurt, I'll ask the imperial doctor to show you."
But Huai Ling thought, Humph, Jintang hurts, and you will also have to hurt!
You won't kill you.
Jintang hugged Huai Ling and asked her to stand up again. The princess shook her head and sighed.
"If you have any questions, you will find the imperial doctor. If you have any questions, go back and rest. Don't waste your time. In two days, our sisters will be buried, and we will also have some energy."
Huai Ling pulled Jintang to salute and signaled to follow the teachings.
Then he quickly slipped away.
After leaving the palace, Huai Lingcai asked Jintang.
"How about it, are you relieved? Did you see that the emperor almost passed out of breath after falling, his expression was ferocious, ugly and funny."
Jintang reached out and patted Huailing on the shoulder.
"Your Highness... fell down... it was for this?"
"Well! If anyone treats you badly, I will give you double."
Jintang thrust his mouth.
"Then next time... don't let yourself fall... I, I feel sorry for you... I won't be happy to vent your anger for me..."
Huai Ling felt guilty again for a moment.
Especially when I see Jintang like this.
Why didn't she consider Jintang's idea?
Huailing nodded, but soon tilted his head and sneeze.
"Your Highness?"
"Ah... it's okay."
Huai Ling said it was okay, but she sneezes several times in a row.
The nose and eyes are uncomfortable.
When she entered the mansion, she felt even more sore and soft.
To be continued...