Under the shady trees, listening to the cheerful chirping of unknown birds, Wanyanmo and Bingning walked happily side by side.

Bing Ning had a calm expression on her face, and turned to look at Wanyan Mo, who was thoughtful, "Mo, I'm going to stay here for a few more days, maybe longer. The affairs of the court can't be delayed any longer. You go back and deal with the court first."

Let’s do it”.

Maybe longer? Wanyanmo still heard what she least wanted to hear, but he still indulged her, "The affairs of the court can be left to the ministers."

"But, as a crown prince, how can I not be in the palace all the time? Besides, can ministers really handle court affairs? What if there is a false report?" Bing Ning asked doubtfully in her usual calm tone.

"A successful prince, there are only two people he really needs to know and manage." When Wan Yanmo said this, the king's innate domineering was revealed in his brows, "One is the prime minister who manages the system, and the other is the essence.

"Prime Minister".

"However, must these two ministers have the right temperament and temperament? Just like He Shen and Ji Xiaolan, the two fought overtly and covertly. They reported each other on each other, while Qianlong reaped the benefits and strengthened the court."

Bing Ning's clear eyes were full of wisdom. For a moment, Wan Yanmo saw a different look in her usually cold and waveless eyes. He admired her intelligence!

"Ning'er, you are the most unique woman in the world." Wan Yanmo raised a doting curve on her lips, and looked at Bing Ning with her deep eyes. The sunlight shined through the leaves on her beautiful face, making her originally pale.

A layer of soft light was added to her face. At this moment, she seemed to be no longer so cold, and had the delicate vitality of a woman. She asked in a loud voice, "Who are He Kun and Ji Xiaolan?".

"Who are they?" Bing Ning frowned slightly, yes, who are they? Why do they know each other even though they don't know each other? She couldn't help but put her hand on her forehead, "Who are you?".

Seeing this, Wanyan Mo frowned, held Bing Ning in his arms lovingly, and comforted her in a sullen voice, "Ning'er, don't think about it anymore, I forgot, they are ministers in history."

For his Ning'er, the king, who spoke every word like an imperial edict, told lies one after another. Behind every lie, there was deep love!

"Really?" Bing Ning looked up at Wanyan Mo for confirmation, but he didn't speak with her eyes. She knew that another white lie had appeared on her body. She really couldn't understand it.

How is his past so unknown?!

"Yes" Wan Yanmo replied affirmatively, lowering his head and looking at Bing Ning. His affectionate gaze seemed to melt Bing Ning, which made Bing Ning take a step back. This step had the meaning of alienation. He was so painful.

The man she loves is such an excellent man who is willing to sacrifice for her, but she may not be able to give him anything.

"Miss Bing Ning" Ling Hanhe looked at the two people under the shade of the tree, walked quickly to Bing Ning with a smile on his face, turned to Wanyan Mo Fu, looked at Bing Ning with friendly eyes and said, "Miss Bing Ning, I am

Madam, I have some matters between women that I would like your help with."

Before Ling Hanhe turned to look at Wanyanmo to indicate whether he should avoid it, Wanyanmo had already said, "Ning'er, I'm going to check if A Luo has come back. You should take care of yourself." Then, seeing Bing Ning's jaw, he left.

….

In the pavilion, Ling Han's face was as pink as peach blossoms and was painted with a layer of red clouds. She lowered her head shyly, embarrassed to look at Bing Ning who was leaning on the sandalwood pillar with a lazy and beautiful look, and hesitantly said, "Miss Bing Ning, this matter, this matter

I'm really embarrassed to say it. I, the prince and I have been married for three years. We have sex several times every month, but I have never been pregnant with a child. I have taken all the medicines that I should take, and none that I should not.

Eat less, but there is still no news. You also know that there are three types of unfilial piety, and the worst is not having an offspring." Bing Ning looked up at Leng Yan's face. There was no trace of ridicule or unnecessary expression. Bing Ning felt relieved and whispered.

, "I heard that you are a miracle doctor who specializes in treating all kinds of rare diseases. You can even improve the condition of the young prince. Can you see a doctor for me? Why can't I get pregnant?".

Bing Ning closed her eyes comfortably, her long eyelashes fluttering and fluttering, as if she had never heard her before, and she said calmly, "I don't treat people casually."

"I know, so, so, Miss Bing Ning, ask for whatever you want, as long as you can make me pregnant with the prince's child, Dingqing will give up everything in his pocket." Ling Hanhe was discussing with Bing Ning, although he heard about her temper.

Weird, but I still hoped to impress her with gold and silver, but I found that I was completely wrong.

Bing Ning opened her cold eyes, and those eyes were like those of a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world. Let me ask you, which one of the seven fairies in heaven is greedy for the gold and silver of the world?! She stood up straight and said nothing more.

He said so and walked down the steps of the pavilion.

"Hey, eh, Miss Bing Ning, I, where did I say something wrong? Don't go." Ling Hanhe blocked Bing Ning's path, with a look of embarrassment on her pretty face, "Miss Bing Ning" thought,

He knelt down on the ground with a pop, "Miss Bing Ning, I have never knelt before the sky or the ground. I have only knelt before the emperor, the queen and my parents. Today I kneel to you. I only ask you to see what is going on for me."

The reason is that I can't conceive a child. If a woman, especially a daughter-in-law in the royal family, does not face not only the pressure from her two parents, but also the saliva of other women, she will drown me alive, please."

"I have never knelt before the sky, I have never knelt down on the ground, and I have never knelt before my parents in the middle. Today I knelt down to Sister Lan, a great kindness and kindness. I will remember it in my heart. One day, I will definitely repay you with a spring of spring." A sallow complexion appeared in Bing Ning's mind.

, a woman with a blurry figure, kneeling straight on the ground, her cold eyes that seemed to have experienced vicissitudes of life flashed with determination and revenge.

"Miss Bing Ning, what's wrong with you?" Ling Hanhe observed Bing Ning's expression. He was thoughtful at first, and then his body swayed. He immediately stood up, supported her, and said warmly, "I must have fainted yesterday, and my body is still weak."

"Because you are weak, I will ask the maid to stew some bird's nests for you later."

"I'm fine." Bing Ning stood firm, and a touch of incomprehensible spirit passed through her eyes, "It's okay to let me treat you, but you have to impress me with a true story."

"Ah?!" Ling Hanhe was startled, this Bing Ning was really a weird person, "Okay, let me think about it"...

Not far from the pavilion, Chu Ziming's deep eyes looked at the white and elegant figure. How exactly did she resemble Dandan? Why did he always unconsciously associate her with Dandan?

Her delicate little face always has a silly smile that hides her intelligence.

As for Bing Ning, her beautiful face was expressionless and as cold as ice.

Dandan's eyes were filled with carefree innocence, as if her simple mind could be seen at a glance.

But there was nothing but coldness in Bing Ning's eyes, as if they were a bottomless ice pool, which made Ling probe his mind.
Chapter completed!