Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

Ying Ning smiled and said: "But there is no room left, he can't be allowed to sleep with the sixth prince."

"Of course it won't work. But isn't the room before Jiujin empty? Let him go and rest for a while, it's pitiful."

"Okay, you can arrange it."

Ying Ning has no objection to this.

Let Zhelan make arrangements.

Yingning went to see her father first, and seeing that he was sleeping soundly, she then went to Jiujin again and said a few words to him.

It was getting dark.

Jin Shu and Zhe Lan cleaned up the leftovers in the yard, Ying Ning went back to the house to take a shower and change clothes, then took Ci'er who was full of milk from Jiu Jin's hand, put him beside her, and lay on her side , Looking at the sweet sleeping face of the little baby.

"Go to bed early, girl."

Jin Shu lowered the tent.

Although Ying Ning wanted to stay awake, the baby's sleeping face seemed to have a hypnotic magic power. After staring at it for a while, she felt drowsy.

Before she knew it, she also fell asleep.

A low rumble of thunder woke her up.

She opened her eyes suddenly, just as a flash of lightning lit up, lighting up the whole room.

Seeing Ci'er next to her sleeping soundly, she bowed her head and kissed him on the cheek, got out of bed, and closed the windows tightly so that the wind and rain would not come in and wet the books, paper and pens on the bedside table.

It was late at night, with bursts of spring thunder, but the wind carried some warmth.

Ying Ning went back to the bed, tucked up the small cup for Ci'er, sat in the dark and thought for a while, got up and put on her clothes, opened a sandalwood box beside the bed, and found an upper-handed box from the corner at the bottom of the box. Locked box.

The box was opened, and inside was a thin tube, a jade bottle, and a pair of thin sheepskin gloves.

Yingning took out the gloves and put them on, then carefully poured the powder in the jade bottle into the thin tube.

Jin Shu got up when he heard the commotion, and when he saw this scene, he said softly, "Girl, this is..."

"How can you miss the opportunity given by God."

Ying Ning held the thin tube and stood up, "Jin Shu, put on your gloves and clean up this place, I'll go back as soon as I go."

"Girl, servant will go for you."

Jin Shu knew what she was going to do, even though he supported her with all his strength, his voice still trembled uncontrollably.

After all, that is the prince!
Ying Ning gave her a gentle smile: "You clean up here, just stay in the room and watch Ci'er. I'll be back soon."

"Girl, can you do it alone?"

"Don't be so unconfident in yourself. You won't know how good you are unless you are forced to a certain extent."

Ying Ning wrapped up her cloak, opened the door and went out.

Lightning flickered the sky.

The wind blew, but no rain fell.

Ying Ning walked west, and stopped at the door of the second wing after a while.

She put her ear close to the window, and she seemed to be able to faintly hear the sound of even breathing.

Ying Ning lightly poked through the window paper with her fingertips, then stuffed the thin tube in, and blew into it.

It was raining in the sky.

Ying Ning stood at the door, looked up at the rain for a while, silently calculated the time in her heart, then covered her mouth and nose with a towel, gently opened the door, and walked in.

There was only one dim lantern burning in the room.

The figure of the person lying on the bed can be vaguely seen.

Yingning walked to the bed, picked up the lantern, and approached his face.

"Gu Changyuan?" She called softly.

The other party didn't realize it, and still closed his eyes and fell asleep. Under the orange light, his fair face looked like a ball of suet jade plated with warm gold.