The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Chapter 239 Zi Ning Won't Come?

The house was quiet.

Jiang Fuguang's strength receded like the tide, she slumped in the chair, thinking over and over in her mind that Ji Ruxuan walked up to her in the mud.

—Hey, just stand behind me.

At that time, she was not surprised at all, probably last night in a dream, she held the hand that she had been unable to hold until now.

The bowl of astragalus four red soup that I ate in my mouth this morning.

There must be an omen in her heart.

Jiang Fuguang sighed softly, calmed down the chaotic thoughts in his heart, calmed down, and began to check the details of the recent flood in the yamen, his expression became more serious.

She pondered for a long time.

"I hope Your Majesty knows, the Princess Protector will play..." Jiang Fuguang dipped his pen into the ink, and what happened on the way to Hangzhou came to mind.

Private salt is a disaster for the people, bandits are rampant, the government is ineffective, assassinated on the way to Xin'an County, ghosts in the palace...

Everything is piled up, the pen touches the eye, every word is shocking.

"I am shocked and afraid in my heart, His Majesty Wan Wang knows about the ruling!"

A thick stack of folders is presented on the case.

Jiang Fuguang called to Habayashi Wei: "Send it urgently to the palace, and it must be handed over to His Majesty."

After Yubayashi Wei left, Jiang Fuguang continued to look up the documents. In the dead of night, candlelight flickered on the lamp tree, dragging her slender figure for a long time.

This busy, already late at night.

The girl was so exhausted that she fell asleep lying on the desk with her arms pillowed on her pillow. Her breathing was very light, and her long and delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Ji Ruxuan walked into the room slowly, took the felt cloak hanging at the door, and put it on her shoulders.

She didn't sleep soundly, as if she felt something, she twitched her eyelashes slightly, Ji Ruxuan's figure flashed, and jumped onto the beam of the room.

Jiang Fuguang woke up leisurely, rubbed his astringent eyes lightly, felt something strange on his shoulders, turned his head and saw a cloak on his shoulders.

Her gaze was steep.

At this moment, Yingluo came into the room with a soup cup: "Eldest Princess, this servant has prepared black chicken soup, which is light and nourishing. You can eat some while it's hot!"

Jiang Fuguang didn't have much appetite, but seeing the piles of documents on the desk, he reluctantly took the black chicken soup that Yingluo handed over.

Officials of all sizes in Hangzhou County are under surveillance, and she needs to handle all the accumulated documents in person.

It's all about disasters and there's no room for delay.

On Huang Liang's chicken soup, there were red dates, wolfberry, and a faint oily flower. She lowered her head and took a sip, her hand holding the spoon trembled slightly.

The chicken soup is sweet and refreshing, appetizing and mellow, without any miscellaneous taste.

"The chicken soup tastes good," Jiang Fuguang raised his eyes and boasted casually, "Who made it?"

Yingluo lowered her head subconsciously, and replied softly: "The servant has found two reliable cooks to prepare meals for the eldest princess every day."

Avoiding the important point and paying light attention, without mentioning the chicken soup, Jiang Fuguang nodded and did not continue to ask.

Yingluo could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As soon as the chicken soup entered her belly, warmth spread throughout her body, and she felt a strong sense of exhaustion. Her eyelids were clenched and she said, "I'll go to the inner room to take a nap. After an hour, call me to get up."

Yingluo quickly agreed and withdrew.

Jiang Fuguang, who was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open, lay down on the couch, and suppressed deep in her heart, an extremely strong sadness surged uncontrollably, almost drowning her.

She tossed and turned, unable to sleep, feeling restless, and wanted to get up and pour a cup of tea.

The bowl in his hand suddenly slipped, and there was a sound of shattering.

She couldn't help but let out an 'ah'.

A shadow rushed into the inner room, and the ground was broken into pieces. She sat on the couch with disheveled hair and called him softly: "Ji Ruxuan."

Ji Ruxuan immediately realized that she had been duped, and turned around to run away.

"Don't go!" She said in a delicate voice.

Ji Ruxuan paused, and stood with his back to her. The lamp in the room was like beans, casting a faint shadow. He was motionless, his body like a ghost.

"You have come to Hangzhou, why don't you come to see me?" Jiang Fuguang's voice was slightly hoarse, and he stared at his stiff back.

After a moment of silence, Ji Ruxuan said with difficulty: "You said before, don't meet again."

Jiang Fuguang's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Then why do you still come to see me?"

And saved me? !
Ji Ruxuan didn't say a word, just let out a chuckle, lifted his legs and left, he should have known that Jiang Fuguang was resolute, and the decision would not change.

Successfully captured her heart defense, but it does not mean that she can invade her heart.

As long as she doesn't allow it, no one can occupy her heart.

"I once said that we don't want to meet again, and I never thought about seeing you." This time, she didn't call him, but just looked at his back.

Ji Ruxuan clenched her hands into fists. Hearing her use a gentle voice, she said the cruelest words in the world. The lingering poison that was barely suppressed seemed to show signs of backlash.

He couldn't help but smiled wryly.

"Even if I don't go, Zining won't be Siyin?"

"Even if I don't go, Zining won't come?"

With a hoarse voice and deep sobs, Ji Ruxuan turned around abruptly. In the dim light, her skin was more radiant than snow, and her black hair was scattered on her shoulders, exuding a soft luster, making her eyebrows and eyes soft.

"Even if I don't go to see you, can't you take the initiative to come?" She smiled with brilliance blooming.

Ji Ruxuan was shaken all over, strode to her couch, and half-kneeled in front of her.

"You..." She touched his cheek with trembling fingers, a sudden burst of soreness welled up in her heart, her nose couldn't help but her eyes turned red.

"Thin."

His eyelashes fluttered slightly: "How did you make yourself like this?"

People who were already thin are now even more bony and bony, appearing to be skinny.

What has he been through during this time?
Tears condensed on the eyelashes, trembling slightly, and fell on his cheek with a thud, Ji Ruxuan felt that the cold teardrops were slowly sliding down his cheek.

His heart is broken.

"Don't cry, I'll eat well, and I will definitely grow back my flesh." Ji Ruxuan held her in his arms, felt her soft and slow breathing, and his hands trembled slightly.

She choked up and asked, "Your injury..."

"It's just a skin injury. After taking the arrow and bandaging it, it's all right." Ji Ruxuan's eyes fluttered, a little guilty, and he lowered his head, avoiding her tearful eyes, and kissed the top of her hair, "Otherwise, I can't Come and see you."

After the lingering poison backfired, his body was always weak. When his internal energy was exhausted, the lingering poison had the tendency to counterattack again. It was not too serious at first, but seeing Jiang Fuguang's nervous appearance, he couldn't help but play tricks. Unexpectedly, he really It scares people.

He regretted it a little.

"Really?" She clearly didn't believe it.

Before at Xishan Hunting Ground, he always said things like 'a little injury', 'no problem', 'no pain'.

It was clear that the wound was deep, and there was a lot of blood, which stained a lot of clothes.

"I won't lie to you," Ji Ruxuan was most afraid of her crying, a little at a loss, "The wound is not as deep as that in Xishan Hunting Ground, otherwise I'll show you."

After speaking, go to undress.

(End of this chapter)