Tease the medical concubine, the prince has been chasing

Chapter 143
When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark.

Tang Xueyao blinked, looked at the dim environment, and remained silent.

She rarely saw this kind of scene. After time travelling, she woke up early, opened her eyes to the sunshine, went to bed early, and closed her eyes to candlelight.

It's been a long time since she experienced the dark indoors, the warm light outside, the quiet and lonely atmosphere like now.

After a long absence, I felt a little lonely.

"woke up?"

"Um……"

Ok? ? ?
Tang Xueyao was stunned, and looked up at the source of the sound, only to realize that Ning Han was squatting in front of her at some point, watching her.

The feeling of loneliness blows away with the wind.

"When did you come here?" Tang Xueyao propped herself up, and Ning Han hurriedly followed, helping her up like a patient.

Tang Xueyao was so careful that she was amused: "What are you doing, I'm fine."

"I want to help you." Ning Han kissed her cheek, his forehead pressed against her temple, and the delicate skin made her itchy.

"I saw you sleeping when I came back, and I couldn't bear to disturb you." Ning Han took her hand, admired it carefully, and finally leaned closer to kiss her: "I really want to see you again."

"I came to squat to see you, only to realize that I have never seen your sleeping face before."

Tang Xueyao laughed, and tilted her head to kiss the corner of his lips: "Then how is my sleeping face? How is it different from usual?"

Ning Han turned his head to look at her, his pupils trembled slightly, his eyelashes rarely blinked, and he was staring at her seriously, as if he wanted to engrave her facial features into his heart.

Tang Xueyao looked at him, and she laughed at first, then her enthusiasm climbed up to her ears, causing her to look at the narrator uncontrollably, avoiding her sight.

Seeing her like this, Ning Han just laughed lightly, put his big palm on her cheek, and rubbed it with his fingers.

"When you fell asleep, you became very soft. That's when I realized how cute you are."

"It's just that my eyes are sharp at ordinary times, so I only remember to respect and love you, and often forget to pity and cherish you."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Tang Xueyao couldn't take it anymore, her face was blushing, and she folded her hands around Ning Han's mouth to prevent him from continuing to speak.

Ning Han put his hand on Tang Xueyao's, gently picked it up, and put it on his cheek.

The passionate eyes are always staring at her, and the teasing fishtails in the corners of the eyes are always rippling.

Tang Xueyao turned her head, she really didn't dare to look any further.

"Okay, I'm hungry." Tang Xueyao swallowed, "Let's go eat."

"We've already finished eating." Ning Han finally got up, and wiped the corner of Tang Xueyao's eyes with his thumb: "I told them to keep it for you, and I'll bring it for you."

Looking at Ning Han's leaving back, Tang Xueyao covered her chest and panted lightly.

Her heart was beating so fast that Ning Han might even feel it was noisy.

It didn't take long for Ning Han to come in with a tray, on which were only porridge and side dishes, but the porridge was stewed to a boil, and the rice soup was neither thick nor runny, with a silvery white glow.

The side dishes are dotted with oil, and the crisp and refreshing appearance is very exciting.

Tang Xueyao smelled the aroma of the rice and was really hungry, so she got up and went to the table to eat.

However, Ning Han let go of one hand, blocking her in a vain way: "Yao'er, I'll feed you."

"Hey, what am I doing? I just woke up, and I'm not sick." Tang Xueyao clasped her fingers, but still wanted to get up.

"That's how you served me back then. I told you earlier. When I get better, I will serve you forever."

"Ridiculous..." Tang Xueyao scolded with a smile, but she sat down obediently and opened her mouth to swallow according to Ning Han's movements.

Like a baby.

Tang Xueyao was very uncomfortable. She scratched her eyebrows, clasped her fingers, scratched the bedding, and touched the corner of the bed.

"What are you doing?" Ning Han's helpless voice sounded in front of her eyes, and she suddenly realized that Ning Han was quietly sitting on the bed, holding her hand.

"I'm still eating... Huh," Tang Xueyao looked at Duan Pan, only to realize that she had eaten all the porridge and side dishes.

Yes, I haven't eaten all day.

Tang Xueyao rubbed her belly and looked at Ning Han: "I'm still hungry..."

"I guessed it." Ning Han took out an egg from behind as if conjuring, and peeled it on the serving plate: "By the way, Yao'er, the new year's banquet the day after tomorrow, the emperor invited us to attend by name."

"Someone will come to measure you tomorrow, but we came back late, so we can only pick and change the dress from the ready-made ones, and there is no time to make new ones."

"It's okay, I don't care." Tang Xueyao ate the egg, and just when Ninghan felt her throat was choking, she thoughtfully offered water.

"But can I not go, that kind of banquet is not good to eat, and a bunch of people are staring at you, and they want you to perform at every turn."

Tang Xueyao recalled Concubine Shu's birth banquet: "Especially Xue Meng, I don't know which tendon is wrong, always pestering me."

Tang Xueyao shuddered when she thought of her bosom friend who had given her nightmares for several days.

"I'm afraid it won't work." Ning Han wiped the corners of her mouth, hugged her from the side, and leaned his head against her neck.

"Father always wants to drive us apart, this time is the best chance to prove to the whole world the relationship between you and me."

"Besides, although I am reluctant to have such a good lady like me be seen by others." Ning Han said sullenly, "But I know you are not a koi in the pond."

"Then can we stay in the corner and leave after eating?"

"Yao'er, I want to too." Ning Han sighed, intertwined with Tang Xueyao's sigh: "You and I both know that Father will not let us hide in a corner."

Tang Xueyao looked at Ning Han's black hair, and leaned her head on his forehead.

That's right, this is Ning Han's first time attending a banquet after being bedridden for three years, and there must be many eyes on him.

And this is the royal family, never say whatever you want.

Besides, Ning Han still has a lot of grudges to avenge, and she also has people who she can't wait to get rid of.

People in the royal family are either attached to others, low-key and small, just like the situation of Prince Ning's Mansion before.

Either they are so powerful that they are so dazzling that no one dares to bully them.

Only in this way can they get a moment of respite.

"I see," Tang Xueyao said softly, "I will accompany you."

"Yao'er..." Ning Han buried his head in her arms, and when he wanted to say something, Amei knocked on the door.

She was very discerning, and she probably didn't want to disturb their private time, so she just said outside: "Princess, someone wants to see you."

"Who could it be so late?" Tang Xueyao was puzzled, and when she was about to get up, Ning Han got up first and pushed her back on the bed: "Don't worry, I'll go and have a look first."

Soon Ning Han came back, with a bright smile on his lips and contempt in his eyes.

"What kind of expression is this?" Tang Xueyao was amused and snorted twice.

"It's He Shangshu, one of the prince's lackeys, who came to ask you to treat the prince. I'll let him go."

"Oh..." Tang Xueyao instantly recalled the rumors that the prince was assassinated, she gloated and said, "Well done, whoever is going to treat that kind of thing will take too much merit from me."

Tang Xueyao looked at the gloating look on Ning Han's face, she had a flash of inspiration, she pulled Ning Han to her side, and asked in a low voice, "You did it?"

Ning Han didn't answer, just looked at Tang Xueyao and smiled.

Tang Xueyao also laughed.

"He caused you to be like that, I wish he would be paralyzed!" Tang Xueyao lay on the bed, feeling happy that her revenge had been avenged.

"He's not as lucky as me," Ning Han hugged her, "I have you to heal his wounds, so he can only hold his legs and cry."

(End of this chapter)