Chapter 290
When I returned to Beijing, I declared the time for a while.

Ning Yan temporarily arranged Bai Xiaorou in the Yiren Pavilion of Prince Yan's Mansion, and arranged for a few maidservants.

After some knocking, he took Bai Xiaorou to familiarize himself with the environment in the yard.

Gradually, it was getting late, under a rockery in Prince Yan's Mansion.

A woman dressed as a nanny knelt on the ground and stated: "Master, the lord has returned to the mansion, and he brought back a girl, who seems to be called Bai Xiaorou."

"Girl? Got it. I will inform you immediately if the imperial concubine has any instructions."

After saying that, the man in black cloak left from the side door of the palace.

Concubine Xin's bedroom.

In front of the bronze mirror, Concubine Xin took off the armor on her hand with a sad face, and sighed softly.

Seeing this, Nanny Yuan, who was removing the headgear, asked softly: "Your Majesty, Prince Yan is a lucky man with his own appearance. You don't have to worry, everything will be fine."

"Don't mention that rebellious son. Today the emperor asked me where he was. I can only say that he is still praying in the temple. By the way, I will use this to push back the marriage."

"Hey! Look, the two brothers, Ning Rui and Ning Han, go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation every day, but it's just my son. It's that bitch named Rou who goes to the villa at a critical moment."

"Speaking of her, I'm angry. The people I sent were actually lost in half there. I actually underestimated them."

"Young lady, don't be angry, this may be an opportunity."

"Oh?"

Concubine Xin paused for a while as she took off the armor, her expression changed again, "Listen to what Mammy said."

Nanny Yuan picked up the numbers on one side, combed them and said: "When the prince comes back, you talk to him, and use the people he likes to motivate him to go up. Don't be angry. Everything about the prince is not everything. Under the control of the empress, as for the girl he likes, let's not send a killer, but change the way and slowly figure it out."

"It makes sense, Nanny Yuan, as expected of the nanny chosen by my mother herself..."

At this time, the door in the hall was pushed open, and Nanny Xin in a cloak bent down to salute.

"Your Majesty, the prince has returned home safely."

"Well, I know, I will summon him tomorrow." Concubine Xin ran down her strand of hair, "Okay, I am tired, you all go down."

"My lord, my lord, he brought back a woman named Bai Xiaorou."

"What, he actually brought someone back?" Concubine Xin's body was trembling with anger, she stood up suddenly with a fierce expression, and the corners of her lips curled slightly: "It's unreasonable, I just wanted to kill her, but she sent it to the door by herself , Mother Xin, ask the people in the Palace to "take good care" of this young lady!"

No sleep for one night.

The next day, Bai Xiaorou came to the dining table yawning with dark circles under her eyes.

Seeing this, Ning Yan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, forced a smile on his face, "Morning!"

"Well, it's early!"

"Try these, the crystal shrimp dumplings from Zhenxiu Pavilion, the shortbread from Nanyuanzhai, and the candied fruit and pastries from Cuixiutang. You can only buy them in line early in the morning. Try them!"

Ning Yan picked up the chopsticks and picked up a shrimp dumpling. His eyes were as gentle as autumn water, which made people unconsciously indulge in it.

I was used to seeing his shameless appearance, but now he was so caring, Bai Xiaorou suddenly felt uncomfortable.

But looking at that handsome face, she still swallowed it with disgust at herself.

The skin is thin and the stuffing is big, the meat is tender and smooth, with a little soup, and it is delicious between the lips and teeth.

Bai Xiaorou's eyes lit up, "Yes, it's delicious, I want more!"

"Ah."

Ning Yan was about to pinch another one for her, but Bai Xiaorou stared and bared her teeth.
"Mine, it's all me, you can only go and drink those white porridge!"

Ning Yan was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "I really can't do anything about you, why are you acting like a child and protecting food!"

Bai Xiaorou puffed her mouth and didn't have time to answer him.

The meal was enjoyable, but none of them saw the contemptuous and vicious smile in the eyes of a nun behind them.

After the meal, Ning Yan was planning to take her to take a good tour of the capital first, but Bai Xiaorou kept complaining of stomach pain, so he hurriedly called the doctor.

Bai Xiaorou's forehead was covered with pain, sweating profusely, her lips were bloodless, and her small face was wrinkled into a ball, which was very painful.

"Doctor, what's the matter?"

Ning Yan's eyebrows were worried, his eyes were scarlet, he looked at the solemn doctor, the panic in his heart was like a trapped animal facing a threat.

"This girl was poisoned. Fortunately, the poison was not very deep. The old man detoxified her immediately."

Ning Yan frowned, his eyes darkened, "Okay, as long as you can cure her, I will thank you very much."

"This old man will definitely do his best." The doctor took out a silver needle and inserted it into several acupuncture points.

After a busy meal, Bai Xiaorou's little face finally turned red, and she fell asleep peacefully.

After Ning Yan bid farewell to the doctor, his eyes were like blades of ice. He stood in the courtyard, raised his hand, and a shadow came from nowhere, kneeling respectfully on the ground.

"Go and investigate, together with the first assassination!"

"Yes, my subordinates take orders."

Half a day later, Ning Yan stayed by Bai Xiaorou's side until the dark guards appeared, and he left the room with a serious expression on his face.

An Weiying held a plate of cakes, "My lord, the cakes have been tampered with, and there are internal thieves in the mansion."

Ning Yan picked up a piece of pastry, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Check!"

"Yes!"

After the dark guards left, Ning Yan was about to go back to his room when the concubine's people came to summon him.

Originally thinking of refusing, Ning Yan suddenly thought of his previous doubts, and decided to ask his concubine himself.

Concubine Xin's bedroom.

Sitting in the hall, Ning Yan picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, his eyes full of thoughts.

He couldn't wait for his concubine, so he decided to go to the study to have a look.

"Yan'er, just came back, where are you planning to go?" Xin Guifei strode closer, with a sad expression on her face: "Yan'er, it was the concubine mother who persecuted you too hard, it was the concubine mother who was wrong, you don't want to marry a wife so early Well, the mother concubine has asked your father to postpone the engagement, so you don't run away anymore, okay?"

Ning Yan was a little moved by her sincere words, but when he thought of Bai Xiaorou's pale face, his eyes became firm.

"Concubine Mu, you are so nice all of a sudden, but you have done something that I am sorry for, and you want to make it up to me with a guilty conscience?"

"Yan'er, you."

Concubine Xin's eyes were red with anger, and she was about to teach her a lesson, but she was stopped by Nanny Yuan.

"Cough! Your Majesty, take care of your health! In order to beg the emperor to refuse the wedding, you knelt outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation for a full day. Yesterday the imperial doctor took the pulse and said that you need to rest, don't get angry!"

"What? Concubine mother, are you okay!"

Ning Yan hurriedly got up and strode forward, with worry in his eyes, he said in a low voice: "Concubine Mu, this time, I didn't think carefully, but I already have a girl I like, so I can't wrong her."

Concubine Xin smiled, and said softly: "Yan'er, you can do whatever you want only if you become above ten thousand people, do you understand?"

"Nowadays, if King Ruohan is in power, you can only marry Ji Susu to save your life. If you don't, do you have the heart to live a life of fear with your lover?"

"Even if you think King Han is kind and won't attack you, look at your father and King Lingnan, are you sure you want to hand over your lives to others?"

Ask three times in a row, asking questions to poke your heart.

Ning Yan's thin lips parted, gradually pursed into a straight line, with a gloomy expression.

After a while, there was no turbulence in his complexion, but there was a faint light in the deepest part of his eyes.

He stood up indifferently, and after saluting, he strode out of the place where he was about to suffocate.

(End of this chapter)

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