After being forced to marry as a substitute, I became famous in the limbo

Chapter 41 Love with Sisters
In the middle of the night, in the cold palace, Jiang Ning was sleeping soundly on the couch, her brows were furrowed, her expression was pained, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

It was still the monstrous fire, the scarlet pool of blood, and the hoarse cries of the younger sister. Once again, on this thunderstorm night, he broke into her dream unexpectedly.

The rain poured down outside the window, and the sound of rain like drums sounded one after another.The sound of the rain even seemed to penetrate the door and window with a "click" and dripped on the ground.

A flash of lightning instantly illuminated a small piece of sky, and also illuminated Jiang Ning's sleeping face.

The whole thunder exploded in the sky in an instant, Jiang Ning stared wide-eyed, sat up from the bed in an instant, curled up, panting heavily, "ha, ha"

Beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, Jiang Ning stared blankly at the dark room, another flash of lightning struck, and the pale face of the dead Fu Ling appeared in Jiang Ning's mind.

She spread her palms and slowly covered her cheeks.

"Ma'am, ma'am, are you alright?"

Zheliu's soft voice came from outside the door, and Jiang Ning reluctantly swallowed a mouthful of saliva to make his dry throat a little more comfortable.

"I'm okay."

Zhe Liu pushed open the door and entered the room, she casually put the lantern in her hand on the table, "My servant said, with such a loud thunder, you must not be able to sleep well, this servant really knows things like a god."

Zhe Liu walked to Jiang Ning's bed in two steps, and sat down. It was raining heavily outside the door, and the corners of her clothes were still slightly stained with water.

Jiang Ning turned to look at her, barely suppressing the discomfort in his heart, "I'm fine, you go back and rest first."

The moment he saw Jiang Ning's pale face, Zhe Liu showed a bit of distress, "Ma'am, what's the matter with you? Did you have a nightmare?"

Zhe Liu said so, reaching out to wipe the sweat from Jiang Ning's forehead.

The moment her hand touched Jiang Ning's forehead, Jiang Ning was instantly shuddered by the piercing cold, and she quickly moved inside, grabbing Zhe Liu's hand and tucking it into the bed instantly.

"You girl, in such a cold day, you don't know how to wear more clothes when you go out."

Saying so, she stretched out her hand to touch Tan Zhe Liu's cheek again, and was startled by the temperature again.

Jiang Ning sighed, quickly lifted the quilt and wrapped Zhe Liu in it, "You can sleep here at Ben Gong tonight, it won't be good if you catch a cold back and forth."

Jiang Ning chanted like an old mother, while pulling the quilt on Zhe Liu, wrapping Zhe Liu tightly like a rice dumpling.

Zheliu's eyes were reddish, and there was a cry in his voice, "Your Majesty, you are so kind to your servants."

Jiang Ning was taken aback, but she didn't think her concern for Zhe Liu was anything special.

In Jiang Ning's simple and simple cognition, if others treat her well, she will definitely treat others well. As for other things, they are not within the scope of her consideration.

"That's because you are kind to me too."

Jiang Ning's voice was very soft, as if coaxing a young child.

Zhe Liu knew Jiang Ning's temper well, so naturally he wouldn't hold back, so he immediately took off his shoes, and pulled them to cover Jiang Ning's body.

Unlike other nobles, Jiang Ning's quilt is a very ordinary quilt. There are several whitening marks of different sizes on the dusty quilt cover, and the quilt core is formed into a tight block, which can be cleaned after shaking for a long time. Not neat.

Obviously she is the master, but the configuration in her room is not even comparable to Zheliu who is a court lady.

Zhe Liu dragged the quilt to the inside, she really felt that such a hard and cold quilt should not be something that Jiang Ning should cover, she curled her lips, and said with a bit of complaint, "Mother, you really should change this quilt , I don’t know what to save so much money for.”

Without complaining about Zheliu, Jiang Ning lay down slowly, staring intently at the small piece of roof above his head, "If I don't save money, what will I give you as a dowry?"

Jiang Ning's tone was very ordinary, and she didn't even think for half a minute when she uttered this sentence.

Zhe Liu was slightly taken aback, she looked at Jiang Ning's careless eyes staring at the roof in a daze.

In that instant, she decided that she would protect Jiang Ning at all costs, even at the cost of her own life.

Of course, Jiang Ning couldn't feel Zhe Liu's turbulent thoughts at all. She listened quietly to the sound of rain outside, her thoughts seemed to drift far away.

"Girl, every time I see you, I always think of my sister."

She let out a breath slowly, many times, she would fantasize about what Xiaoling would look like when she grew up.

Every time she looked at Zheliu happily, the fantasy of Xiaoling growing up in her mind would become concrete.

"Sister?" Zhe Liu pulled the quilt over, "I have never heard that the prime minister has another daughter."

Jiang Ning did not answer her question directly, "The important decisions announced by the emperor should all be kept in files."

Zhe Liu didn't quite understand why Jiang Ning asked this question, but as a slave, she didn't need to ask so many.

"Yes, these files are usually stored in the Cangjuan Pavilion, and some are also stored in the emperor's imperial study."

Zhe Liu pulled the quilt over his face, in the rainy weather, the quilt seemed to be soaked with a little water vapor, Zhe Liu frowned slightly, and pulled the quilt off his face again.

"Royal Study Room"

Jiang Ning's voice gradually weakened, and was finally completely covered by the noisy rain outside the window.

"Ma'am, why are you asking this?"

Zhe Liu asked, but after waiting for a long time, she still didn't hear Jiang Ning's answer.

Zhe Liu looked in Jiang Ning's direction, but saw that she had fallen into a deep sleep.

On the second day, Jiang Ning was awakened by Zhe Liu's complaining voice. The voice was intermittent, like a thread slowly penetrating into Jiang Ning's brain.

"Even if it's a cold palace, it won't leak like this. How can we let our mother suffer such grievances."

Jiang Ning's thoughts were pulled back by Zheliu's voice, she slowly opened her eyes and woke up completely.

After the rain, it cleared up, and the bright and clean sunshine poured into the palace generously, adding a bit of vitality to the dilapidated cold palace.

Rubbing his eyes, he lifted the quilt, stepped on his shoes and walked in the direction of Zhe Liu's voice.

At this time, Zhe Liu was lying on the ground, wiping away a large water stain on the ground vigorously, while muttering in dissatisfaction.

A fingernail-sized light spot fell on Zhe Liu's head. Jiang Ning looked in the direction of the light spot and saw a small piece of blue sky in the gap between the misplaced tiles.

Xu Shi noticed her movement, and stood up, "It should be the heavy rain last night, which washed away the tiles and moved them. I will go to Lu Feng to repair them later."

As soon as Zheliu finished speaking, a huge drop of water fell down the gap and landed on Zheliu's forehead with a "click".

"Ah!" Zheliu screamed.

Jiang Ning couldn't help laughing out loud.

(End of this chapter)