The king's fierce concubine: women don't be arrogant

Jin Ning took a robe for him to put on, and said: "It's been a day and a night, and the imperial doctor said that it's because you haven't rested and you're overwhelmed. Sleeping for a while will help your body recover, so, I didn't wake you up."

Hearing that a day and a night had passed, Dong Ling could no longer stay on the bed, so he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Jin Ning hastily called the maid in charge to come in to wash him, and took advantage of this time to say: "I have ordered people to take care of everything, and I can leave for Beijing immediately after the national teacher comes back. However, the capital over there For the arrangement, you have to personally issue the will."

Dong Lingjue gave a "hmm", and after washing up, he said: "You also go to rest for a while, I will go to the study to draw up a decree."

Seeing that he was about to go out, Jin Ning panicked, and suddenly ran forward and hugged him from behind. [

"What's wrong?" Dong Ling asked softly without turning around.

Jin Ning tightly wrapped his arms around his waist, leaned his head against his back, absorbed the warmth from his body, and said: "Give me a little time, let me hug you for a while."

During the period of his coma, she had suffered and regretted it. When she heard the imperial doctor say that his illness was very serious, she was afraid that he would just fall asleep like this and never wake up again.If time could be reversed, she would definitely not do it. Even if he leaves her in the end, she doesn't want to hurt him.

Dong Lingjue stood still and let her hold her like this. After a while, he sighed vaguely, pulled her hand away, and said, "Your eyes are red, you haven't slept all night, have you? Come back quickly." room to rest."

When did it start, this feeling.It seems more and more strange, more and more alienated.Is it because of Xi Yan's appearance?Or, because... Dong Lingjue's drooping pupils were cold, and something was gradually forming in his heart.

Did he notice her tiredness too?However, it is obviously a word of concern, why can't it warm my heart after hearing it in my ears?Is it her guilt?Or, what has he noticed?

Jin Ning didn't dare to think deeply, shook his hand that was still warm, and said: "The porridge is simmering in the kitchen, I'll send it to your study later, you must remember to eat it."

"I see." Dong Lingjue responded softly, and walked towards the study outside the door.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Jin Ning finally couldn't stand up anymore, and sat down on the chair, letting the anxiety spread wantonly in his heart.Could it be that she will repeat the sad fate of her previous life after all?

No, there must be a way to save it!

An urgent call was drawn up for the Beijing House of Internal Affairs, and people began to prepare for the empress dowager's funeral. After finishing all this, Dong Lingjue leaned back in the chair behind him, allowing himself to relax slightly.

During these days, he was often immersed in thinking like he is now.Only at this time can he free up a little bit of reason and reorganize the ins and outs of the whole thing in his mind.

"Your Majesty." Through the screen, someone called cautiously at the door.

Dong Lingjue came back to his senses, recognized that it was the voice of his servant, and asked calmly: "What's the matter?"

"Back to Your Majesty, Shuofeng sent a message saying that the girl has been asking to see you, saying that it has something to do with the Empress Dowager." The guard conveyed it respectfully.

Dong Ling sat up straight in amazement. These days, he never interrogated her, and she never took the initiative to defend this matter, even when she was about to be sent to the execution ground, she never did. Every word.Now, she finally offered to see her?

For a moment, Dong Lingjue couldn't tell what it was like.After a short pause, he got up and left the study.

Or that guest room, that door.He vaguely remembered that not long ago, he turned his head in and was surprised to see her familiar face, as well as the heart-shattering springtime in that room.But now, standing under this household again is a different state of mind.

The difference from last time is that the account is locked from the inside.Dong Lingjue knocked on the wood, and after a while, there was a response from inside. [

"Who is it?" Shuo Feng's voice came out through the wood in a low voice.

Looking at the people around, Dong Lingjue said in a muffled voice: "Zhen."

Even though there was only one word, Shuofeng still recognized his voice, and hastily opened the latch, opened the door, and Donglingjue jumped in.

The furnishings in the room remained unchanged, even the mahogany bathtub was still placed under the screen against the wall.Tang Ling knew that the bedroom next door was the bedroom, so Dang even walked over.

Mu Lan knew that he would definitely come, but she didn't expect him to come so soon.It's only been a few days, and his complexion is even worse than before.Thinking that the reason why his body was like this was almost entirely caused by her, Mu Lan felt an indescribable sadness in her heart.

"You go back first." Dong Ling Jue Chong Shuo Feng said.

Shuofeng responded knowingly, exited the room, and closed the door tightly.

Suddenly there were only the two of them left in the room, and Dong Lingjue sat down on the chair in front of her.

The woman in front of her was obviously a lot thinner, she was leaning on the head of the bed, her bare feet were tied with iron chains, she looked a bit weak.Dong Lingjue lowered his eyebrows and said, "Tell me, why do you want to see me?"

Mu Lan didn't beat around the bush, instead she took out a piece of paper from her bosom, handed it to him, and said, "I think you might need this."

Tang Lingjue took it in a little surprise, and unfolded several pages that were folded in succession, each page had some crude patterns drawn with a brush, although the drawing was really not very good, but one could still tell at a glance that this thing was It was the so-called "hot air balloon" that Mulan and Xifeng used to escape from Wujiang that day.

The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a few wisps of light fell on her body.Dong Lingjue asked coldly, "Where did this come from?"

"I drew it." Mu Lan said, she spent a lot of time before Shuo Feng provided her with paper and pens, so there was no need to hide it from him, and said: "It's a long way to the capital, with it, You can take the queen mother back to the capital within two days."

Indeed, if you take the coffin on the road, it will take more than ten days at the fastest to reach the capital.Moreover, even with medication, he couldn't stand the hot weather, which was the most frustrating thing for him after waking up today.

Unexpectedly, she also thought of this.However, what caught his attention even more was the blueprint in his hand.

"How could you do this?" Dong Lingjue examined her, as if wanting to penetrate into her heart.

Mu Lan let him watch, just smiled lightly, and said, "Have you forgotten? I am the great witch of Yunchi country."

"I thought it was Mulan's masterpiece." Dong Lingjue hardly let go of any change in her expression, especially those watery eyes.

Is he... testing?Mu Lan pursed her lips, and answered inscrutablely, "She will, and I will."

"Does it also include this appalling handwriting?" Dong Ling pointed out the blueprints in Yang's hand, each drawing had a detailed explanation, and the handwriting was exactly the same as Mu Lan's.

Mu Lan frowned, and said, "Isn't your adjective a bit too detrimental?"

"That's not the point." Dong Lingjue didn't allow her to interrupt at all. [

"The point is that you need this." Mu Lan knew that he would not refuse in the end.However, in order to increase the credibility, she added another sentence, saying: "Moreover, it is not without conditions."