The ruthless prince and the enchanting concubine

Chapter 163
"Hehehe... How can my beloved concubine please me?" Nangong Huan just smiled faintly when she heard the sloppy words. Stone is used to it.

Nangong Jin is worthy of being a romantic emperor, playing around in the world, having nothing to do these few days, so she lingers among the beauties and noble concubines.On weekdays, he is not reciting poems and painting, or playing with these concubines. At night, he watches the singing and dancing of birds and swallows, so that he can feel at ease.

The music below is more pleasant and louder, and these dancers also change various dance postures in accordance with the music. Everyone is like an elf who has been dancing lightly. Looking at it from an angle, the scene in front of me is even more charming. These beautiful dancers are constantly changing and forming various patterns. For a while, they are gorgeous flowers, and their figures are swaying gently, and in the next second, they are like colorful auspicious clouds...

At the end of the song, the dancers bowed their knees and saluted one after another, thanking each other with all blessings, and the musicians who played the music also kowtowed and worshiped, showing infinite respect to the emperor.

Nangong Huan sat up slightly, and clapped her hands twice.

"Hehehe, good, the dance is good, there is a reward!"

After hearing this, the dancers and musicians below were all delighted and knelt down again to give thanks.

"Your Majesty, it's already such a late hour, why don't you rest early." The concubine next to her smiled charmingly, and gently smoothed Nangong Jin's wrinkled clothes.

"Yes, Your Majesty, didn't you say that you will play chess with the sisters tomorrow? Let's rest early." The other concubine next to him also echoed softly, looking at her with affectionate eyes. Nangong Huan.

Nangong Jin sat up straight, stretched her waist, lightly stretched her dragon arms, embraced a beauty with one hand, and said with a soft smile, "Hehe, what Aifei said is true, it is indeed getting late. You all go down, When I am interested in another day, you can dance and show me."

Those musicians and dancers retreated one by one after hearing the news, only Nan Gonghuan, two concubines and a few young eunuchs were left in the huge Yechen Hall.

The little eunuchs understood in their hearts, they extinguished the bright lights in the hall, replaced them with thin red candles, and then bowed and retreated.

From time to time, there were sounds of playfulness in Yechen Palace.But outside, the bright moon was like a hook, illuminating the earth to be pale, and the night was already deep, and everything gradually became more and more peaceful.

……

In the Jing'an Palace, there was a peaceful atmosphere. The housekeeper Qi Yue and Chang Xin met by chance. Both of them had nothing to do, and they took a walk in the palace together. In fact, they were patrolling at night.

The two turned around the corridors and pavilions, looking at them while chatting aimlessly.

Before they knew it, the two came to the vicinity of Xichen Pavilion, but they saw that the Xichen Pavilion was brightly lit, and Nangong Jin, Prince of Jing'an inside, must have not fallen asleep.

Looking at the brightly lit Xichen Pavilion, Chang Xin sighed sadly.

"Steward Qi, I don't know what happened to our lord recently. He stays in the Xichen Pavilion all day long. It seems that he hasn't come out in the past few days."

Qi Yue also nodded, "Yes, during the day, he delivered meals to the prince, and he sat alone in meditation, not knowing what to think about, sometimes he came to check the night at night, and saw the bright lights inside, I was really worried about the prince. .”

The two loyal servants shook their heads and sighed for a while, but no one knew what King Jing'an was doing behind closed doors in Xichen Pavilion.

Under the lamp, Nangong Jin sat alone in contemplation, facing the purple sun sword on the opposite wall in a daze, with deep eyes.

Turning his head and looking out the window, the night was already very dark, but he really didn't feel sleepy.

I don't know how long this situation will last...

……

During this period of time, whether it was Nangong Jin's Jing'an Palace, Shen Haoyue's Changning General's Mansion, or the imperial palace, there was a peaceful atmosphere. This might be the calm before the storm. No one thought that a huge disaster is quietly approaching.

The smoke is lingering and the medicine smells tangy. In Youmeng's medicine hut, Shen Haoyue and Youmeng sit opposite each other. The furnishings in the room are very simple. On the simple table, there are two cups of fragrant medicinal tea. This tea has strong gluten Strengthen bones, prolong life and prolong life.

The tea smoke curled up, rose to Shen Haoyue's head, and dissipated quietly.

Shen Haoyue hadn't been to Youmeng's medicine house for a while, and tonight, he was bothered by some trifles. Ning Yan hadn't come back from talking with the old lady in the inner house, and when he was bored, he came to Youmeng.

He told Youmeng what happened a few days ago, and told him how suspicious Nangong Jin was. Youmeng just listened quietly to the side with a calm expression. Shen Haoyue always regarded him as a confidant, and always said whatever he wanted. .

"General, what news has there been from Baidumen recently? Then Nangong Yuexi contacted you again?" You Meng asked carelessly after taking a sip of herbal tea.

Shen Haoyue shook his head, "No, there hasn't been any news about her or Zhao Shuo from the Hundred Poison Sect these days."

Youmeng Xianmei frowned, but did not answer.

While chatting, Shen Haoyue's thoughts were racing, and he couldn't help but think of Ning Yan.

"By the way, Youmeng, you can also prescribe some medicines for me to nourish my mind. I have noticed that Ningyan's thoughts are often messy recently, and she is silent, as if she has something on her mind. I don't know what she is thinking. I wonder if It will be better if you take some calming medicine." Chen Haoyue really cares about Ning Yan in every possible way, and he misses her all the time in his heart. His love for Ning Yan is true love from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing this, You Meng sighed softly, and Shen Haoyue was puzzled, not knowing why.

You Meng said indifferently: "General, I can prescribe the prescription naturally, but if the young lady's heart disease is too serious, I'm afraid it can't be cured, and the heart disease still needs heart medicine to heal, so why don't you know the truth."

That's right, how could Shen Haoyue not know such a truth, but Ning Ningyan seldom talked about her thoughts, and he had no way of knowing what was going on in her heart.

Is it the shadow of Nangong Jin who lingers in her heart for a long time, or is she always thinking about Jiangnantian who has escaped?

A dark cloud passed over Shen Haoyue's heart, seeing Ning Yan like this, he also seemed to be heartbroken.

However, in the next second, he remembered about the loss of Ning Yanyan's martial arts. He had mentioned this matter to You Meng before, but he just said it casually and didn't pay attention to it.

"Youmeng, you are proficient in medical skills, and you also have a lot of research on martial arts. I have something to ask you."

You Meng gently stroked his long sleeves, and filled the cup in front of Shen Haoyue with some herbal tea.

"General, please speak."

Shen Haoyue sighed, "Youmeng, I once told you that Ningyan has lost all her internal energy now, I wonder if you have done any research on this, and what method can be used to make this person who has lost all internal energy regain her lost energy? What about martial arts?"

You Meng listened quietly, stroked Mo Ran under his chin, pondered for a moment, and then replied.

"General, this question really makes me a little hard to answer. If it is a physical illness, I can say that I can easily catch it, but the loss of internal energy is different. However, according to my guess, the young lady suddenly lost her martial arts. The tendons and vital qi in the body are all injured, which is like an internal injury. If these injuries are caused by bruises, no matter how serious they are, they will heal if they take time to recuperate, but this kind of internal damage..." At this point, You Meng stopped talking, but Shen Haoyue could understand that even his medical skills, known as the best doctor in the world, could do nothing in such a situation.

Shen Haoyue's already somewhat gloomy face looked even more dignified at this moment.I can't help but feel a little pain in my heart. The Condensing Smoke martial arts used to be the only one in the world, but now she has lost all martial arts. There is such a huge difference, and she must not be able to let go of it in her heart.

Seeing Shen Haoyue's gloomy look, You Meng comforted him kindly, "General, although I'm not very sure, but I don't rule out the possibility, maybe as time goes by, the vitality in Young Madam's body will slowly recover. , it may return to its original state.”

Shen Haoyue didn't feel the slightest bit of relief because of You Meng's words, because he knew that the possibility of this was really too small...

The candlelight was flickering, and the figures of the two were reflected on the wall, which was as clear as a picture. The room fell into silence, and the two of them stopped talking.

After chatting with You Meng for a few words, Shen Haoyue left the medicine house, and when he returned to the General's Pavilion, Ning Yan had already returned from the old lady's inner house, sitting in the house, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, meditating ...

Shen Haoyue walked gently to her side, Ning Yanyan turned her head and met Shen Haoyue's gaze.

Shen Haoyue put the unhappiness in his heart behind him, with a smile on his face.

"Ning Yan, is it comfortable talking with your mother in the inner house?"

Condensed Yanliu's eyebrows were curved, and she smiled lightly.

"Hehe, of course, my mother seems to be in a very happy mood these past few days. She pulled me and Lan'er by her side and talked about happy things. During this period, she even asked Haoyue about you. I'm not particularly busy, I'm just saying that there are complicated affairs in the army these days, you can't get away, Haoyue, you should also take some time to visit your mother, so as not to worry about her."

Shen Haoyue nodded, his handsome face under the candlelight looked even more radiant at this moment.

"It's natural. I'm going to be busy with things these days, and I will definitely go to visit her old man when I find time someday." Shen Haoyue said, walked to the window, and closed the window that had been half open. The cold wind outside the window It seemed to lose the direction of coming in instantly, only whistling and wandering outside the house.

"By the way, Ningyan, just now I chatted with Youmeng in the medicine hut and talked about your matter. He will send you some medicinal materials in a few days, some for internal use and external use. I believe it is good for your body. It's good, it relaxes the tendons and activates the blood, maybe... it's also good for you to recover your martial arts." Shen Haoyue said lightly, raising his eyes to check Ning Yan's complexion.

Speaking of the loss of internal strength, Ning Ningyan's eyes could not hide a trace of sadness. Since she got through the door, she rarely talked about this matter with Shen Haoyue, but Unexpectedly, Shen Haoyue was so concerned about this matter, and until today, he still couldn't let it go.

After a moment of silence, Ning Yan silently raised her head and said softly, "Hao Yue, thank You Meng for me..."

(End of this chapter)