The prince is sick: it is too enchanting to marry the princess

Chapter 182 Who told you to touch her
Nangong Lan returned to the Prince's Mansion angrily. Ji Qingling was drinking anti-fetal medicine, but was knocked over by his palm.

"Who told you to touch her?" In Nangong Lan's words, she was naturally referring to Ji Qingxue.

Ji Qingling said calmly: "Come here, go and bring me a bowl of anti-fetal medicine."

"I'm asking you something and you dare to ignore me?"

Now Ji Qingling is really more courageous, she dares to treat him like nothing, it seems that she really indulged her too much.

"Ji Qingling, don't look down on me just because you are pregnant with my child. There are many women lining up in the entire capital to give birth to me, and you are not lacking. Besides, you are such a prostitute. I don’t know whose kind is in this stomach?”

Ji Qingling got up abruptly and slapped him without saying a word, Nan Gonglan grabbed her hand, angrily said, "How dare you hit me?"

"I hit you because you are not a man, and you are not worthy to be the father of my child." Ji Qingling said lightly.

"Let me tell you, Nan Gonglan, that it will be of no benefit to both of us if we tear our faces apart. If you want to wipe out all the things you have so hard to get, you can try it. Don't think that I don't know what is going on with Mingyue Palace, or You want me to make public the fact that our new emperor who is about to ascend the throne personally killed his mother and concubine?"

Nangong Lan's eyes widened: "Are you threatening me?"

"Yes, I'm just threatening you. Isn't what I said obvious enough? I'm your wife, but now you're blaming me for another woman. Where did you put me, Nangong Lan?"

Ji Qingling looked at the man in front of her coldly, why did everyone protect her, and even her own husband wanted to help her? It's ridiculous!

Nangong Lan thought for a long time before choking out a sentence: "She is your sister, and you actually sent her to Dali Temple? Is there a place for people to stay?"

"Hahaha..." Ji Qingling couldn't help laughing out loud, a person who could kill his own mother cruelly, but now asked himself why he wanted to put his own sister to death.

"She's not my sister."

She is not Ji Lin's daughter, Ji Qingling is just a person who allows others to play with her, she wants revenge, what is wrong with her?

"I want you to go to Dali Temple immediately and explain that this matter is just a misunderstanding, and then let Dali Temple release you."

At present, Nan Gonglan's identity is not suitable for entering and leaving Dali Temple, let alone saying a word for Ji Qingxue in the open, so the person who tied the bell needs to be untied. This matter can only be explained by Ji Qingling himself.

"Why should I go? Do you know that I did not hesitate to hurt myself in order to send her in? I wish she would die sooner, so how could I save her?"

Nangong Lan said with a sullen face, "Sure enough, you framed her."

"So what? I just want her to die, and there will be no place to die!" Only in this way will her heart find a moment of peace. Why is she struggling like hell in pain, but Ji Qingxue enjoys all the things that should belong to her? Everything about her?
Ji Qingling's ruthless expression made Nan Gonglan a little dazed, when did she become like this?
"I know you have been to Prince Rui's Mansion, why do you still want to make her queen? Do you think she will agree to you?" Ji Qingling looked at Nangong Lan mockingly, "You are just a joke in her eyes, It's ridiculous that you still want to humiliate yourself."

Ji Qingling's every word was like a steel knife deeply inserted into Nangonglan's heart, he grabbed Ji Qingling's neck and mouth suddenly, and roared: "Shut up, shut up!"

Ji Qingling didn't care, she just looked at him coldly, with pity and disdain in her eyes, as if she was looking at a clown.

"You are not allowed to look at me like that!" It felt like he was a poor guy, and he hated others looking at him like that.

"I've hit your sore spot, right? Nangong Lan stop daydreaming, you and I are the same, doomed to be miserable for a lifetime, doomed to never be happy."

Ji Qingling laughed loudly, but there was a lot of despair and unwillingness hidden in this laughter.She used to be the number one talented woman in Kyoto, and she had a great reputation, but she didn't realize that she was nothing until now.

It's not like other people look at themselves with this kind of eyes.

Nan Gonglan left the Prince's Mansion, Ji Qingling didn't care, anyway, he was always the only one in this huge Prince's Mansion.

At this moment, the maid brought another bowl of anti-fetal medicine, Ji Qingling took the medicine and drank it in one gulp, child, wait a minute, mother can give you the most precious thing in this world.

At night, Ji Qingxue was fiddling with herbs in the room. These were brought here by Nan Gongyan's order. With what Nangongyan said earlier, the cell boss had no choice but to turn a blind eye to this kind of thing.

Suddenly there was a crisp flute sound from the small skylight on the wall, Ji Qingxue's mouth curled up, and he came again.

During the days when Ji Qingxue stayed in the cell, Nan Gongyan would stand outside and play the flute for her every night.

Ji Qingxue knew that he was telling himself with the sound of the flute, don't be afraid, he will always be by his side.

At this time, the prison chief came over and said to Ji Qingxue cautiously: "Princess, can you go and persuade the prince, can you stop bragging about this big night."

The brothers in the prison have been suffering unspeakably these past few days. They just look at their love, and they have to fall asleep to the sound of their flute every night. The key is that they dare not sleep. They are afraid that the prince will not be able to think about it. What if they come to rob the prison? ?

"Do you think he doesn't play well? I think it sounds good!"

God, is this a question of whether it sounds good or not?

"Well, let's pretend I didn't mention the head office." The cell boss left helplessly, feeling wronged by Bala. It's a dark and stormy month, and he wants to go home and hug his wife.

Ji Qingxue was taken aback when the sound of the flute disappeared, what's going on?

Ji Qingxue pricked up her ears and listened carefully, but there was no movement after a while, maybe something happened.

She was about to go out to have a look, when Nan Gongyan came in.

"You..." How did you come in?
Nan Gongyan walked into the cell very naturally, and dragged Ji Qingxue who was still in a daze to sit on the bed.

"Aren't you going back?"

Nangong Yan said in a warm voice: "I have already handed over the fundraising to the fourth brother. From today onwards, if you don't leave here for a day, I will stay here with you for a day."

"Ah?" Ji Qingxue felt that his brain was not enough, and he wanted to live here with her?

"No, you go back to the palace. You didn't sleep very well, and if you stay here with me, you won't be able to sleep anymore." She didn't want to see Nangongyan's listless look with two dark circles under his eyes.

Seeing that there is already a slight bruise under his eyes, he must have not slept well these days, which made Ji Qingxue feel very distressed.

Nan Gongyan held her catkin, and said in a pitiful tone: "Axue, I haven't been able to sleep for a few days without you. I want to play the flute outside for you because I'm afraid you won't sleep well. But in fact, I am the one who suffers the most. As long as I don't see you for a moment, my whole body will be restless, please let me stay here."

What's the matter with Nangongyan's coquettish tone and expression?
Ji Qingxue quickly took a step back and looked at him defensively: "Who did you learn this trick from?"

Nangongyan pulled her into his arms involuntarily, feeling the warmth coming from his arms, Nangongyan sighed very satisfied, only by holding her like this can his restless heart be at ease.

"Axue, do you have the heart to let me sleep alone every day?"

"..."

"Do you have the heart to make me unable to eat?"

"..."

"Can you bear to watch me lose weight day by day?"

"..."

Every word Nan Gongyan said seemed to be accusing Ji Qingxue, as if she was a heartless person who ruthlessly abandoned him.

Ji Qingxue couldn't help roaring in her heart, some bastard taught him these tricks!
At this moment in Prince Rui's residence, the housekeeper sneezed loudly, he rubbed his nose, and lamented that his body was getting old, and he was no longer as strong and healthy as when he was young.

Ji Qingxue never expected that the butler would have this trick, probably that's how he chased girls when he was young.

Really Amitabha, sin, sin!

(End of this chapter)