County Lord Changning

Chapter 88
Qin Changning sat down on the imperial concubine's bed, watched Sima Ningrou's dance carefully for a while, then nodded and smiled, "Sister Ningrou's dance is really good, as expected it was taught by my aunt."

The queen smiled, "Your mouth is sweet."

Qin Changning pursed his lips and smiled, looked at Sima Ningrou who was still suggesting dance steps, raised his eyebrows and said, "Auntie asked Ningrou to practice dancing so hard, but you figured it out?"

The queen smiled, took Qin Changning's hand, and asked, "Have you heard about the betrothal of Princess Jingran to the second prince?"

Qin Changning nodded, "After hearing this, I think it was the imperial concubine who made the wedding dress for the second prince."

The queen smiled, and she shook her head, "No, it's not that I made a wedding dress for the second prince, but that I don't want them to succeed."

A trace of surprise flashed in Qin Changning's eyes, but he didn't ask any questions.

Seeing that she didn't ask, the queen gave her a look and said, "I asked Concubine Jing to invite the second prince into the palace that day. After the second prince came, he said by the way that the room was a bit boring and wanted to go out for a walk."

"So Princess Jingran fell into the water, and the second prince happened to save her?" Qin Changning smiled. There was no need for her to come out to do anything when there was a big drama in the palace, and someone had already started singing.

The queen shook her head, "The second prince is just one step ahead of the third prince."

Qin Changning raised his eyebrows, it seems that Sima Xuan's thoughts are really serious.

The queen glanced at Sima Ningrou who had been circling around and asked Qin Changning in a low voice, "I heard that Concubine Xiao Shu intended to let the third prince get close to General Tang's daughter recently. I heard that you and Miss Tang were close, but did you hear that she treated the third prince?" impression?"

Qin Changning frowned. In the previous life, because of the death of Princess Changning and the sickness of the eldest princess, the emperor did not hold a palace banquet for his ministers, but only received foreign envoys, so none of them entered the palace. Later, she was at the Lantern Festival When I met Sima Xuan at that time, I was confused by his demeanor at that time. Hearing what the queen said, it seemed that Sima Xuan had already planned for her.

But how did he and Tang Wanrou meet?
"This court is full of civil and military affairs, does the imperial concubine really think she belongs to her father? Now she actually wants to win over General Tang." Qin Changning's mouth curled up, thinking of the tragic death of her parents and elder brother in the previous life, a cold light flashed in her eyes , "Then let them have a good kung fu, but useless!"

The queen didn't know why Qin Changning hated Sima Xuan so much, but since she hated Sima Xuan, then they were allies, not to mention, since she fainted and passed out in the palace that time, she liked this niece very much.

Thinking of being favored by the emperor again because of Qin Changning, and proud of herself in front of Concubine Xiao Shu, the queen's eyes shone brightly, "What can Ning'er do?"

Qin Changning took a sip of tea, glanced at Sima Ningrou who was sweating profusely from dancing practice, smiled, took out a porcelain bottle from his cuff and handed it to the Queen, "Auntie, this was given by Ning'er from Daoist Taixu recently. You can take one pill of the Huanyan Pill refined in the alchemy book, although it cannot rejuvenate your youth, it can also improve your current complexion."

The queen accepted the porcelain vase and joked, "My aunt is old, and you still make fun of her. Why don't you just tell your aunt that you don't want to tell your aunt your plan."

Qin Changning smiled, stood up and walked in front of Sima Ningrou, bent over and kicked lightly, instantly turning Sima Ningrou's not-so-smooth dance into a flowing dance, Sima Ningrou looked at Qin Changning in surprise At a glance, Qin Changning smiled at her, walked back to sit next to the queen, "It's not that I didn't tell my aunt, but Ning'er hadn't thought of it yet. The only thing I can think of now is to pay attention to their movements and stop their plans at any time."

The queen nodded, and also focused on Sima Ningrou's dance. Seeing that Sima Ningrou's dance steps were indeed more refined than before, she looked at Qin Changning more deeply.

She has always felt that Ning Rou's dance steps are a bit wrong, but she just didn't find out which step was wrong. She never thought that Qin Changning was chatting with her next to her, and then casually watched Ning Rou dance. She could find Ning Rou's dance so accurately Where did the dance steps go wrong, and even one movement corrected Ning Rou's mistakes!

How many unknown abilities does she have?

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, you should take the princess there." Bingzhu walked in, "The Emperor has also left from the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

The empress is dressed gorgeously today, and the makeup on her face is particularly delicate. Qin Changning got up and smiled, "It's just a matter of time to see how the imperial concubine will win over Miss Tang."

In the previous life, the noble concubine who was in charge of the affairs of the harem treated her very well.

Sima Ningrou went to take a bath and change clothes, while Qin Changning and the queen stood in the palace courtyard looking at the flowers and plants.

"You seem to like these flowers and plants very much." The queen said softly.

Qin Changning nodded, "These flowers and plants look ordinary, but some of them can be used as medicine."

"Your mother must be very pleased to see you so capable."

While the two were talking, Sima Ningrou had already changed into palace attire and came out.

Sima Ningrou pulled Qin Changning to walk behind, the queen didn't mind, and walked in front with a group of maids.

"Sister Changning, what kind of person do you think King Yu of Qin Kingdom is?" Sima Ningrou blushed slightly when she asked this question.

Qin Changning looked at Sima Ningrou's appearance, and a gleam of understanding flashed between his brows. Since they met and got along, it seemed that this girl was also very satisfied with that Zhao Yuqi.

"Does Ningrou feel good?" Qin Changning looked at Sima Ningrou. What she thinks is good is not really good. Only when Sima Ningrou feels good is she really good.

Sima Ningrou frowned slightly, and said with a bit of distress, "Ningrou thinks it's good, but Eighth Sister and the others can't say it well."

Qin Changning raised his eyebrows, "What did they say is wrong with him?"

"If you marry, you will never see your father and mother again. No one will know whether you will live or die in Qin." When Sima Ningrou said this, her tone was full of worry.

Qin Changning smiled, and she stretched out her hand to take Sima Ningrou's hand and said softly, "King Yu's success is not decided by others, but Ningrou has to look at it carefully."

Qin Changning believed that as long as Sima Ningrou and Zhao Yuqi lived well, Zhao Yuqi would not treat Sima Ningrou badly.

Judging from her brief experience with Zhao Yuqi, Zhao Yuqi should not be someone like Sima Xuan.

What's more, if the prince succeeds in ascending the throne in the future, then Sima Ningrou will have the entire Great Zhou behind him. Are you afraid that Zhao Yuqi will treat her badly?
"You two sisters have been chatting about something, so focused, I called you several times and you should not answer."

"Sister Changning, Rou'er seems to understand, but also doesn't seem to understand."

"It's okay, you will understand slowly, now that you are still young, you will understand in two years."

That's right, Sima Ningrou is still young, at least she won't marry to Qin until she reaches Ji, and she still has three years to marry.

Three years are so long, who knows what will happen in the middle?
　A reader left a message asking me for the specific update time. Let me say it here, that is, the update in the morning, maybe after nine o’clock, or after ten o’clock, more often after nine o’clock~
　　
　
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