First Daughter is so charming: Your Majesty, you are poisonous

Soon, Ning xieyue was arranged to live with aunt Lu's three mothers and daughters. As soon as Ning xieyue sat down, Ning shandie sneered: "I'm ashamed to see that the crown prince doesn't brag. I don't know anything at all. I just say I'm an apprentice of a ghost doctor."

For Ning shandie, Ning Xiyue doesn't even want to talk to her.

She stood up and said in a low voice, "Rong Xia, go out with me."

"Yes, miss."

Ning shandie's face suddenly turned blue because of the disregard of Ning Xiyue's master and servant. As soon as she wanted to rush forward to theory, she was stopped by Ning Jiahe.

Ning shandie pursed her lips and looked unconvinced: "elder sister, look at Ning Xiyue. What's his attitude!"

"Anyway, this is not your wayward place."

Ning Jiahe shook his head. You know, there are many officials and soldiers here, as well as the prince and the eighth prince. If they make trouble, they will be punished.

Ning shandie listens to Ning Jiahe's words and knows that this is not a place for her mischief. She can only sit back in her seat.

"Wo'er!"

Lu Wen waved and sighed, "you said that Ning Xiyue was so abnormal that she would rather lose face than refuse. I remember when she felt your father's pulse, it wasn't true or false."

"Maybe I'm afraid I'll lose my head if I can't cure the plague!"

Ning Jiahe meditated hard and could only come up with such a result. In addition to this, she really didn't know what reason Ning Xiyue had to refuse his Highness the prince.

Up to now, she doesn't know if Ning Xiyue will be a doctor!

On the grass.

Shen Qingru quietly looked at the overwhelming grass. No one could see the emotion in the amber eyes.

"Miss?" Rong Xia frowns. The young lady has been looking at the grass for a long time. She really doesn't understand what's good about the grass.

"Rong Xia, what's the difference between these grasses and ordinary grasses?" Ning Xiyue asked instead of answering.

"The difference?"

Rong Xia opened her eyes and looked at it carefully. Then she said, "except for the mess, the maidservant didn't see anything special. Moreover, it's like being chewed by animals. There's also an unpleasant smell. I don't know if it was a sheep pen before. "

"This is outside the city."

Shen Qingru's beautiful eyes are slightly narrowed. There is nothing to live in outside the city. How can there be any sheep pens or cattle pens?

But now she has never seen a patient suffering from the plague. She really doesn't know whether things are as she thinks.

"Moon."

Feng Huayin walked in from a distance and stood beside Ning Xiyue: "why, do you see what's coming?"

Anyway, yue'er finally got Mr. GUI's medical skills. She should have some ideas about this plague.

"Does the eighth Lord really want to hear the words of the moon?"

"Of course!"

Feng Huayin nodded, and the doting in his ink eyes seemed like a vast ocean, which was about to drown Ning Xiyue.

Rongxia looked at this scene and cleverly hid aside to help them put the wind up.

Ning Xiyue lowered her head, frowned and said, "the best way is to ignore everything and let the plague go."

"What?" Feng Hua Yin frowned and didn't understand why Ning Xiyue said such words.

You know, this is a plague. If the plague is allowed to take its course, will the whole Fuchen country suffer?

How many innocent people will die and how many families will be displaced at that time are things to consider!

"I knew you would be shocked."

The red lips light up a sneer of self mockery, Ning Xie Yue's eyes are full of bitterness.

When the plague is most serious, naturally, the eminent monk of the previous life will come out to help all living beings. This is what happened in the previous life. I'm afraid it will be the same in this life.

Therefore, they can only deal with the bodies of the people who died of the plague as much as possible, and the rest can only be arranged by time and fate.

Fenghua Yin quietly looked at Ning Xiyue, and his eyes were deep and complex.

Why does her sadness always flow out inadvertently? Why is she in cardamom years, but she exudes a sense of loneliness of vicissitudes. What is in her heart?

"It's getting late. I should go back."

After pulling the corners of her mouth, Ning Xiyue nodded slightly, and then turned and left.

……

When I returned to my tent, I heard bursts of laughter all the way. Ning Xiyue frowned. It seemed that the person who hated me came again.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Xiyue took a step and went in: "my daughter, see your Highness the prince."

"Analysis month, where have you been?"

Seeing Ning Xiyue coming back, Feng Yici immediately straightened his face and said in a slow voice, "you're not familiar here. You'd better not run around, otherwise I'll worry."

The ambiguous words made Ning Xiyue feel a chill in her heart. She tried to resist the disgusting feeling and said in a low voice: "I just feel that the tent is stuffy and flustered. I want to go out for a walk and let the crown prince worry. It's really a sin."

"You seem strange to us when you say that."

Feng Yici had a gentle and elegant smile on his face. Ning shandie was stunned. She thought that if the crown prince looked at herself like this, she would rather die than die!

Unfortunately, his Royal Highness's eyes are always on Ning xieyue. I don't know what's good about that Ning xieyue. He even let his highness like this.

Hum, when you become a legitimate daughter, your highness will see her good.

Ning Xiyue lowered her head, but even so, she could feel Feng Yici's hot eyes and Ning shandie's jealousy.

Biting the corner of her lips, Ning Xiyue whispered, "my daughter is a little tired, so I'll go back and have a rest first. Please help yourself, your highness."

Words fall, also don't wait for Feng Yici to answer, Ning Xiyue pulls Rong Xia away.

Feng Yici worried about asking, so he got stuck in his throat. He couldn't go up and down. It was really uncomfortable.

Glancing at Lu Wen, Feng Yi said in a deep voice, "aunt Lu, do you feel that analy Yue hates me? And for your Highness's inquiry, you can always hide, and you can escape? "

This remark was asked after careful consideration.

He was the crown prince. From small to large, he had been in contact with many women. Which woman didn't rush up enthusiastically when she saw him? All kinds of flattery? For example, Ningshan butterfly.

But rather analysis month is different from other women. It gives Feng Yici the feeling that he is disgusted by another rather analysis month.

Lu Wen's smile stiffened and hurriedly said, "Your Highness must have misunderstood. Yue'er is introverted. She always doesn't dare to speak when she sees others. She is unfamiliar with the prince. It can only be said that she respects his highness. Don't misunderstand when he is the prince."

Lu Wen was both trying to please and nervous about the letter.

If you can make the crown prince happy, the position of the main lady of her general's house will be just around the corner, and her two women will marry well.

But now it seems that none of his two daughters likes the crown prince. On the contrary, it is Ning Xiyue who makes the crown prince like this. It is really discontent!