Pick a Prince and Get Rich

The chill of early spring comes and goes quickly. A snowstorm swept away the cold of the world and brought the spring of ancient Los Angeles.

In spring, with the wind Huichang, the branches gradually emerged some green buds.

The green branch pushes open the window of the warm Pavilion and removes a basin of charcoal fire from the room, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Wangfu, hot spring.

Wenwen and Dingxiang are honest outside for a moment.

The sound of water came from inside.

Finally, after the confinement, the most important thing for Ning Silian is to take a bath. She always feels that she's almost smelling a strange smell. She can't even smell piansheng Lvzhi and Ji Ruchang.

He loosened his sticky hair, took off layers of red tape winter clothes, and put them on the screen. Because he was in a hurry to get into the water, he didn't even notice that his clothes had fallen to the ground.

This hot spring was specially repaired by Ji Ruchang for Ning Silian. Because Dr. Li said that the hot spring water was good for her health and blood circulation, he immediately made the hot spring water.

As she slowly stepped into the pool, the warm spring water overflowed her legs. Ning Silian felt a warm attack. She immediately went down and soaked her whole body in the hot spring pool to enjoy the comfort of the moment.

Ji Ruchang is more and more busy these days. Sometimes, Ning Silian goes to bed before he comes back. For example, today, he has not come back since he went to the early court, and he doesn't know what he is busy with all day.

Outside the palace, a carriage stopped at the door. The bodyguard who was guarding the palace didn't know whose carriage he was. He wanted to tell him to leave, but he saw his prince come down from above.

"Lord!"

Ji Ruchang nodded without expression, and said to the head of the carriage, "come down to the palace."

I saw a slender jade white hand open the curtain of the carriage. He was dressed in brown black clothes. About seven years old child came down from the carriage with a smile in his mouth.

"Home at last!" Ning Huai looks at the palace of Peking with both hands on his back.

Ji Ruchang frowned slightly, listening to what he meant, he thought it was his home. If he was here, wouldn't he want to take Ning Silian's care for himself.

Since the birth of the twins, Ning Silian has ignored him. Sometimes when he was about to discuss something with her, the nursing mothers reported that the twins were crying and asked the princess to have a look.

Ji Ruchang once reprimanded him, but Ning Silian was dissatisfied. Since then, he never dared to take his wife from his son and daughter.

If Ning Huai is also there, I'm afraid that in Ning Silian's eyes, he doesn't exist.

"Go in." Ji Ruchang's face was slightly cold, and he led him into the palace.

Seeing that Ji Ruchang had come back so early today, Mu Qingfeng gave a salute: "how do you plan to handle the full moon wine of little Shizi and little princess?"

"Yes, look how my uncle acted. He forgot about it." Ning Huai patted her head and came out from behind Ji Ruchang.

Seeing Ning Huai, Mu Qingfeng's eyes glowed: "when did Mr. Ning come back, Lord, you don't tell me first. I'll let the mansion clean up the wing room for Mr. Ning."

"Please, Mr. mu." Ning Huai burst out a harmless smile.

"Mr. Ning has a good memory. I still remember it." He has no contact with Ning Huai. He knows that Ning Huai still hears the news of Southern Fujian from dark Wei.

"Mr. Mu is the most important person in the palace. Ning Huai naturally remembers."

Flatterer! Ji Ruchang felt for the first time why people would use flatterers to describe a person. Now Ning Huai is like this.

Two people sing one and one, there is no jiruchang any place to interrupt, Ning Huai's residence will choose - fenglinxuan.