The young princess PK charming prince

The imperial doctor was also bought by the clever Nangong Xiu. Fortunately, they have a good heart. Otherwise, Nangong Xiu won't succeed if he doesn't cooperate!

Therefore, this is the crisis that Bing Ying said.

But who knows Nangong Xiu did so well.

As for the lie that Qi Muge can only live beyond 30, it is naturally simpler.

Qimuge is only 15 years old now. The king of Mongolia will take care of them because of this sentence.

After another 15 years, Qi Muge survived and cooked rice. Even if the king of the western regions had an opinion at that time, there was no way.

Bingying and Jingjing are relieved. This matter finally has a perfect ending.

Both of them have finally done a good thing!

After the imperial doctor diagnosed Qi Muge, he finally wrote a prescription, and their affairs were settled.

In this way, the affair between Qimuge and Saren has finally come to an end.

The next day was new year's Eve. Qimuge and Saren's marriage was also decided in front of nangongchen.

Just wait for the wedding after returning to Mongolia.

But Qimuge decided to sacrifice himself in order to keep the reputation of the royal family and Saren.

He claimed that he died of illness when he came to the Central Plains to make peace, so Prince Saren took only an ordinary woman, which has nothing to do with Princess Qimuge.

However, the two finally came together, but they were still very happy.

On New Year's Eve, the whole palace was paid off, and there was a happy scene everywhere.

However, Jingjing couldn't be happy when she looked at the lively scene.

This was the first new year's Eve after she came to ancient times, but... Liyue was not with him.

On her left sat Bing Ying's Nangong Xiu, who was talking and laughing, and on her right sat Qi Muge, who was still pretending to be injured. Beside her was considerate Saren.

She was the only one sitting on the bench and drinking one cup at a time.

The singing and dancing on the stage are very lively. There is snow outside the glazed wall, but it can't affect the excitement in the banquet at all.

All the small countries around sent envoys to visit and sent strange gifts and congratulatory messages.

One by one, everything was delivered in order.

"Next, Zheng Lang, the envoy of the western regions, the amount of tribute is twice that of last year. Please meet -"

Jingjing suddenly hears a familiar name.

The eyebrow could not help but wring. Zheng was in charge. When Li Yue was still masked, he heard Li Yue call him a Lang.

In other words, Zheng Lang is him?

Is he the emissary sent from the western regions this time?

Jingjing puts down the tea cup in her hand and looks at it. It seems that Li Yue has not been affected by her own affairs. Instead, she is more valued by the king of the western regions, isn't she?

"I've seen the emperor, long live the emperor -" I saw a familiar figure come in and bow to Nangong Chen!

Jingjing looked in a trance, as if she had returned to the western regions for a while.

I saw that steward Zheng saluted nangongchen in an unassuming manner, probably because the tribute was half more than last year.

Looking at the past from the perspective of Jingjing, I can obviously feel that the smile on Nangong Chen's face is much brighter than when facing the previous messengers.

"Come on, you nine princesses are here too. Sit behind her and have two more drinks!" Nangong Chen laughed.

Steward Zheng glanced at Jingjing and bowed down and said, "thank you, Emperor!"

Said, like Jingjing came over.

He performed a western etiquette to Jingjing. He was not indifferent, but he was not enthusiastic.

After he sat down behind Jingjing, another messenger came.

Nangong Chen took care to deal with the messenger and didn't look here.

When supervisor Zheng saw Nangong Chen's eyes withdraw, he leaned over and seemed to have something to say to Jingjing.

Jingjing couldn't pretend to be garlic either, so she turned back and asked him softly, "how is he, Lord...?"

Steward Zheng replied solemnly, "this time, there is another task!"

"What task?" Jingjing asked.

Steward Zheng said, "the Lord asked Xiao to bring a message to the princess and ask you... Can you have enough fun? If so, go back with Xiao!"

Jingjing frowned. At that time, she told Li Yue that she was "clear", but she didn't say she was here to play.

But the steward Zheng said solemnly: "the LORD said that if the princess didn't play enough, then... Let my subordinates wait a few more days. After the princess said goodbye to her friends in the Central Plains and the crown princess, I'll go back with my subordinates!"

Jingjing frowns... How can you listen to this man's tone, as if you have to take yourself back?

Jingjing put away her doubts.

After taking a look at steward Zheng, he said seriously: "I think it should be very clear at that time. I won't go back to the western regions. I want to cook in the Central Plains forever!"

After a moment of silence, the indifferent young man behind him weighed it and said in a more natural tone: "the prince said... He had made an agreement with the princess at that time. It's time for the princess to change back!"

"An agreement with him?" what did they make then? Besides, how long has he been in China? Why does he want to go back by himself?

Steward Zheng nodded seriously: "the prince said that as long as his subordinates say so, the princess will understand. He said... He won't cheat you. You can see this kind of thing as soon as you go back. Naturally, it won't coax you!"

Jingjing listened to Zheng steward's serious words and thought hard for a while before she understood what he meant.

At that time, Li Yue said a word when she let her go.

If one day he is strong enough to protect him and become a strong man, he will take Jingjing back.

But... Just a month has passed. Does he already have this ability?

How did he do it? When did he do something that would be impossible?

When Jingjing was silent and hesitant, steward Zheng asked, "I don't know... When the princess plans to go back!"

Jingjing's face was heavy and said seriously, "go and tell the Lord that I won't go back now!"

Li Yue's words like that are just his wishful thinking. Jingjing can't go back at all now unless... She doesn't want her life.

As long as she remembered what master XingKong said, her heart could not help shaking.

She can't leave the Central Plains, let alone the elder martial sister!

Steward Zheng glanced at Jingjing, but only whispered, "then... My subordinates will protect the princess here until she can go back!"

Jingjing's face sank: "what do you mean?"

Steward Zheng looked straight: "the prince told me that if you don't receive the princess, your subordinates don't have to go back, so... If the princess insists on not going back, then... Your subordinates have to wait here!"

"You..." Jingjing was so angry that the glass in her hand hit the table heavily.

Bingying, who listened carefully to what they said, saw that Jingjing lost her temper, so she stopped and said, "younger martial sister, today is new year's Eve. Father and Emperor are here again. Don't be unhappy!"

Jingjing took a deep breath: "I see, senior sister!"

Yes, today is new year's Eve. No matter what she does, she can't let such unhappy things haunt her. She should live well and happily.

Seeing that Jingjing didn't speak, steward Zheng didn't entangle. He just thought about Li Yue's orders and secretly made up his mind to follow Jingjing, but he didn't intend to force the mistress who annoyed him.

I don't know what such a big contradiction the two people made, which hurt him and made him less chance to serve Liyue!

In this way, the new year's Eve was so dull and boring.

In the following days, Bing Ying was busy, either receiving guests or following Nangong Xiu to visit.

After all, Nangong Xiu is now the crown prince. He will be the emperor in the future. Bingying and Nangong Xiu naturally want to lay a good foundation for the future. Naturally, they can't be worse than Nangong before, can they?

Therefore, Jingjing spent her first new year in ancient times on such a boring day.

Every night, I see only a tired Bingying who doesn't look and sleeps upside down!

Soon, half a month passed.

Governor Zheng didn't seem to ask too much about Jingjing's resistance to returning to the western regions, but there was no special news from the western regions.

On New Year's Eve, the Mongolian King left with Qimuge and Saren.

On the fifteenth day of the Lantern Festival, something happened that surprised them and even changed their lives

This day was called Shangyuan festival in ancient times.

It is also the last day to end the new year.

All people, from now on, should end their excuses to play and be lazy. After today, they should start to be busy again.

Bingying, who had been busy for half a month, finally made time. When lanterns were hanging everywhere in the evening, she took Jingjing and Nangong Xiu with her, followed by Zheng steward. Together, they went to the busiest part of the capital street to play.

But because of this, the danger of approaching slowly, we have the opportunity to approach them

After nightfall, the three walked leisurely in the street, humming songs again and again.

Jingjing said with a smile, "elder martial sister, I suddenly think of a poem!"

Bing Ying smiled softly: "do you still play with such elegance? The book said to read. What poems do you think of?"

Jingjing hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "the east wind puts thousands of flowers and trees at night, and the stars blow down like rain. The BMW carving car is fragrant all over the road, the Phoenix flute moves, the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. The moth, snow willow and golden thread, and the laughter is full of hidden fragrance. The people are looking for him for thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, the man is in the place with dim lights..."

"The crowd looked for him thousands of times. Looking back, the man was there. The lights were dim...?" before Bing Ying spoke, Nangong Xiu, walking a little behind, heard the two read ten sentences, so she couldn't help learning one in a low voice.

After a moment of silence, Nangong Xiu held back a burst of admiration on her face, looked at Jingjing, hesitated and doubted and said, "this... Was written by you?"

Jingjing just looks at Bingying and doesn't say yes or no!

Nangong Xiu was even more confused.