Transmigrated Princess

Zhao Changling is talking to an Shiying.

At this meeting, Yu Jing came over with Su Xiangwan.

An Shiying opened his mouth and said, "Xiao Nuan, this is Lin Wang. His presence at today's banquet is a compliment to you. Come and thank your highness."

Su Xiangwan stood in front of him and bowed his head respectfully: "Xiao Nuan has seen your Highness the king."

After saying this, her steps floated for a while, and she obviously couldn't stand very stably.

Yu Jing was beside her and gave her a hand.

——It's just fine. Why does it look uncomfortable?

Zhao Changling said at the meeting, "what's the matter with miss an? She doesn't look well?"

An Shiying looked at it at this time.

Even if he was careless, he would find something wrong.

Su Xiangwan's face was a little white and there was a light sweat on his forehead. It seemed that he was really uncomfortable.

An Shiying hurriedly asked, "aren't you too tired these days?"

Su Xiangwan shook his head. His words seemed to be a little reluctant: "nothing. It's probably hot today. I'll be cool for a while, and it'll be all right."

Yu Jing held Su Xiangwan. He was still suspicious. He would touch Su Xiangwan's hand and feel a chill. He couldn't help but jump in his heart.

"No, I still have to find a doctor." she hurriedly said, "if you are really ill, you can't delay."

Zhao Changling also stepped forward. His tone was mild: "yes, miss an, if you are not feeling well, you can't bear it. You have to find a doctor as soon as possible."

Su Xiangwan looked up at him, seemed to reject him, and subconsciously shrunk.

This little move fell into Zhao Changling's eyes one by one.

She is really ill.

Got a disease that needed him to take medicine.

Zhao Changling thought that pleasure flashed through the depths of his eyes, but this emotion was covered up quietly.

"I know what's wrong with me. I don't need a doctor."

Su Xiangwan's breath was unstable. When he said this, he didn't have any middle spirit.

Yu Jing frowned lightly. Before she could speak, an Shiying said, "no, you'd better ask the doctor to come and have a look."

Su Xiangwan wanted to refuse. Zhao Changling followed, "general an is right. Miss an would better see the doctor. Even if it's all right, it's good for the general and his wife to have peace of mind."

——That's very nice.

Su Xiangwan sneered in his heart and was too lazy to respond. He said softly to Yu Jing, "go back to your room first. I'll have a rest. If you're really uncomfortable, will you ask the doctor again?"

Her appearance is somewhat pitiful, which makes people can't bear to say heavy words.

An Shiying felt what it was like to be spoiled by her daughter for the first time. Her words were faster than her brain: "well, it's so decided."

Yu Jing also said, "I'll go back with you."

Her tone now was a little genuinely worried.

After saying goodbye to Zhao Changling, Yu Jing left with Su Xiangwan.

The banquet continued, the music of silk and bamboo was cheerful, and the guests were warm.

An Shiying's face was heavy. He was obviously worried about Su Xiangwan's sudden discomfort.

Zhao Changling took his eyes back from Su Xiangwan and pressed down a little reluctant, which would take a breath quietly.

The breath was so strong that it hurt in the heart.

There is the smell left by Su Xiangwan. Even if it is only slight, it can alleviate his uncontrollable palpitation.

He knew that he felt bad, and so did Su Xiangwan.

Zhao Changling calmed down and said, "general an doesn't have to worry too much. It's the girl who grew up in Beijing. She should be more delicate."

An xiaonuan's external statement is an Shiying's illegitimate daughter who has been away for many years.

This has been spread in Beijing.

Zhao Changling knew what was going on, but he only knew nothing.

He has another plan.

"Yes, xiaonuan is a little weak." an Shiying opened his mouth, and half of his words were true: "if I had taken her to Xizhou earlier, it would be different from now."

Zhao Changling did not follow.

In his capacity, there is no need to please an Shiying.

"It's not too late now. Even if she stays in the capital, general an can help her calculate the future of Jinxiu."

Su Xiangwan is seventeen this year.

It's really bad for her not to talk about marriage and delay her best age.

However, an Shiying may not understand these, he just reminded.

Fortunately, an Shiying understood what he said. She nodded and said, "Your Highness is right. I have to help her calculate her beautiful future."

Zhao Changling stopped at that point and said almost, so he went away.

He returned to his seat and sat, probably dealing with several CHILDES who came to say hello. His eyes couldn't help but look at Su Xiangwan again.

——Not yet.

——Wait a minute.

Just thinking, Zhao Changling noticed that someone came to him.

He looked up and found that the visitor was Jiang Yao. He smiled a little more at the meeting: "Miss Jiang."

Jiang Yao has been watching Zhao Changling, waiting for him to meet the young lady who settled down and pay attention to his movements.

Sure enough, after seeing an xiaonuan, Zhao Changling couldn't see anyone else.

I can't see her.

"Your Highness has seen miss an?" Jiang Yao opened his mouth, and his tone was sour.

Zhao Changling didn't even have to think about it. He knew what a small temper Jiang Yao had.

His tone was calm and gentle, and his eyes were also very sincere: "yes, it's really similar to the third miss of the Su family, isn't it?"

Jiang Yao didn't expect him to be so straightforward. He was stunned and didn't know what to say.

"But they are different, Miss Jiang thought more." Zhao Changling seemed to accurately predict every thought in her heart and slowly said, "the party was a little boring. How about going to the pond?"

Jiang Yao, where can I still be angry.

Her disordered mind was smoothed by Zhao Changling's words.

"That's good."

Zhao Changling accompanied Jiang Yao to the pond.

One side of his mind was dealing with Jiang Yao, and the other side was paying attention to Yu Jing.

After about half an hour, Yu Jing should have settled down and Su Xiangwan returned to the banquet.

Zhao Changling's eyes moved slightly, and he found a word to send Jiang Yao away. Then he got up and left.

He called Nanhe over.

"Has the Nanzhao Gu master been arranged?"

Nanhe bowed his head and reported everything one by one: "I just got the news. Everything is going well."

This is the expected answer.

Su Xiangwan has deep trust in Lu Junting.

Zhao Changling asked Nanhe again, "where are the people?"

"As the Lord thought, after she met the Lord, she affected the emotional Gu. Naturally, she would ask the Gu master to help calm down. She should obey the Gu master's orders and have a rest in the room."

Su Xiangwan was lying in bed and suddenly sneezed two times in a row.

She leaned against the edge of the bed with a faint head.

In the room away from the crowd, even the sound of a needle falling can be heard.

This will close the tight door and suddenly be gently pushed open.

——Someone came in.