The women who were watching were all jealous.

Especially when the sick Xi Shi, Prince Jin Gong, was still trying to persuade her kindly: "Let's go through the ceremony first."

Others saw it and were envious in their hearts, but Ning Dai was so angry that her chest tightened and her eyes almost rolled to the top of her head.

She no longer cared about the image, she put her free hand on her waist, raised her head and looked at the roof for a while, then lowered her head and looked at Bing Xishi again, and asked curiously: "Those two who helped you just now

Are you a practicing practitioner? Are you good at boxing and kicking?"

As if he knew what Ning Dai was thinking, Bing Xishi thought for a moment, and then gave the simplest and most direct two words: "Master."

"How expert?"

"Undefeated."

The East is undefeated?

"Okay." Ning Dai suddenly changed her face: "Your Majesty, let's continue to reason."

The sick Xishi raised her hand to her lips and coughed twice.

Ning Dai looked at him with a tolerant face, but she suddenly became a little curious as to what was wrong with this person and why he became such a weakling.

After coughing, the other party calmed down and moved his eyes to the two portions of combined wine on the plate. After a second glance, he looked away, turned to Ning Dai and said softly: "Sit down first, I will

It's a bit difficult to see you like this."

"...Oh." Since she was the one who was being reasonable, Ning Dai certainly had to show an attitude.

After Ning Dai sat down, the other party exhaled weakly, as if she was really relieved.

His eyes met Ning Dai's who was looking at him eagerly, and without waiting for her to prompt him, he finally adopted a corresponding attitude.

"You can go back if you want."

Ning Dai's eyes lit up immediately, but most of these words were accompanied by conditions, and the tone of his voice, Ning Dai did not immediately respond. Even if her heart had turned into a flying bird, her face must be calm and composed.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the other party to reveal their conditions.

The sick Xishi said: "While the auspicious time has not passed, let's bow first."

"What gift?" Ning Dai asked, her eyes turning to the tray.

Bing Xishi didn't reply to her, so she asked the little-headed woman again.

The other party answered the question and immediately reported the process to Ning Dai.

Ning Dai listened to it all in one breath.

Doesn't she know about these customs? No, she just can't accept teaming up with a stranger to complete these customs, okay?

What's more, what do these customs represent? It's marriage!

She has already had her bottom line broken twice, and she will never let anyone challenge her bottom line again!!

Over there, the woman who had reported the procedure asked Xishi: "Your Majesty, can we do this Ningli ceremony now?" Or should we wait a little longer?

But if I wait any longer, I'm afraid the auspicious time will pass.

Bing Xishi was like a middleman delivering news back and forth. He passed the questions the woman asked to Ning Dai.

No words were needed to answer, Ning Dai had already perfectly interpreted her answer with her expression.

Intermediaries must act like intermediaries. When one party has a problem, it is time for the intermediaries to play their role as lobbyists and try their best to mediate.

So Bing Xishi covered her mouth again and coughed a few times, then calmly said to Ning Dai: "The ceremony has not been completed, they can't go on business, and there are some things I can't say to you. For example..."

For example, Bing Xishi didn't say any more.

But Ningdai can figure it out on her own.

She immediately thought that Bing Xishi's "for example" meant that she was going back to the Marquis Mansion.

Ning Dai stared at Bing Xishi seriously for a moment, and quickly confirmed what she had in mind.

But once confirmed, she hesitated.

Bottom line...

Again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again...

But she didn't have to make a difficult decision for too long, because people's bottom lines are meant to be broken.

If you don't give it a try, you will never know how low a person's bottom line can be.

What's more, compared to being able to go back to her own world soon, drinking a glass of wine with a sick man here is nothing. Anyway, she has no impression of worshiping heaven and earth, and now it can only be regarded as taking over, not counting!

After finishing the psychological construction, Ning Dai raised her chin: "Let's go through the process."

The sick Xishi smiled slightly and turned to signal to the women.

The women hurriedly took action.

I really didn't expect that the newlyweds could actually complete the etiquette and customs in the wedding room. I originally thought that the Marquis would have to guard the empty room alone, just like any other bride I have heard of doing.

Xishi might be sick and couldn't drink, so the Henu wine entered his throat, and the Henu cup in his hand fell to the ground and broke. He turned his head and started coughing.

I still have the kind of cough that I can’t stop coughing.

The white face was also stained with a thin layer of red along with the constant coughing.

Seeing this, Ning Dai was stunned for a moment, but the women's concerned questions brought her back to her thoughts.

Due to emotions and reasons, she should care about him at this time and wait for him to ask her to go back.

Ning Dai only hesitated for a moment, then quickly supported the person and patted the sick Xishi's back gently with one hand: "Are you okay?"

The women asked: "Does the prince want to invite a doctor?"

The sick Xishi kept coughing and could not respond to their questions at all.

Ning Dai was afraid that if he kept coughing like this, he would cough up his lungs, so she could only make the decision for him.

"What are you waiting for? Please go."

Women: "..."

"Auntie, please give me a cup of hot water."

"..."

What follows is chaos.

Fortunately, the imperial physician was always stationed in the palace, and he hurried over soon after receiving the news.

The women had completed their tasks here. After the imperial physician arrived, there was nothing they needed to do, so they dispersed.

As soon as the operation was completed, the sun went down, and the sick Xishi was placed in the wedding room by the imperial doctor nearby. She was given an injection and given medicine, and fell asleep in a daze.

The imperial doctor gave some more instructions and then left with a tired look on his face.

Soon, apart from the guards and maids guarding the wedding room, only Ning Dai and Yuan'er were left.

Ning Dai stood not far from the bed, looking at the sick Xishi who had her eyes closed tightly and didn't know anything about the world.

Yuan'er moved to her side and called softly: "Miss."

Ning Dai turned to look at her.

Yuan'er asked: "Miss, are you feeling tired? Why don't you sit down and have a rest?"

Ning Dai returned her gaze to the sleeping sick Xishi's face, and her tone was a little sad: "I don't want to sit down."

"Miss, are you hungry? Do you want some snacks?"

"No, no, no." Ning Dai felt Yuan'er wave her hand noisily.

Yuan'er closed her mouth knowingly.

Ning Dai stared at the direction of the bed for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at Yuan'er beside her.

"Yuan'er." Ning Dai called.

"Miss."

After Ning Dai finished calling her, she didn't say anything more, she just looked her up and down.

Yuan'er was shocked by the sight and couldn't help but call her "Miss" again.

Ning Dai said: "Yuan'er... take off your clothes."
Chapter completed!