Damn it, who is this baby to be so good at being kidnapped?
People around me like to worry blindly, and I simply don’t know what to say to them.
"I heard that the eldest son of Prince Yu is the only grandson of Prince Lao Yu. The prince's parents passed away a few years ago. Prince Lao Yu values the eldest son very much." Qiuye continued.
"It's okay if the prince is fine, but if something does happen, it will be a big deal. I'm afraid Beijing won't calm down these days."
Jiang Nai gurgled down a bowl of soup, wiped his mouth and said casually, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Qiuye asked in confusion, "How did the girl know?"
Jiang Nai really couldn't answer this question.
When he said that he was kidnapped, he killed the gangster who kidnapped Prince Yu and his son on the way??
There is really no explanation for this, but things in the world are just such coincidences!
…
The bead curtain is long and the firelight is shining.
In the warmth of the room, Shen Xiaoran leaned on the bedside, looking helplessly at the several imperial doctors who repeatedly checked his pulse, and said softly, "I am really fine, you all, please step aside."
Several imperial doctors responded tremblingly: "Since the prince is fine, I will immediately go to the palace and return to your majesty."
"Go." Shen Xiaoran nodded lightly.
After all the imperial doctors had retreated, Shen Xiaoran retreated from the servants, then reached out and gently pressed her aching head.
I don’t know what kind of poison the little girl gave him.
There were so many imperial doctors, but none of them diagnosed him.
The poison tasted a little sweet. Could it be that the little girl was just threatening him, but it wasn't actually poison?
Thinking of this, that little figure seemed to appear in front of Shen Xiaoran's eyes again.
Thinking of her devoutly wiping the blood on the flying sword under the moonlight, it was like wiping a piece of beloved jade.
She looked at her with cold eyes, and although she was smiling, there was a hint of murderous intent hidden in her smile.
She really wanted to kill him and silence him.
Later, for some reason, I changed my mind.
Shen Xiaoran felt something in her heart. She had actually walked around the gate of hell and returned.
"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Zhao has come to visit you."
Outside the house, the girl's soft voice came, interrupting Shen Xiaoran's thoughts.
He hurriedly sat upright and said: "Please invite the eighteenth uncle quickly."
…
Mrs. Qiu feels that her daughter is particularly beautiful and well-behaved today.
The rosy little girl, dressed like a happy ball, went to the snow garden to listen to the lesson.
That Mrs. Lin must have a problem with her vision.
What harm could such a pretty little girl do?
But when Master Lin saw the little girl rolling towards him, his face darkened.
Although the girl walked in awake today, in Mrs. Lin's opinion, the little girl has a bad head and a bad mind. She tilts her head when she sees everyone, and she still looks stubborn and uneducated.
Han Wei sat on the right hand of Xiao Jiang Nai. When she saw her running in with a refreshing look on her face, she said happily, "Fourth sister, please sit down quickly. Today I will teach you the musical instrument Pipa."
Jiang Nai nodded to her in a friendly manner, knowing that this was Han Wei, the niece of the Han family of the third wife.
As soon as she sat down, someone handed her a pipa.
Jiang Nai's eyes lit up and he immediately entered an intoxicating state of playing. He picked up the pipa and started playing without even having to ask his master to teach him.
The spring buds and autumn leaves that had not left yet hurriedly covered their faces and ears with their hands.
Just listen to a piercing sound sliding over the snow garden...