Baili Xiaoyao was startled, his fingers were so tight that they turned white, and he unconsciously looked at the awe-inspiring and inviolable Prince Jing. Prince Jing was a born king, unfathomable no matter where he was, and he seemed to be able to understand everything!
Prince Jing knew him so well that he knew what he was going to say and what he was going to do without him having to explain clearly!
Is there really a medical skill that can bring the dead back to life in this world? This cannot help but arouse a strong interest in him, the young master of the Baili family!
However, since His Highness the Fourth Highness suddenly woke up unexpectedly, both Prince Jing and Ning Jingwan have kept silent about the matter.
But the more mysterious things in this world are, the more they arouse people's strong curiosity. This kind of curiosity has nothing to do with a person's identity or status, as long as he is a human being!
Baili Xiaoyao watched as the princess's guard of honor gradually disappeared from sight, leaving no trace. He felt the same indescribable worry in his heart as Jiang Nanyan did.
He is a miracle doctor. How many women have he seen who have lost their children crying and searching for life? But since the princess lost her child, she has been unexpectedly calm, so calm that it makes people feel uneasy. It is the first time to see such a calm woman. It seems that the child has always been with her.
She was with her and never left her.
Baili Xiaoyao suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. The princess undoubtedly loved the child in her belly deeply. That kind of love for the baby could not be fake. So what did the princess think? Or was it true?
Because she and the prince are still young and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future?
Baili Xiaoyao became more and more confused until the prince's looming warning voice came to his ears: "Xiaoyao!"
Prince Jing didn't make it very clear, but for a very smart person like Baili Xiaoyao, it was enough. This was a matter between the prince and the princess, and it was not his turn to interfere. He had overstepped the mark!
Listening to the prince's warning voice, he finally understood Jiang Nanyan's unstoppable pain. He wanted to care about Princess Jing, but had to be wary of Prince Jing. Baili Xiaoyao suppressed the shock in his heart and whispered: "Yes, thank you for your consideration, Your Majesty.
Resign!"
After Baili Xiaoyao finished speaking, he immediately left on horseback. His keen interest in resurrecting the dead was far more than being a military doctor in the army. He didn't want to wait for a moment. Perhaps he could only find his grandfather who was over seventy years old and experienced a lot.
He was confused!
Jiang Nanyan stared blankly at Baili Xiaoyao's back as he rode away, feeling more and more lonely in his heart. It would be great if Jingwan was here. She seemed to be able to give people a sense of reassurance anytime and anywhere. No matter how desolate the place, Jingwan
Wandu is the most beautiful scenery, but now, without Jingwan, desolation is desolation, and prosperity can no longer be possible!
In the silence of the three armies, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew up, raising ashes and dust. Jiangnan Yan looked at the flying dust in the sky and remembered the strange late spring heavy snow when they went out to destroy the Japanese pirates along the coast. The three armies all thought it was an ominous sign, and the military morale
During the great turmoil, it was Jing Wan who stood up and said that the auspicious snow falling from the sky was an auspicious sign, indicating that they would definitely return in triumph. It was Jing Wan who stabilized the restless military morale at that time!
Jiang Nanyan suddenly had a feeling that those days would never come back!
Feng Changhuan no longer had the arrogance and arrogance of the past, but instead had the solemnity of a warrior going into battle. Looking at Jing Wan's retreating figure, thinking of the time when he was in danger, he felt that his blood was draining and his body was weakening bit by bit.
When the ice cooled down, at that moment, he just wanted to say to her, Jingwan, just be okay!
Prince Jing's upright figure stood on horseback, holding a long sword, inviolable, and looked quietly at the direction Wan'er was leaving. Wan'er's figure lingered in his heart for a long time, and he said after a long time: "Let's go!"
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Prince Jing's Mansion.
Jingjing Wan stood in front of the window, with a solemn back and a thin figure, quietly watching the drizzle floating in the sky. Autumn always gives people such a chilling feeling, from head to toe!
After being away from the capital for so long, many things have happened in the capital, but Ning Jingwan no longer cares about all of this.
Linlang looked at the young lady worriedly. Since the young lady returned home, she had lost a lot of weight. She asked her why, but she didn't say anything. Linlang could only guess that it was because of the bitter cold in the frontier and the young lady was not accustomed to the climate, so she became like this. She secretly
I am determined to nourish my young lady’s body well and regain her former glory as soon as possible!
The Manzhushahua in Jingyuan are still blooming and dazzlingly red, and Prince Jing's Mansion is as before. The only difference is that Mu Xueyuan finally asked for permission from her queen aunt to bypass Jingjing Wan directly to enrich the throne of Royal Prince Jing.
Also named Prince Jing, he has recruited more than a dozen beauties, all of whom are the daughters of ministers in the capital. All of them are talented, beautiful, and beautiful!
On the day that Ning Ning Wan returned home, the Jing Garden was filled with bright purples and reds, the garden was full of spring colors, and the flowers were enchanting. Ning Ning Wan turned a blind eye to them all, and only said lightly, "I want to take a rest. If there is nothing else, don't disturb me!"
All the beauties looked at each other in confusion after hearing this, but they had to obey the princess's order. They all secretly looked at Concubine Xue, waiting for Concubine Xue to give her instructions.
Mu Xueyan looked at the pale Jing Jing Wan and couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Jing Jing Wan's gourd, so she could only reply nonchalantly, "Yes, I'm resigning!"
If there is one thing in the capital that attracts everyone's attention, it is the marriage between Jiang Xinyue, the princess of Prince Jiang's Mansion, and the Yun family, a wealthy family in the south of the Yangtze River.
On this day, Linlang was beside the young lady, but he hesitated to speak. After the young lady returned to Beijing, before she had time to be happy, she found that the young lady was very different from before. She was indifferent to everything in Prince Jing's Mansion and Prince Jiang's Mansion, except reading books.
, even His Highness the Third Highness’s home visit was refused, with the only exception being that he would summon Chief Discipline Qin.
It wasn't until Ning Jingwan finished reading the book in her hand that she slowly raised her eyes and asked, "Linlang, what's wrong?"
Linlang looked left and right, and seemed to have made a lot of determination, "I have also heard this, I heard that Princess Jiang has been refusing to eat or drink, and she seems to be very resistant to this marriage!" Princess Jiang's heart-to-heart connection with the prince
She could tell that Princess Jiang had been resisting this marriage. Could it be that she was still thinking about the prince? Of course, she must tell the lady about this!
Ning Jingwan was not surprised. She sighed and said calmly: "Please invite Princess Jiang to come to the palace tomorrow!"
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The next day, Jiang Xinyue came to Jingyuan under the leadership of Linlang. When she saw Jingjing Wan for the first time, she was a little surprised. How could this be the same Jingwan who was so energetic a few days ago? She was dressed in white, her face was bloodless, and she had lost a lot of weight!
Although Jiang Xinyue didn't have much sisterhood towards Jing Wan, and she had always been disdainful towards Jing Wan, when she saw the pale and frail Jing Wan in front of her, she still felt a trace of pity in her heart. In any case, Jing Wan was also her name
My sister!
The compassion in Jiang Xinyue's eyes was noticed by Jingjing Wan, and she smiled slightly, "Long time no see!"
Jiang Xinyue was startled. Although Jingwan's face was pale today, her eyes were still bright and bright, revealing the light of wisdom she had never seen before. She finally believed what her brother said. The Jingwan you see
It was never the real Jingwan!
Jiang Xinyue's heart was full of mixed feelings, including confusion, pity, and an inexplicable feeling. Prince Jing loved Jingwan so much, how could Jingwan become like this? Jiang Xinyue finally couldn't help but ask
: "Jingwan, what's wrong with you?"
At this time, Jiang Xinyue was no longer just a lady, she was just like this. She had a natural jealousy in her heart for people who were doing better than herself. But seeing her fate and weakness, it seemed that a gust of wind could do it.
When you blow it, an innate sense of compassion will arise in your heart!
Jingjing Wan shook her head disapprovingly and said with a smile: "I'm fine, I just feel the cold occasionally. I invited my sister over today because I have something to say to her!"
Jing Jing Wan's voice was very deep, accompanied by a few light coughs. Jiang Xinyue was a little strange. What on earth did Jing Wan want to say to her?
Jingjing Wan's eyes rested on Jiang Xinyue's goose-yellow palace dress, and she shook her head slightly, "Sister is about to have a big joy, so she shouldn't wear such a color, she should wear a festive color like red!"
Jiang Xinyue's body trembled. She didn't understand what Jingwan meant when she said this. Was it sarcasm, teasing, or something else?
Seeing the alertness and vigilance in Jiang Xinyue's eyes, Jingjing Wan smiled faintly, "Sister, I know that you have never regarded me as your sister in your heart. To be honest, I have never regarded you as my sister. Instead of talking about
They are sisters, it is more appropriate to say they are strangers!"
Jiang Xinyue's face changed drastically. Regardless of whether Jingwan was pretending to be in Prince Jiang's Mansion before or whether it was true, this was the only time that Jingwan took the initiative and directly pointed out the relationship between the two. Jingwan had such courage, and Jiang Xinyue certainly did too.
Not to be outdone, he said calmly: "What exactly do you want to say?"
Jingjing Wan looked at the stunning face in front of Jiang Xinyue and said in a cold voice, "You are unparalleled in talent and love. I am ignorant, but being sisters in this life, no matter what kind of sisters they are, is a fate cultivated in the previous life. I don't want us to be sisters."
Different paths lead to the same destination!”
Jiang Xinyue became more and more confused, "What do you mean?"
Ning Jingwan smiled, and it seemed that the silence in the room was instantly lit up. Everything around her was eclipsed by her elegant smile, and the air flow seemed to have stopped. There was only that woman in white clothes in the room. Jiang Xinyue suddenly felt a kind of feeling in her heart.
She felt panicked, as if her innate sense of superiority disappeared in front of Ning Jing Wan. At this moment, she was finally convinced that Ning Jing Wan had never been jealous of her, Jiang Xinyue. There was no need to be jealous of such a dazzling woman like her.
Anyone's.
Jing Jingwan looked at the confusion in her eyes and said word by word: "I just want to tell you that some people are born just to be admired, not to be loved!"
It was impossible for Jiang Xinyue not to understand what Ning Ning Wan meant. This was the first time Ning Ning Wan brought her crush on Prince Jing to the table. Jiang Xinyue felt a little unnatural and lowered her head, her cheeks turning red.
, biting your cherry lips!
Jingjing Wan turned a blind eye and continued: "Some things can only be understood after a bloody lesson. There are clouds in Buddhism and the boundless sea of suffering. Turning back is the end. I just don't know if the Buddha knows. Not everyone has the chance to turn back. If people can
What a blessing it is to have the chance to look back!”
Jiang Xinyue stood there blankly. Today's Jingwan was completely different from the Jingwan she knew. These words were so obscure and difficult to understand. What exactly did she want to say?
Jing Jingwan tried her best to finish these words, then lay down weakly on the bed and said in a low voice, "Someone, send Princess Jiang back to her house!"