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Chapter 118 Moon Appreciation

Ling Wenjing smiled and said, "As long as you like it!"

"Can I ask you something?" Jiang Xiaohua hesitated, but was really curious.

"Just ask!"

Jiang Xiaohua licked her lips and said, "Is what the person surnamed Zhao said true?"

Jiang Xiaohua was talking about Ling Wenjing's poisoning.

Ling Wenjing nodded.

Jiang Xiaohua looked at him with sympathy. He was so pitiful. He was infected with such a strange poison at the age of five. How much medicine would he have to take?

"Don't look at me like this, get used to it!"

"I have taken a lot of medicine, but unfortunately it is of no use at all. In the eyes of the world, I, the prince who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, will not live to be thirty. When some people look at me, they have sympathy in their eyes, but in their hearts they wish that I would die sooner."

It would be better to die."

Ask him if he hates it.

Of course I hate it!

But what can be done?

He was only five years old when he was poisoned. According to others, he was not as resourceful as others, so he had no one to blame.

Who made him unprepared at that time!

Jiang Xiaohua frowned: "Is it really the current emperor who poisoned you?"

It’s hard to imagine that a 95-year-old would poison a five-year-old child, the only son of his brother’s family.

Ling Wenjing shook his head.

Huh! No?

Who is that?

"Prince!"

Prince?

The emperor's son!

Jiang Xiaohua lay on the table and looked at Ling Wenjing curiously, and asked, "Is the prince older than you?"

Ling Wenjing raised two fingers: "Two years older than me!"

The elder Ling Wenjing is two years old, and the prince is seven years old. Such a young child has such a vicious mind, tsk!

He is truly worthy of being a royal!

So cruel!

"Why is that? You are just a heir apparent, not a prince! Or maybe the emperor just gave birth to a son, the prince, and the prince is worried that you will replace him."

Ling Wenjing glanced at the girl: "You are very thoughtful! The emperor has three sons. The prince is the legitimate son. When the second prince was six years old, he fell into a lake and drowned. The third prince is Prince Rui. The prince was poisoned because of his teacher.

He praised me three times in a row!"

ah?

Just because of this?

Then this prince's mind is too narrow-minded! He doesn't want anyone to be better than him! Smarter than him! Who is he!

The world is much smarter.

You can still kill them all!

Then Ling Wenjing said again: "The second prince was praised by the Taifu as a rare child prodigy!"

Jiang Xiaohua opened her mouth, and it took a while before she spoke. She lowered her voice and said, "The second prince was also killed by the prince? This man is so scary!"

"Are you scared?"

Jiang Xiaohua nodded, with a worried look on her face: "You said I am so smart, if the prince finds out, will he have to find a way to kill me?"

Ling Wenjing laughed out loud after hearing this.

Jiang Xiaohua quickly reached out and covered the man's mouth: "Keep your voice down, you can't attract people in the middle of the night."

The man looked at the girl with a smile, and moved his lips in the girl's hand.

He even *stretched out* the tip of his tongue and lightly licked the girl's palm.

Jiang Xiaohua shivered, took back her hand, and took several steps back.

"The medicine has been given to you! I'm leaving!" After saying that, he ran away.

"Tonight the moon is sparse and the moonlight is very beautiful. Come and enjoy the moon with me!"

"you do not sleep?"

"Can't sleep!"

"But I'm sleepy!"

Ling Wenjing didn't want to expose the fact that she slept too much during the day.

"Then please help me to the courtyard!"

Jiang Xiaohua came over reluctantly, helped the man up and walked out of the house.

Suddenly I remembered something.

"Mr. Ling, you are not allowed to tell anyone about the drawings I drew, especially the prince!"

Ling Wenjing held back her laughter: "Okay, don't tell anyone!"

Jiang Xiaohua added: "Especially Gu Jiu, he is so easily tricked!"

Ling Wenjing glanced at the place where Gu Jiu was hiding and nodded: "Don't worry, he doesn't dare to say it!"

Gu Jiu, who was hiding in the darkness, raised his hand and touched his nose.

You can get shot no matter how you lie down!

He talks a bit too much, but he will never say nonsense that shouldn't be said!

He is a sensible person!

Gu Jiuzhen's melancholy is because you have misunderstood me too deeply!

Standing in the courtyard, it was exactly as Ling Wenjing said.

The moonlight is great!

Jiang Xiaohua couldn't help but look up at the moon in the sky.

"Mr. Ling, is this your first time traveling far away?" Jiang Xiaohua moved a chair over to Ling Wenjing and asked Ling Wenjing to sit down.

"no!"

"How old were you when you first traveled far away?"

"Thirteen!"

ah!

so small!

This is something Jiang Xiaohua did not expect: "Then your parents must be worried!"

"Um!"

I am worried!

It was because the host and hostess of Prince Ling's Mansion were so protective of Ling Wenjing.

Ling Wenjing never knew her physical condition.

Ling Wenjing knew he was poisoned, but he thought he was cured after taking so many medicines.

When she was thirteen years old, Ling Wenjing learned about the poison in her body, and the old men at the Tai Hospital were unable to do anything about it.

Said he could only live to be eighteen at most.

It’s no wonder that my mother thinks too much every day and her health is getting worse day by day.

Let them have another one.

Life or death.

In fact, the prince and princess were not very old at that time, they were in their early thirties, so it would be no problem to have more children.

That year, Ling Wenjing ran away from home.

He actually didn't think much about it, he just felt that he wouldn't live for a few years.

I want to walk around and see it while I'm still alive.

I met a group of robbers within two days of leaving the capital.

I happened to meet Shen Mo who was delivering newspapers to his residence.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t be alive now.

After Shen Mo rescued Ling Wenjing, he walked around Ling Wenjing several times.

I can't help but laugh.

Talking about a rich young man like you, who would be robbed by robbers if not you?

At that time, Ling Wenjing was not only wearing silk and satin, but also had a gold necklace around her neck, which was made of pure gold.

The sun almost blinded passers-by.

Not to mention that he also brought a small bundle with gold leaves inside.

Shen Mo is Hu Sanniang's husband and Ling Wenjing's sworn brother.

At that time, Shen Mo was still a post soldier.

Ling Wenjing followed Shen Mo almost all over the country, and suffered a lot during the process.

Later, he followed Shen Mo into the military camp.

Ling Wenjing is a primary school martial artist and has good kung fu skills.

He is not afraid at all on the battlefield.

At a young age, he also earned himself military honors.

Later, Ling Wenjing was poisoned, and Shen Mo took him to find his master who lived in seclusion in Nanshan.

Shen Mo's master is a man from the martial arts world, who is good at medicine and martial arts.

Ling Wenjing stayed there for three years.

The master's medical skills were superb, but he could only keep Ling Wenjing alive until thirty.

He returned to the capital when he was nineteen years old.

When I saw my parents again, I was shocked to see that they had done something wrong.

The prince and princess thought they would never see their son again in this life.

Unexpectedly, my son came back and was still alive!

Seeing that Ling Wenjing has been silent.

Jiang Xiaohua lifted the man's chin up: "You said you wanted to admire the moon! You kept your head down when you came out. Is the moon under your feet?"

"Is your home far from here?" The man asked Jiang Xiaohua, looking up at the moon in the sky.

"Very far!" Jiang Xiaohua also raised her head, feeling very melancholy.

"how far?"

“I’ll never get there in my lifetime!”

Then there were two sighs.

Gu Jiu pinched her ears.

He heard every word clearly, but why couldn't he understand it when they were put together in one place?

Could it be a code word?


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