Jing'er should have thought long ago how such a bad guy who likes to talk and play can be honest, but she didn't expect it and didn't believe that someone could be so bold.
The banquet was still open, and in full view of everyone, he was in such a hurry?!
Thinking of how she lured the wolf into the house, Jing'er wanted to give herself a slap.
All in all, I regret it, very much.
Ning Yan also froze in place, fearing that he would be punished if he bumped into something he shouldn't have bumped into. The bursts of murderous aura coming from behind made him break out in cold sweat, and he opened his mouth to say: "Wait a minute..."
What answered him was Jing'er's head-on blow. The speed of the third-grade warrior was so fast. His palms flew like thunder. He was executed by justice before he could quibble.
Princess Youqing has never had such close contact with the opposite sex. She can almost feel the other person's breath hitting her face. The red clouds spread from her cheeks to her neck, making her still dizzy.
, her eyes were staring at the ceiling absentmindedly, motionless, Jing'er was heartbroken to see it.
This scumbag really deserves to die!
"No, no, no, please be gentle, it's about to break..."
"It's better to just cut it off!"
In a daze, Princess Youqing heard someone talking. She straightened up in a daze and saw that 'Murong Fu' was being held back by her maid. Her little mind suddenly sobered up a lot, and she hurriedly said: "Hurry up and let go."
Mr. Murong."
Jing'er was not willing to let go easily. She twisted Ning Yan's wrist and said righteously: "Princess, don't be afraid. This madman dares to attack the princess. I will kill him..."
"You misunderstood. Mr. Murong is helping me cure my illness."
Jing'er's eyes widened. She did see Ning Yan dash forward and rush forward, but that kind of crazy behavior has nothing to do with treating a disease!
"Mr. Murong must have seen the root of my illness and lost his etiquette in a hurry." Princess Youqing pursed her lips lightly, her eyes moved to Ning Yan's face, and she lowered her head shyly, her voice as thin as a mosquito.
: "Besides, in such a situation, he also knew how to measure, and he never took it lightly or frivolously with me..."
"It's enough to show that he is a humble gentleman."
Not only Jing'er was stunned, but Ning Yan was also shocked.
It turns out that I am such a person!
Jing'er couldn't help but fall into self-doubt. She looked at Ning Yan and opened her mouth half-open: "Are you a gentleman?"
Ning Yan was a little unsure and said hesitantly: "It should be."
"Then what is the root cause of the princess' illness? How come I didn't know about it after I've served her for so long?"
"Ah? I, that..."
Ning Yan hesitated for half of his salary, and then looked at the princess, with a bit of confusion in his expression.
Their eyes briefly crossed, and Princess Youqing suddenly understood from his empty eyes.
He, does he care about my opinion?
The little princess mustered up her courage, blushed and nodded firmly: "It doesn't matter. I used to hide my illness and avoid medical treatment, but now Master Murong can speak out."
But I really don’t know.
Under the attack of the other party's pure and sincere eyes, Ning Yan really didn't want to lie anymore, so she could only point at herself and waved her hand helplessly.
Princess Youqing was startled for a moment, then realized it!
Is he saying that you have to face your heart and not choose to escape?
Thank you, Mr. Murong...
I won’t run away anymore!
Princess Youqing closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and with the encouragement from 'Master Murong' one after another, she finally revealed the secret hidden in her heart.
"This disease appeared after Tiankui..."
Jing'er was shocked when she heard the two words. She also understood why the princess had been shy about talking about this disease, and she had never even mentioned it.
Tiankui refers to a woman’s menstrual period. This kind of thing is extremely private for ordinary girls’ families, let alone the princess or the emperor. If you are not careful, some royal secrets will be involved. If it spreads, who knows?
How many people are going to die!
Her heart was beating very fast, and she hurriedly used her magical power to strengthen the water curtain again. When she turned around, she found that Ning Yan was still stunned, and she quickly covered his ears.
Can a stinky man like him listen to this kind of thing?!
"It's okay Jing'er, Master Murong must have noticed it a long time ago." Princess Youqing whispered.
"I, I, I...ah, that's nature."
Bah, my mouth!
Ning Yan was already riding a tiger and couldn't get off, so he had to bite the bullet and agree to it, while praying that he would not be silenced in the future.
The little princess paused, then continued: "Since then... I often have a strange dream, dreaming of a red dragon entrenched in the sky, its back winding like a mountain, its scales like
It's as sharp as cold iron, and it looks scary."
"At first I was very scared, and I would wake up every time I dreamed about it. But gradually I realized that it was harmless, so I tried to talk to it in my dream, but it never responded and just watched quietly.
Me."
"By the way, Mr. Murong also has a red dragon." Princess Youqing asked a question that she had been concerned about for a long time: "Did that red dragon also appear after Tiankui?"
The corner of Ning Yan's mouth twitched slightly: "Let's not mention the Chilong thing. I don't have Tiankui."
Princess Youqing remembered the little knowledge she had read in the book, contacted the other party's age, and asked with concern: "Why? Have you seen a doctor?"
If I were talented, I would see a doctor!!
Ning Yan's head was full of black lines, and she carefully considered her words before replying: "There are differences between men and women, for example..."
"Let's discuss this topic next time!" Jing'er promptly interrupted and gave Ning Yan a dangerous look.
If you dare to say something strange to the princess, I will definitely beat you to death.
"Princess, let's talk about the red dragon entering the dream."
"Oh, that's right... I didn't take this matter too seriously at first. The red dragon only appeared in dreams anyway, but suddenly one day, it started to appear, even during the day."
"What do you mean?" Jing'er immediately realized that things were a little tricky, and her expression changed.
Princess Youqing sighed: "Do you still remember when I fell asleep at the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet? It was the same situation as that time. One moment I was very awake, and the next moment I was forcibly dragged into a dream by the red dragon, and I couldn't control it at all.
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"I call it apathy."
When she heard that the princess had been suffering from such a strange disease, Jing'er was really anxious and said hurriedly: "When I get back to Bianjing, I will go find..."
"It's useless to look for anyone." The princess said calmly: "Which one is less seen, the Imperial Medical Office, Si Tianjian or the Taoist Sect? Even if it is Lord Wu Dou Xing in person, we have paid a visit."
"You also know the abilities of the great master, but you are not as particular about seeing, hearing and asking as much as doctors. If you really want to find out the clues, just one glance is enough, but why have they ever mentioned it?"
"Besides, this disease was contracted in Bianjing."
Jing'er pretended not to hear the implication of the last sentence, gritted her teeth and said, "Have you ever told the saint about this?"
"What if you tell me, so what if you don't tell me?" The princess shook her head and said stubbornly: "Brother Huang has already worried about Jiangshan Sheji. How can I bother him with such a trivial matter again."
"But procrastinating is not an option..."
"It won't drag on any longer. Mr. Murong has awakened me from the apathy syndrome before. He must have a way."
"Just him?"
Princess Youqing frowned in a rare way and suddenly felt unhappy: "Jing'er, please show some respect to Mr. Murong! Even if he is upright, we can't be rude."
Although Jing'er was very unconvinced, she couldn't talk back. She just muttered silently: "How can he be so upright..."
The princess said earnestly: "Just take the example just now, Mr. Murong is a great master. If he hadn't deliberately tolerated it, how could you have captured him? Do you think so or not?"
Ridiculous, I need him to let me...
Jing'er turned her head to look at Ning Yan with disdain, but saw that the other party moved his sore wrist without changing his expression, with a calm expression on his face.
"It seems that my acting skills still need to be refined, but the princess saw through it at a glance."