The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

The boat fell asleep uncomfortable, and the emperor told the people to sit in the home of Qinzhou. Ning Yixuan stood on the edge of the bed and looked at Jiman’s face with a bit of disappointment. He said, “Get up.”

Where Jiman moved, burned back, and the whole person was soft. Nie Qingyun couldn't stand it, and calmly said: "I still want to carry the mulberry back."

"Which is so delicate, the cloak is thicker, can't you walk?" Ning Yuxuan took the cotton cloak next to him and turned to look at Nie Qingyun and Er Rongdao: "You must take the first step, I You can go with mulberry."

Is it that you bring, no one is relieved, okay? Errong frowned and looked at him for a long time: "Cousin, sang's illness is not good, go out and blow, don't toss her too much."

Ning Yuxuan chuckled: "I know the size."

You know the ball, and Zyman swears in his heart, and when he raises his head, he still feels dizzy. She would rather be taken out by her brother Nie! I always feel that the situation of Mo Yuhou is to drag her legs and drag her all the way to the shore.

After all, the two men are already married, and Ning Errong and Nie Qingyun are not saying much. They take the people first, and the door is closed. Ning Yuxuan took her cotton skirt and leisurely and leisurely. Come on the jewelry, lift her up a little and put on the clothes, then slap her hair behind her, and then put a cotton cloak.

Jiman wants to say that this red cloak with green dress is really hard to see, but Mo Yuhou has no intention to talk to her. If she packs her up, she will turn around and let the licorice and wick will be smashed. I found it.

"Helping the lady to disembark."

Jin Se quietly nodded, no opinion at all, and reached out to help her.

Jiman did not deny it. She had no strength on her body. She could only hang on the shoulder of Jinser and go out like a sponge.

The wind on the river was big, and Jiman wrapped his cloak, only showing a pair of eyes outside. However, the side of the eye saw the river under the boat, thinking of the cold and bitter feeling of the water, Ji Man felt that she began to faint.

In the evening, Nie Guizhen sent the soup to her, and took the words of Mo Yuhou for a long time, saying that Mulberry followed the way and waited so thoughtfully, Hou Ye could not ignore it because the mulberry was sick. Also said the expectations of the old lady, and the relationship between the two to rise to Nie Ning.

Ji Man listened to the big head. Nie Guizhen was sometimes extremely embarrassed, and the intention was obvious. He wanted to let Mo Yuhou be lucky to accompany her, but he circled a big circle and heard the strange.

However, Ning Yuxuan’s face was not impatient. After listening to it, her face still had some embarrassing look: “Yu Xuan knows, thank you for your teaching.”

Nie Guizhen saw that he finally listened to the words, and happily praised him for a long time before he brought the skirt back.

It was night, Ning Yuxuan and Jiman rested in a room together. Jiman lay down and slept, and his body began to burn again. It is a miracle that she can return a life this time. Therefore, she cherishes her own life. When she feels wrong, she quickly turns over and shouts: "钰轩."

Because she was not cold, Ning Yuxuan was sleeping on the soft couch outside, and the sound did not move. It is estimated that she slept a little.

Timman struggled to open the quilt and poured himself a glass of water. Her bed always felt a little hot, and the more she slept, the hotter she was. The body is still hot, I don't want to find something cool and cool, and I am very tormented.

So I stood in the room for a while and found that the charcoal fire was very hot, so I went to open the window.

When the cold wind blows, she just feels a little more comfortable, and she feels that her head is faint. The window was on the head of the soft couch. Jiman didn't think much. He chose the soft couch to lie down on the principle.

The soft couch is not as hot as the bed, the temperature is right, the Mo Yuhou inside is like a little cold, Jiman thinks that the soft couch is so big, since it doesn't wake him up, it doesn't matter if she sleeps like this, if the next day Ning Yuxuan When she was infected with cold, she could only blame him for her poor immunity.

After stumbling, I slept again. Nie Sang's body has been cold for a while, and when it gets hot, it will go to a cool place. When it is cold, it will wrap all the quilts tightly. [Super good looking novel]

Ning Yuxuan squinted, and watched her roll over for a while, then rolled back for a while, and held herself comfortably for a while, then pushed him away with a look of disappointment.

It was as difficult to wait as when I was awake. Ning Yuxuan snorted and touched the head of Jiman’s forehead. He turned over and took out a small box in the sleeve of the clothes hanging on the screen. It is a pill-sized medicine that melts the water and directly feeds the quarter man.

Jiman struggled in his sleep, and Ning Yuxuan said with a face: "It is not poison, it is not to burn you into a fool. It is not good anymore. If your brain is broken, don't blame me for not wanting you."

Unexpectedly, Jiman was quiet, and Ning Yuxuan filled the medicine and lay back to sleep with peace of mind.

Woke up the next day, Jiman felt a lot easier, although he was still dizzy, his heart was a bit stuffy, but there was a lot of spirit.

Ning Yuxuan didn't see anyone early in the morning. Ji Man also didn't bother to ask him where to go. He used a little millet porridge with Errong.

"I heard that the emperor is dealing with the false and wrong case in Qinzhou." Errong said with great enthusiasm: "It is really a bit of a meaning. This Qinzhou has always been said to be the place with the most false and wrong cases. The emperor originally intended to stay for only one day, but was piled up. The case gave rise to interest, and the big prince and the three emperors went together to find a way to crack."

Jiman nodded, this is not difficult to understand, the emperor is on the way to test the two emperors in the dark, all the way is the three emperors slightly better. It is also time for him to hear that Prince is good at solving crimes.

"This afternoon, the prince went to check a headless corpse, and the three emperors went to investigate the disappearance of the girl. No one left in the yard, but it was boring." Errong sighed.

Nie Qingyun also followed to help the three emperors, Ning Mingjie is not willing to participate, but somehow, also willingly followed the three emperors, but the Prince, only a Mo Yu Hou as a helper.

Jiman was not interested in these cases. She was so easy to raise the body of Nie Sang, and she was ruined by this serious illness. When she was better, she had to find a way to make up her.

In the afternoon, Jiman took a lunch break. Only the licorice and the wick were accompanied. Errong also followed Ning Mingjie to join in the fun. Ji Man’s body was not good and he could not walk.

But when I woke up, the room was quiet, the licorice and the wick were gone, and Jiman saw the Prince as soon as he looked up.

The shadow in my heart is still there, and Zeman can't put on a look that looks too good. He can only look at him calmly: "I still want to be a sacred life?"

Zhao Wei smiled slightly and said: "What are you thinking about? How can your Highness ask for your life?"

There was no other person in the room. Jiman was a little nervous, but looked up and saw that the door was not closed. Presumably the licorice and the wick were standing outside.

My heart was a little loose. Jiman looked at Zhao Wei and smiled: "I didn't hit a single shot, and it was hard to strike. Although Sang said that I didn't feel sorry for the Prince, but the Prince really wants the life of Mulberry, it is easy to get very good. Mulberry wants to live, so if the Prince wants to start, don't give life to the mulberry. Otherwise, the mulberry will bite you."

Zhao Wei raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but smiled. "You said this... Sang, you really think about it. They all say that people in the heart are thinking, you still have a good rest, but you can find the case. This is the thorn town, take a look at you."

His expression was incomprehensible, and she was almost murdered with her and had nothing to do with him. Even talking was dripping. Jiman can only admire the Prince is not a Prince.

Zhao Hao got up and went out. There really wasn’t much to stay. The licorice and the wick have a lingering entrance, and both of them bow their heads and don't talk.

"How long has he been?" asked Jiman.

"Back to the main son, half an hour." Licorice whispered: "When the Prince came in, the slaves were guarded at the door, and then they moved to the stool and sat here, and the slaves did not dare to say anything..."

The two gimmicks are small, and the other is a prince, and Jiman can understand. It’s just that Zhao Wei has eaten more and has nothing to do. What do you do here for an hour? Kill her with my eyes? Jiman didn't feel relieved, let licorice go to the doctor, and checked himself one by one, confirming that he was not poisoned, and then he continued to lie back.

After staying in Qinzhou for three days, Mo Yuhou was out early and late every day. During the period of his illness, he also slept early, so the two were still in a room, but they had not seen each other for several days.

On this day of good illness, Jin Selai came to her with her, and cleverly squatted for her: "Hou said that there will be another half a month to start north from another river."

"Yeah." Jiman didn't care about the itinerary, but he was too comfortable to travel outside. He didn't have to give Weng's advice, and he didn't have to wait for the old lady every day. It was a full-hearted relaxation---if no one wanted to Her words.

In fact, she still does not want to go back so early.

Jin Se bite his lip, as if there is something to say, Ji Man only did not see, she would not ask, to swallow, she did not want to hear it.

"Mrs. thinks... Can you wait for the wait?" Jin Se finally asked.

Ji Manmi smiled and smiled: "I don't want to ask Hou Ye this week. I can't do it. I can call my wife outside, and I will return to the Mo Yuhou government. I am just standing next to the main room. People only."

Jin Se knew that Nie Sang was not a wife, but on the way, she felt that this woman should have some weight. Although Mo Yuhou has been to himself for a few days, he has clearly told himself that if he returns to Beijing, he will not take her to Houfu.

She is not reconciled, and she has to leave the dirty and low-lying place. Is it difficult to go back?

Biting his teeth, Jinser squatted toward Jiman, and he said: "Please ask your wife to complete. You are going to ask Hou Ye, Hou Ye will definitely accept it!"

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The last one went to class at 8 o'clock.

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