The heroine takes revenge on me, I am a sickly girl, I conquer the country and enjoy happiness

Fuling appeared at the door with Jing Shiyue who had left early.

Bai Zhi was thinking about the injury on her young lady's hand, and urged her to go back to her room in a gentle voice.

Before leaving the embroidery building, Lu Ningshuang asked Bai Zhi to take the Jiaoweiqin away. She couldn't play it now, but she could play it for others.

It depends on who is the lucky one!

……

The first time Jing Shiyue saw Lu Ningshuang's right hand, he frowned fiercely.

"how did you make it?"

When he got anxious, his tone became cold and hard.

Lu Ningshuang leaned forward, buried her face in the young man's neck, and said softly:

"I was playing with the family dog ​​and got hurt accidentally."

Jing Shiyue subconsciously wanted to scold him, "Don't you look at your own physical condition? How dare you play with a lively dog? Aren't you afraid of being bitten?"

But when people are sick and often stay alone, they are prone to have wild thoughts. If they can play around, it means they are in good spirits.

Jing Shiyue swallowed his words of preaching, looked at the jade hand that was carefully wrapped in the handkerchief, and comforted in a deep voice:

"It may be painful, just bear with it."

Hearing this, Lu Ningshuang hugged his waist tightly with her left hand, nestled in his arms, and said muffledly in his neck:

"don't want……"

The delicate body was trembling, and the soft voice, like a gasp, was trembling.

Jing Shiyue's whole body was stiff, he felt angry and helpless.

"Second Miss, what are you going to do? If your wound becomes festered, you will be the one who suffers!"

I thought to myself that you tore off the gauze with force, tearing off the scab and skin together, and blood was gushing out, but I didn't see you crying.

But now...

Can't you be a little more peaceful and obedient?

The girl suddenly looked up and looked at him with wet eyes, the corners of her eyes and the tip of her nose were pink, and she said sincerely but maliciously:

"I'm afraid of pain. Brother Doctor, give me something to bite."

What was he biting? It must be something inappropriate because she was secretly undressing him.

Jing Shiyue's blood boiled, but he put on a stern face and refused righteously:

"Second Miss, you are going too far."

Lu Ningshuang likes to trample on people's bottom line, but she doesn't have to do that to anyone.

Just then, Bai Zhi was outside reporting that Jiang Shuo, who had not been seen for a few days, had arrived. She turned to the arms of another man right in front of Jing Shiyue.

As soon as Jiang Shuo came up, he scolded Jing Shiyue, calling him a quack who couldn't even apply painless medicine!

Then he generously stretched out his arm in front of Lu Ningshuang and said in a manly manner:

"Sister Shuang, if you're afraid of the pain, just bite it!"

As a result, his sister Shuang whispered in his ear and touched his chest with her fingertips. Jiang Shizi's ears turned red instantly and he stammered:

"This, this is not good..."

Jing Shiyue paid attention to that side and rummaged the medicine box, making a ping-pong sound.

It may be the incompatible magnetic field of the rival that is at work, and he has to fight to win.

Jiang Shuo subconsciously returned Jing Shiyue a smug look, and with his handsome face flushed, he sat down opposite Jing Shiyue with a high-spirited look in his arms, hugging the girl who was buried in his chest.

He held the soft and boneless little hand and handed it over, commanding in a cold and domineering manner:

"Apply medicine!"

Jing Shiyue held the little hand and carefully cut the gauze with scissors, but could not help looking forward.

Prince Jiang sat upright with his arms around the girl's slender waist, his luxurious clothes open wide, revealing his muscular chest.

Because the girl was buried in his arms like a baby, the boy's healthy wheat-colored skin had a peachy hue.

Too ambiguous and erotic!

It’s really annoying!

I was careless and acted too harshly.

The girl whimpered and the boy screamed in pain.

Jing Shiyue was so angry that he wanted to throw his things and leave on the spot!

Jiang Shuo bared his teeth and cursed the culprit:

"You did this on purpose! Can't you be a little gentler? You're almost making my sister Shuang cry!"

Looking down the girl's arm, blood was already gushing out before the gauze on her palm was even removed.

The contempt on Jiang Shuo's face became even stronger.

Jing Shiyue was so angry that he stared at the girl in Jiang Suo's arms for a moment, then grabbed the medicine box strap and turned away.

Do whatever you want, I won’t serve you anymore!

Bai Zhi didn't understand, so she caught up with Jing Shiyue to ask about the situation, but Jing Shiyue didn't even turn his head.

I entered the room with full of doubts, well, don't look at anything inappropriate.

Although Jing Shiyue was gone, the medicine for healing was still there. Bai Zhi had no choice but to take over the task and apply the medicine to her young lady without looking away.

Feeling the suction on his chest, Jiang Shuo blushed, but he also felt a little complacent inside.

Since Sister Shuang likes it so much, it seems that the muscle training she has done in recent days has not been in vain!

*

The court seems calm, but in fact it is full of twists and turns.

Concubine Li heard about the farce in the Sixth Prince's mansion and asked him several times after sleeping with him, asking when Miss Lu would be married into the mansion.

After the last incident, the image of my beloved son has fallen a lot, and he needs the support of the Duke of Zhenguo to consolidate his reputation.

Emperor Mingde was always indifferent and never gave a definite answer.

Princess Anle has suffered a psychological trauma since she was nearly killed by her future prince consort. Concubine Shu felt sorry for her daughter's misfortune and never mentioned anything about her marriage.

After getting this result, Anle was in a good mood. After returning home, he pretended to be sick for a few days, and then set up a trap in Zhilan Tower under the pretext of visiting his sisters to relax.

Zhilan Tower is a place for listening to music and watching plays. It has a quiet environment and elegant atmosphere and is very popular among noble ladies.

Of course, the orchids are as beautiful as the jade trees.

To some extent, it is equivalent to the brothels where men pretend to be cultured, except that the people inside are all prostitutes who sell their art but not their bodies.

In order to go out for a date, Bai Zhi dressed up Lu Ningshuang.

She was wearing brocade and jade clothes, pearl hairpins, jingling rings and bracelets, and had a rosy face and white teeth. When she got down from the carriage, wrapped in a warm white fur coat, she was so beautiful and noble that one could hardly breathe heavily.

Anle waved from upstairs, "Sister Shuang, over here!"

Princess Pingxi squeezed in beside them, unwilling to fall behind, "Lu Xiaoer, Lu Xiaoer, come up quickly!"

Anle ran downstairs to greet her, and as a princess, she carefully covered Lu Ningshuang's hood.

"Sister Shuang, come with me into the house. It's warm inside!"

Lu Ningshuang's throat was tickled by the cold air. She covered her lips with an embroidered handkerchief and started coughing softly.

When we got upstairs, the ladies surrounded us and asked us about our well-being.

"Lu Xiaoer, why are you coughing again? Did you catch a cold?"

Princess Pingxi pulled Lu Ningshuang and looked her up and down, as if she wanted to find out everything about her. Miss Xie slapped her hand away and scolded her:

"Furry and fidgety!"

He turned around and took Lu Ningshuang's hand to sit beside him, his eyes and voice extremely gentle.

"Xiao Shuang, are you okay? We were so worried when we heard you were injured, but your house was closed during that time, so we had to ask the servants to send some gifts to express our condolences."

"It's nothing serious, sisters don't worry, I take medicine regularly and I'll be fine. After all, my body is like this, it can't get any worse."

"Alas," Anle held up his cheek and sighed, "It's all my fault. If I hadn't held a birthday party, there wouldn't be so much trouble."

"What does this have to do with you?"

Princess Pingxi immediately retorted.

Miss Su Er, who was standing quietly at the side, said solemnly:

"If you want to blame someone, blame the evildoers. It's hard to guard against them."