The abandoned queen is reborn: she makes the prince cry and seizes the throne!

Without thinking, she opened her mouth and bit down, her soft lips and tongue touched the man's fingers, and then she quickly left.

Ning Rongzhang took his hand back, and the smile on his lips widened. "That's good. I don't know when this snow will stop falling. You are still sick, so you should take good care of yourself these days."

After watching them leave, Qingzhu and Hongye stood outside the house and said, "Take good care of your daughter."

After everyone left, Hongye and Qingzhu squeezed in, seeming a little awkward.

Ji Mengshu closed her eyes to rest, and heard Qingzhu coming in to pack up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Qingzhu approaching her with a smile, "Girl~"

"What bad things are you planning, girl?"

His face has become slightly rosy, I don’t know if it’s because he has recovered well or because of the heat.

Qingzhu approached curiously, "Miss, you just drank the medicine, it's time for you to rest for a while. But I just saw that the prince was so nervous, if you didn't know, you would think that the prince was worried about his wife."

"You little good-for-nothing." Ji Mengshu lay down, her bright eyes not showing any sign of sleepiness at all.

"The girl said, why did you follow the prince to Zhenzhou?"

Ji Mengshu turned his head and said, "Of course it's because... because, brother, only by completely bringing the Luanzhou tribe under control can you return safely and openly."

Qingzhu said "oh" and told her to have a good rest, then packed up the tray and went out.

"Brother...Brother..." Seeing an old friend in a dream.

Heavy snow covered the entire Yinhui Mountain. Under the cliff, white snow fell down, and the bottom was unobstructed.

A group of cavalrymen dressed in neat armor had been waiting in the snow for who knows how long. Their bodies were covered with white snow and they were silent.

Xiao Qi brought out several basins of blood and bloodstained white cloth from the study. In the study, Ning Rongzhang was naked from the waist up, with old wounds on his body that had been treated and wrapped in layers of white cloth.

Ah San helped the man put on his clothes and said, "Your Highness, Prince Huai has already reached a deal with the people of Luanzhou tribe."

Under his sharp eyebrows, his dark eyes showed no surprise at all. Ning Rongzhang tied a white jade belt and said, "Let our people take it over. Be careful. Wu Yanhe is very cautious. We must not let him find out."

"Yes, I'm going to take pictures of some unfamiliar brothers."

The room was filled with smoke, and the man on the bed was sleeping restlessly, mumbling, "Brother...Brother..."

The snowflakes in the sky had turned blood red at some point. A large piece of blood-red six-sided ice silk floated down. Ji Mengshu reached out to take a snowflake, watching it melt in his palm and turn into a pool of blood.

Those blood-colored snowflakes covered the white and fell on the soldiers' armor, turning it blood red.

"elder brother!"

It was as if her feet were not stepping on anything solid, and her whole body felt light and soft. She wanted to pounce on them, but her body seemed not to belong to her. She could only watch those people standing there.

Like a sculpture, there is no response and no feeling.

"kill!"

Ning Rongzhang's pupils suddenly widened, as if he saw a terrifying evil ghost, his eye sockets burst into bloodshot.

Along with the falling snowflakes came the densely packed elite soldiers of Luanzhou. Just as the rumors said, all of them looked extremely ferocious. The two leaders had shaved heads, a big knife standing at their side, long eyebrows flying upwards, and a big beard making them look a bit ferocious. There was another man standing at his side, his hair was the common braided hair of the Luanzhou people, although his appearance was not that rough, he also revealed a sense of barbarity.

Following the orders from the two generals, the people of Luanzhou rushed forward like wolves smelling blood.

"No!" The voice came out from his throat with difficulty, and also woke up Ji Mengshu who was still dreaming.

Ning Rongzhang was still worried, so he changed the medicine on his wounds and rushed over here. As expected, the man was having a nightmare, with layers of sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Your Majesty?"

He reached out from under his gray-blue wide-sleeved robe and wiped the sweat off her face with a handkerchief. "You had a nightmare. No matter how I called you, you couldn't wake up... Did you dream about General Ji?"

Ji Mengshu nodded.

"I dreamed..." His voice was a little hoarse, and even the worry on his brows had not been relaxed. His face was full of worry, "My brother was surrounded by the Luanzhou tribe, and he was outnumbered..."

"Dreams are always the opposite." Ning Rongzhang raised his hand and comforted him, "General Ji is living quite well in our army now, but you haven't seen him, so you subconsciously feel that he is in danger."

His lips were pale and his body looked exhausted.

Ji Mengshu lay back on the bed and said, "Is my brother really that good?"

"Of course." The man laughed dumbly. The end of his robe was stained with some snowflakes from outside. They gradually melted in the warm room, soaking his clothes. "When the matter is settled, you will definitely be able to see General Ji."

late at night.

Prince Huai's Palace.

Prince Huai's dark brown clothes were a little crooked. He was sitting behind the table at that time, looking at the uninvited guest in front of him with a worried look on his face.

"I have done everything according to your instructions. Now, you can't go to the emperor and complain about me." Prince Huai, who was in his early forties, felt like he was ten years older.

Ning Rongzhang was playing with the exquisite vase in the corner of the inner room, his fingers caressing the fine lines and glaze on it, looking at it very carefully.

"Of course." Ning Rongzhang put down the bottle and finally answered Prince Huai's words, "Uncle, you are really joking. I am the younger generation, and uncle has helped me so much. How can I embarrass uncle?"

Prince Huai snorted coldly. He didn't expect Ning Rongzhang to have any sympathy. "By the way, isn't it good to be a leisurely and wealthy prince like me? Guarding Zhenzhou, your whole life will just pass by like this. Why do you want to fight for the throne?"

Prince Huai frowned slightly and clasped his hands in front of his abdomen, looking at the very young man. Prince Changyou was young and promising, which was a very good thing for the people of the Western Frontier fiefdom. However, for the emperor, no matter which emperor it was, no one wanted to see such a talented Prince Pan, not to mention that this man was the direct descendant of Emperor Taizu.

"Wealthy and idle?" Ning Rongzhang turned around and looked at him and suddenly laughed a few times. "Your Highness has been trading iron ore with the people of Luanzhou for a long time. This can be considered wealthy, but it can't be considered idle." There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, but the frost in his eyes was even stronger. "This prince is not fighting for the throne, but just wants to set things right. The Empress Dowager died early, leaving only father alone, and Emperor Taizu always ignored father, the legitimate son, and finally passed the throne to the illegitimate son."