That lame prince stood up and kissed me

Jiang Xiaoman left, leaving some private time for the hero and the heroine.

As soon as Jiang Xiaoman left, the prince stared at Nangongxue with big eyes.

Yesterday Nangongxue was tied up by Tongguang Wuhuada, her hands and feet were tied tightly with thick ropes, her delicate skin was bleeding from abrasions, she looked very miserable.The prince watched for a while, and asked Tongguang to remove all the ropes from Nangongxue's body.

"Untie it quickly."

On the surface, Nangongxue still looked fearless, but in her heart she was crying bitterly. When she heard that her shackles could be released, she couldn't help but secretly thank the prince.

She heard the conversation between Jiang Xiaoman and the prince, and vaguely knew that her identity seemed even special to the prince.All along, she didn't care much about this "master", and she didn't take a good look at him. After hearing what they said, she finally looked at the prince seriously.

Sure enough, he is a handsome man...and he doesn't seem to have a bad heart...

The prince said: "If you tie it like this, the immortal will blame you for being rude when you see it. Change it."

Nangong Xue: "?"

Before Nangongxue finished moving, the ropes tied to her hands and feet were replaced with iron handcuffs and shackles, and heavy iron balls were tied to the shackles.

"???"

"That's it, that's good." The prince nodded.

In this way, the prince and Nangongxue "began" to get along.

On the first day of getting along, the prince led Nangongxue to the backyard of Changle Palace, stared at her for a while without saying a word, and then asked Tongguang to lock her up.

On the second day of getting along, the prince led Nangongxue to the backyard again, stared at her, and then asked Tongguang to lock her up.

On the third day of getting along, the prince still led Nangongxue to the backyard, and finally Nangongxue couldn't hold back anymore.

"If you want to kill or cut quickly, when do you want to see it?"

"Tong Guang, gag her mouth."

"You! If you dare to touch me, try to be careful of my father..."

The prince raised his hand to make Tongguang stop.

The prince narrowed his eyes, looked at Nangongxue, and said in a low voice: "Your father is quite capable, and he can even use it to threaten Gu."

"He is the leader of the Demon Cult!"

"Oh?"

***

The plot was too far behind, in order to allow the two to speed up their relationship, Jiang Xiaoman deliberately took a few days off to find the prince.

Jiang Xiaoman didn't meet the prince until the day when the prince was going to the Shang's study arrived.

Jiang Xiaoman asked expectantly: "How are things going these days?"

The corner of the prince's mouth hooked: "Very good."

It couldn't be better, he finally found out that his maid is the daughter of the leader of the Demon Cult.

Fortunately, he didn't kill him with a single sword, otherwise he would have suffered a big loss.

The leader of the Demon Cult has money and power, so he kidnapped his daughter, if he doesn't make good use of it, it will be a waste.

Today's Shangshufang is the same as usual, the princes still gather together to listen to Su Yuan's lecture, and then Su Yuan asks everyone to write articles, the only difference is that the emperor came halfway.

The emperor walked around the Shang's study and read the articles written by the princes one by one.

Jiang Xiaoman was sitting next to the prince. He was obviously not the one who wrote the article, but he felt that the emperor looked like an invigilator, which made him a little nervous.

The emperor passed by the crown prince's seat and asked kindly, "How is Ting'er?"

The prince put down his pen and said softly, "My son is safe."

"That's good, your complexion is much better than before. School will be over in a while, and I will wait for you outside." The emperor looked at Jiang Xiaoman again, "The immortals are coming too."

The prince didn't really wait until school was over before going out, he handed in the essay early, and left Shang's study room with Jiang Xiaoman.

The emperor was sitting in the gazebo outside the Shang's study. He watched the prince being pushed around in a wheelchair, with distressed eyes in his eyes.Jiang Xiaoman noticed his reaction and guessed that he just wanted to care about the prince's legs again.

However, Jiang Xiaoman's guess was only half right, because after the two sat down, the emperor asked, "Where's the Immortal Sword?"

Jiang Xiaoman was taken aback, and looked at the prince secretly, you didn't put the sword back?

The prince also glanced at him, I forgot.

"In the past two days, I suddenly thought of the Immortal Sword, so I went to have a look. Unexpectedly, the sword platform was empty, but Ting'er took it away?"

"It was the son who took it away."

"That's it." The emperor smiled, "You and I know where it goes."

The emperor looked at Jiang Xiaoman and said, "Does the immortal know the origin of this sword?"

Jiang Xiaoman nodded, thinking that not only did I know, but I was also stabbed by this sword.The emperor said again: "This is a royal secret, but the immortal is not an outsider, so it's okay to know. What I want to talk about today is also related to the immortal."

When the emperor said this, he looked at the prince again and asked, "Did Ting'er meet someone who is destined for me?"

The emperor said: "Whoever gets the sword can grow old with the one he loves forever. I thought, Ting'er took the sword, maybe he met the one he likes. Am I right?"

The prince took the sword that day because he thought that Jiang Xiaoman deliberately asked him to take him to see the sword in order to be with Nangongxue.So he took that sword, just to prevent Jiang Xiaoman from getting what he wanted.Later, drawing the sword was nothing more than being dizzy with anger, but was misunderstood by the emperor.

But it's over, he doesn't talk anymore

Seeing his acquiescence, the emperor smiled immediately, showing his old father's gratified expression: "Ting'er really has reached the age for marriage, very good, very good."

The emperor turned to look at Jiang Xiaoman.

"Is that person the predestined person that the immortal said earlier?"

"Exactly."

"So, that person can heal Ting'er's leg?"

"Exactly."

"It's not too late, why not treat your legs today?"

"Wait!" Jiang Xiaoman hurriedly called to stop.

"What happened to the immortal?" asked the emperor.

Jiang Xiaoman didn't expect that the emperor would have his leg treated tomorrow, which caught him off guard.

"Today may be too hasty, or..."

"That's right." The emperor nodded, "It will be dark in a few hours, why not tomorrow."

Jiang Xiaoman wanted to delay for a few more days, but the emperor loved his son eagerly, saying that tomorrow is tomorrow, so Jiang Xiaoman had no choice but to admit it.

The emperor said again: "Although that man can heal Ting'er's leg, Ting'er was seriously ill before. I don't know if there is any root cause of the disease. I will ask the immortal to take a look at Ting'er tomorrow."

Jiang Xiaoman: "?"

The emperor said: "I heard that the immortal is good at using needles. I have asked someone to give the immortal a pair of golden needles, and I will send it to the immortal tomorrow."

Jiang Xiaoman: "...OK."

In the novel, the fake immortal was beheaded because he couldn't heal the prince's leg.

Although Jiang Xiaoman now shifted the responsibility of treating his legs to others, it would be very strange if he really didn't do anything, so he could only obey the emperor's words and "cure" the crown prince tomorrow.

Seeing that Rong Ting has been silent, the emperor thought he was shy, so he smiled and said: "Tomorrow I will be able to see my future daughter-in-law, this will make me wait a lot! The immortal said, right?"

As an assist, Jiang Xiaoman hurriedly mentioned what he had said before to make sure.He said: "Your Majesty promised the poor Dao last time, no matter who the prince wants to marry as his wife, His Majesty will definitely agree."

"I haven't forgotten yet, the marriage of the third generation, such a rare opportunity, how can I hinder it?"

Hearing "Marriage of Three Generations", Rong Ting glanced at Jiang Xiaoman, and suddenly had other thoughts in his mind.