After wearing white lotus princess

Mu Jinyu sat opposite Ning Huan.

On the side, Dieqing had to serve Bucai. Mu Jinyu himself didn't have so many rules, so he said, "Go down."

Die Qing glanced at Ning Huan.

Ning Huan nodded: "Go down."

With Ning Huan's order, Die Qing left.

The dishes on the table are fragrant, and the colors and styles are also very good-looking. Ning Huan thought that Mu Jinyu is currently a sick child, and it is unrealistic for this sick and violent uncle to serve others. He filled two bowls of soup with a spoon, in front of each other.

In the milky white soup are jade-white yams and golden chestnuts. The chestnuts and yams are cut into slices.

Mu Jinyu had never eaten this before, so before eating, he asked, "What is this?"

Ning Huan said: "Gold and jade soup."

Mu Jinyu took a sip, the soup was delicious, it was mutton soup, but it didn't have the smell of mutton at all, instead it was sweet and delicious, with a fragrant taste on the lips and teeth.It's freezing outside, drinking some nourishing soup now will warm you up.

All the tableware are of the same style, and they are all in a complete set. The white jade is sprinkled with gold, and the jade is warm and snowy white. The dishes are also very beautiful inside.

Mu Jinyu had heard of Ning Huan's pickiness a long time ago, and now it seems that it turned out to be such a picky method.

In fact, Ning Huan picked them out from the dowry. He chose a few sets he liked for his own use, and kept the ones he didn't like in the warehouse.

The other few dishes are common meals, a plate of sliced ​​hibiscus chicken, a plate of braised winter bamboo shoots with sliced ​​meat, and a plate of diced pheasant stir-fried with diced melon in soy sauce. What a bowl, the sum of all the dishes on the plate is not enough for Mu Jinyu to eat half of the meal.

He raised his eyebrows: "It's hard for the cook in your yard to make such a small thing."

Ning Huan picked up a bamboo shoot with chopsticks: "This is for me alone. These are delivered to me. If His Highness thinks it's not enough, just ask them to bring some more, or ask someone to go to the street to buy some."

Mu Jinyu snorted coldly: "You mean, I'm afraid you didn't expect Gu to come over."

In Mu Jinyu's eyes, Ning Huan was extremely incompetent as a princess.

Ning Huan didn't have a big appetite, and he couldn't finish it normally, so Die Qing quickly brought another bowl of shredded chicken and bird's nest.

This time there is only one copy, and the people below did not expect Mu Jinyu to come over.

Mu Jinyu raised his eyes and looked at Ning Huan. Ning Huan was very thin, so his chest was flat and didn't have any curvature. Even so, he was extremely beautiful. He was wearing white clothes at this time, holding a spoon of white jade sprinkled with gold in his hand, because She was pampered so her hands were extraordinarily delicate, with a tinge of red at the fingertips, and a thin wrist, which was exposed from the white sleeves.

He suddenly remembered the erotic dream that afternoon.

The other party was held by his wrists in the corridor, and there was still fine snow outside. Ning Huan's complexion was red, and half of his body leaned out of the corridor. As soon as the fine snow fell on his warm skin, it melted into a drops of water.

I forgot all other details, except that he looked at him coldly with his indifferent eyes, even though his eyes were filled with tears.

Mu Jinyu suddenly became irritable.

The dishes were removed one by one, and the plates were also clean. Mu Jinyu rarely saw such a situation.When he was in the palace, meals were served according to each person's status, and the table was always full. As a prince, Mu Jinyu had a noble status. He could not show what he liked or disliked at will, so he would try everything. After a few mouthfuls, it will be delivered completely, and it will basically be removed completely.

The food made in the imperial dining room is just like that, it can't be said to be delicious or not delicious, and most of the time the food delivered is cold.

The food here in Ning Huan is unexpectedly delicious.

He took the tea and rinsed his mouth.

Ning Huan was wondering when Mu Jinyu would leave.This time, Mu Jinyu's sudden arrival had already made Ning Huan wonder if the other party had changed.

In the original plot, Mu Jinyu hated the original owner very much, but the original owner, after marrying in, found that if she could not get the favor of the prince, she would be treated coldly by the people in the family. The little emperor's grandson stabilized his position and made the family restless, suppressing all the concubines who were favored by Mu Jinyu.

Mu Jinyu put down the teacup, he found a soft couch by the window, and a game of chess was placed on the low table on the couch, he glanced at Ning Huan: "You can also play chess?"

Ning Huan nodded: "Only a little bit."

Mu Jinyu sat over and said, "Play chess with Gu."

It's not uncommon for noble girls from aristocratic families to know piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but it is rare for Ning Huan to know these things.

In Mu Jinyu's eyes, Ning Huan probably only put his mind on hooking up men, and how to make a cute and pitiful look to make all men like him is probably what Ning Huan must learn.

Ning Huan walked over slowly: "The short sword worn by His Royal Highness is very beautiful. If you lose, please give me this sword."

The dagger on Mu Jinyu's waist was newly acquired. It was black all over and had a cold light. It was often worn on his body during this time.Aristocratic men in this dynasty, whether they were civil servants or military officials, had the habit of wearing swords.

"You have a good vision," Mu Jinyu said, "but it looks very light, but it is actually very heavy. Can you pick it up?"

Ning Huan said: "I can't pick it up, it's good to put it as a decoration."

Although the Dingyuanhou Mansion gave many dowries, they did not have any weapons.Ning Huan still needs to have some weapons by his side to feel at ease.

Mu Jinyu looked at him with deep eyes: "What if you lose?"

Ning Huan chuckled, deliberately teasing him: "How about recommending a pillow mat?"

Mu Jinyu snorted coldly: "Gu will never touch you."

From the first time he met Ning Huan and had a conflict with her, Mu Jinyu knew that he absolutely despised this woman.

At that time, the clumsy eyes didn't realize that Ning Huan was so beautiful, but now even if he did, Mu Jinyu decided that he was not a man who would bow down for his beauty.

Ning Huan sat down, pinched a black jade chess piece in his hand, and Mu Jinyu took a step ahead.

When playing chess, Mu Jinyu didn't concentrate on it. He was thinking about other things and was slightly lost in thought.When Mu Jinyu and Ning Huan got married, King Yue went out of Beijing for business and did not come back. Mu Jinyu's eyes flashed a chill, wondering if the other party would come back alive...

"His Royal Highness." There was a hint of a smile in Ning Huan's voice, "You lost."

Mu Jinyu suddenly came back to his senses.

But in just two quarters of an hour, Ning Huan actually had the upper hand.

Although Mu Jinyu's mind wasn't on the chessboard, he didn't forget what he was doing. He suddenly lost the game, and he couldn't believe it.

Ning Huan stretched out a hand, twitched her fingers lightly, and smiled in her eyes: "Give it to me."

Mu Jinyu's face darkened in an instant, and he gave Ning Huan the dagger worn on his body.

Ning Huan raised his middle finger and tapped lightly on the sword, the sound of clanging metal hit his ears, he smiled: "Not bad."

Mu Jinyu said: "One more game."

After Ning Huan got what he wanted, he didn't put so much effort in it afterward. It was getting late and Ning Huan was a little sleepy.

He knows Mu Jinyu's character of vengeance, and if he doesn't let the other party win back, the other party will definitely not give up.It was Mu Jinyu who was distracted just now, and even if he gave way to himself, Ning Huan also deliberately gave way to the opponent a few times.

Mu Jinyu saw that Ning Huan's chess skills were superb, much better than he imagined.

He also saw Ning Huan's acceptance.

In this round, Mu Jinyu won easily.

Ning Huan took a sip of tea to refresh himself, and was about to speak to see off the guests.

Mu Jinyu said, "Go to bed."

Ning Huan thought that something was wrong with his ears, but Mu Jinyu went to the inner room.

Ning Huan didn't need Dieqing and others to watch the night in the room, he was not very familiar with these people, and Ning Huan was easy to be wary of life, not easy to trust others' temperament.

So there were only him and Mu Jinyu in the room.

He slept on the inner side as usual, with almost one person's distance between them.

In the middle of the night, Mu Jinyu was coughing again, and Ning Huan could suspect that he had coughed out his heart.The cough was loud, and Ning Huan was a light sleeper, so of course she couldn't fall asleep.

But he was really sleepy, Ning Huan reckoned that the time should be ugly, it was the time when most people sleep soundly.Mu Jinyu didn't wake up either, coughing unconsciously in his sleep.

When the other party coughed again, Ning Huan couldn't help it, and raised his hand to cover Mu Jinyu's lips: "Don't cough."

Mu Jinyu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly woke up.

Ning Huan crossed the middle distance and leaned against him.The mixture of sandalwood and lotus on his body is particularly obvious, and the voice is full of sleepiness: "Your Highness, I still have to sleep."

Really sleepy.

Ning Huan's body is not as soft as an ordinary woman's, and his fingers are long and thin, with obvious bones and a little coldness.

After that, some stickiness oozes out.

Because Mu Jinyu couldn't help vomiting some blood.

Ning Huan woke up suddenly, he quickly let go of Mu Jinyu and looked at the blood on his palms and fingers.

His skin was originally white, as colorless as frost and snow, and the dark blood trickled down his fingers, until it dripped onto the plain white clothes, and the clothes were instantly soaked in a large swath of red.

Mu Jinyu's eyes were dark, and there was still a little blood on his lips: "Sorry, I made you dirty."

His neckline is slightly open, and you can see the hideous scars on his chest. Mu Jinyu himself is extremely handsome, even so handsome that he has a bit of an evil spirit. will be intimidated.

Mu Jinyu noticed Ning Huan's gaze, and he mocked, "Isn't it disgusting?"

Ning Huan's eyes were flat: "I'll send someone to tell the imperial physician—"

Just as he was talking, he was about to get off the bed.

Mu Jinyu held his shoulder: "No need."

He gave Ning Huan a handkerchief, and Ning Huan wiped the blood on his hands, one by one with his fingers, until all the blood disappeared, revealing a snow-white color.

From Mu Jinyu's perspective, one can see that Ning Huan is extremely thin, and her chest really has no outline at all.

Ning Huan said: "I'll look through the medical records tomorrow and find you a prescription for curing your illness."

Mu Jinyu snorted coldly: "Even the imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital can't help, but you can?"

Ning Huan cast a sideways glance at Mu Jinyu. The imperial physician had no choice but because Mu Jinyu hated his illness and avoided seeing him. He loved to abuse himself. If he didn't show it to others, how could he do it by himself?If he honestly asked all the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital to see him, find out the cause of the disease and take the medicine, after taking it for about half a year, he would have stopped coughing long ago.

Right now, Ning Huan and Mu Jinyu were not familiar with each other, and she cared about his body—probably also for the sake of his sleep.

Who knows if Mu Jinyu will come here again when he goes crazy some other day, and sleep on the same bed as himself?

Ning Huan couldn't tell the reason, so he just said: "Maybe there is a way, do you want tea? I'll pour you a cup."

He took the kettle from the stove and poured a cup of tea. The white steam of the hot tea rushed upwards. Ning Huan didn't get enough sleep, and felt his body go from bad to worse.

Naturally, he didn't have to worry about what Mu Jinyu would be so bold as to do to him one day, not to mention that Mu Jinyu didn't like men, but even Mu Jinyu, who was in a state of coughing to death, might feel powerless and coughed to death halfway.

He felt that the tea was a bit colder, so he tasted it and it was still hot. Then he felt that he had tried the cold tea in the middle of the night in a daze, and he was too lazy to pour another cup and wait for the water to cool, so he handed it to Mu Jinyu.

Mu Jinyu just saw Ning Huan lower his head and drink this cup.

He is usually very fussy, and he didn't care about it now, so he took it and rinsed his mouth.

The bloody smell has faded a lot.

This hazy yellow lamp was still on, not very bright, and the fire light jumped up and down. In the shadows, Ning Huan's figure like bamboo had a different kind of beauty.

He is like a painting, also like a moon in the sky.

Afterwards, another sedative incense was placed in the incense burner. Ning Huan came back from the outside and continued to sleep beside Mu Jinyu: "Go to sleep."

Mu Jinyu knew that Ning Huan was very sleepy, so he didn't fall asleep again in the second half of the night, and naturally he didn't cough again.