[Zhan Zhao] Counseling County Master Chasing Her Husband

Zhan Zhao asked himself, he was not an eloquent person, especially when the person he was facing was a woman, all eighteen martial arts skills would not be useful.

Zhan Zhao shook the Juque sword in his hand, and successfully jammed the shell.

Zhan Zhao was standing in the room, alone like a solitary pine.

The reunion is a grand disaster.

Zhao Ning got down from the imperial concubine's couch, walked up to Zhan Zhao step by step, tiptoed, and found that he still couldn't make eye contact with Zhan Zhao.

In the end, she looked left and right, moved a small stool, stepped on it, and asked Zhan Zhao condescendingly, "Am I blind?"

Zhao Ning was so angry that years of good self-cultivation were blown away by Zhan Zhao's shocking words, and only Zhan Zhao's infinite compassion was left in his mind when he said that Chen Shimei was not a good man.

Zhan Zhao shook his head.

"Then are you blind?"

Zhan Zhao shook his head again.

"Then why do you think I like Chen Shimei!"

Zhao Ning said this sentence almost roaring.

Unexpectedly, the movement was too big, the foot slipped, and the body fell backward.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Zhan Zhao stretched out his Juque sword to stop him.

Zhao Ning bumped into the scabbard, causing pain in his back.

Zhao Ning looked angrily at the innocent Zhan Zhao.

He couldn't figure it out, at this time, he was still worried about the defense of men and women.

Zhan Zhao received Zhao Ning's glaring glare, and retracted the scabbard guiltily.

Zhao Ning fell firmly on the carpet.

The pain was not only in the back, but also in the ankles.

Zhao Ning groaned in pain, rubbed his ankle, and was so wronged that tears almost came down.

Zhan Zhao squatted down and wanted to say something, but seeing Zhao Ning's aggrieved face, he opened his mouth and finally said nothing.

Zhao Ning was even more aggrieved.

She fell like this, Zhan Zhao didn't say anything?

The gilded auspicious beasts in the house give birth to clouds and mist, and the pleasant smell of sandalwood covers up the strong smell of soup and medicine.

The thrush bird on the porch outside the house washes its feathers, looking like spring.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhan Zhao hesitated and said, "It's just a fall from the stool, so it shouldn't be a serious problem."

Zhao Ning's eyes were red with anger.

But seeing Zhan Zhao's clear eyes, she didn't know how to get angry again.

Zhao Ning's pupils cut water, tears filled his eyes, and he said aggrievedly: "I'm not like you, I'm a martial arts master."

Zhan Zhao was startled for a moment, then smiled.

Zhan Zhao said, "Can the princess stand up now?"

Zhao Ning shook his head, his face wrinkled, and said, "It hurts."

"Zhan is looking for Miss Nan Xing?" Zhan Zhao asked.

"Then you go, Nan Xing is going to get me medicinal materials."

Zhao Ning suddenly wanted to cry, but he didn't know what to cry.

She couldn't figure it out, how could Zhan Zhao think she liked Chen Shimei?What went wrong?

Zhan Zhao turned around to leave, but saw Zhao Ning huddled into a ball, his thin shoulders trembling slightly, and his small face was covered with sweat from the pain.

If he left, would the little princess cry?

This thought suddenly appeared in Zhan Zhao's mind.

Zhan Zhao's footsteps stopped, he looked at Zhao Ning for a long time, hesitantly said: "Princess, can I let Zhan see how the injury is?"

He thought that Zhao Ning would refuse, but Zhao Ning nodded, and gently pulled the hem of the skirt a little, revealing her swollen ankles like buns.

Zhan Zhao's breath stopped, he didn't know how to evaluate Zhao Ning's behavior.

Didn't it mean that the members of the royal family are all seven-appointed and exquisite, and the least trustworthy?

Why is this princess so defenseless against him?

"It's dislocated."

Zhan Zhao looked at Zhao Ning's ankle with a complicated expression.

"Princess, be patient, Zhan will help the princess to connect the bones."

Since she believes in him, if he sticks to the common etiquette, he will no longer be a child of the world.

Zhan Zhao placed Juque Sword on the carpet, ready to bone Zhao Ning.

"Will it hurt?" Zhao Ning asked.

Zhan Zhao shook his head and said, "No."

As soon as the words came out, seeing Zhao Ning's red eyes, Zhan Zhao was not a literati, but he also remembered the saying that a branch of pear blossoms brings rain in spring.

My heart softened by three points.

Zhao Ning is a delicate and fleshy princess, not a heroine who has been around for many years.

Zhan Zhao suddenly felt a little guilty: "Probably...not."

If Zhao Ning's ankle is dragged on for a long time, it will hurt even more. It's better for him to strike faster, and it only hurts for a moment.

"Then take it easy—"

As soon as Zhao Ning finished speaking, Zhan Zhao pressed Zhao Ning's instep, pushed up with a little force, and the dislocated bone returned to its position.

"what!!!!"

"tear--"

Zhao Ning went mad for a moment, his misty eyes turned into water, and his long nails stained with impatiens scratched several blood marks on the back of Zhan Zhao's hand.

Zhan Zhao has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and it was the first time that he got hurt on a woman.

And she's a woman who doesn't know martial arts at all.

Nan Xing pushed the door in with the soup.

The goal was that Zhan Zhao was holding Zhao Ning's instep, and Zhao Ning was holding the back of Zhan Zhao's hand.

Nan Xing turned back and shut the guard maid who came after him outside, put the soup on the table, and said suspiciously: "Princess, it's not suitable for a bright day, right?"

Zhan Zhao wanted to withdraw his hand, but Zhao Ning held on too tightly, so he had to explain: "The princess fell from the stool, and Zhan was just fixing her bones."

Zhao Ning burst into tears from the pain, and grabbed the back of Zhan Zhao's hand: "I'm dying of pain."

"Doing this kind of thing, how can it not hurt? It's just that the movements should be small, the prince and the empress are almost alarmed by you."

As Nan Xing said, he walked towards the door and said, "I'll go outside to have a look, you continue."

Before leaving, Nan Xing still did not forget to close the doors and windows.

The maid guards standing outside looked at Nan Xing with fiery eyes.

Nan Xing's face remained unchanged, and he said, "What are you looking at? It's all gone. Have you ever seen the Princess without taking her medicine?"

Zhao Ning realized later and asked Zhan Zhao, "Did Nan Xing misunderstand something?"

Zhan Zhao sighed, looked up at the ignorant Zhao Ning, and said, "It's useless for a certain man like Zhan to have such a reputation, but it only hurts the reputation of the princess."

Zhao Ning blushed, withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and said, "I didn't know that Nan Xing would come back at this time."

"However, Nan Xing has been with me since I was a child. He has the strictest mouth and won't talk too much to others."

Zhao Ning thought for a long time and said.

Looking at Zhao Ning's thoughtful expression, Zhan Zhao choked on what he wanted to say later.

Isn't the princess's concern a bit strange?

After the bone grafting incident, the indignation of being misunderstood by Zhan Zhao and liking Chen Shimei has been diluted a lot.

Zhao Ning blushed and didn't dare to look at Zhan Zhao, but just gently rubbed his ankles, trying to distract himself from being misunderstood by Nan Xing.

Zhan Zhao said: "The Princess will try again now to see if she can stand up."

Zhao Ning tried to get up, and just about to help Zhan Zhao beside him, but saw him take a step back, Zhao Ning was a little puzzled, and looked at him innocently.

It was a pair of eyes like spring water lingering and autumn water rippling, full of ignorance without human experience.

Zhan Zhao Ququan coughed lightly, turned his face to one side, and handed over the Juque sword in his hand.

Zhao Ning stood up tremblingly while supporting the Juque scabbard.

Zhan Zhao held the other side of the Juque Sword, and led her across the room.

After a while, Zhan Zhao said: "Since the princess can walk, it's not a big problem."

Zhao Ning felt a little pain, and said, "It still hurts."

Zhan Zhao thought for a while, and said, "Could the imperial doctor come and take a look?"

Zhao Ning shook his head, wrinkled his face, and said: "It's still not working. If you say it's okay, then it should be okay. If you call the imperial doctor over because of this, the father and mother don't know what to worry about. .”

Zhan Zhao was slightly taken aback, and then said, "It's better to ask the imperial doctor to take another look."

"I can't say no."

It was rare for Zhao Ning to be stubborn. Seeing this, Zhan Zhao didn't say any more, and told her what she needed to pay attention to.

Zhao Ning's small face was white and tender, because of the pain and crying just now, the small face was a little red, no makeup was applied, and the color was like the morning glow and snow.

Because of crying just now, her eye circles were also a little red, and her eyes were also watery, which made people's heart soften for no reason.

Those wet eyes stared straight at Zhan Zhao, with a voice full of grievance and dissatisfaction: "Why do you think I like Chen Shimei?"

In March of Yangchun, the water in the pool broke through the ice, new greenery secretly grew on the branches, and the flowers also quarreled together.

Yingying green, gorgeous red flowers, spring/color comes quietly to the world.

Zhan Zhao subconsciously shook the Juque sword in his hand, trying hard to recall the scene of Zhao Ning getting drunk that night.

"That night, Zhan heard the conversation between the Princess and Chen Shimei." Zhan Zhao said.

"I know that." Zhao Ning replied.

Zhan Zhao asked, "Does the princess still remember what happened that night?"

Zhao Ning's face was a little red. The act of pretending to be drunk that night was the most daring move she had ever done in two lifetimes.

Zhao Ning's eyes drifted a little, and he didn't dare to stare at Zhan Zhao anymore.

Zhao Ning lowered his head and whispered, "I remember."

Zhan Zhao sighed, and said, "Since I remember, why did the princess ask Zhan this question?"

"A person lives for a lifetime, and the most uncontrollable thing is the heart. Because of the heart, the show is not talented, wandering the rivers and lakes for several years, and the heart is the most uncontrollable thing in life. It's nothing more than a normal thing, the princess doesn't need to blame herself for it."

Zhao Ning raised his head, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Zhan Zhao continued: "Chen Shimei is the number one scholar in the new department, she is very talented, a good-looking talent, and her future is limitless. Just looking at these, she is indeed a rare and good husband."

Zhan Zhao paused, and then said: "It's just that tiger poison doesn't eat its offspring, and Chen Shimei doesn't support his parents, causing the old people to starve to death, and he murders his wives and daughters, and loses all humanity. This kind of person hides gold and jade in ruins. Not someone who can be entrusted for life."

Zhao Ning clenched the veil tightly, her newly injured foot could hardly support her to stand up again and argue with Zhan Zhao.

Zhao Ning's shoulders trembled slightly. He didn't know whether it was because of anger or shame. After a while, he said with difficulty, "I...why do I like Chen Shimei!"

Zhan Zhao rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "The Princess said that night that you have a deep relationship with the princesses and sisters, and now you broke up because of Chen Shimei."

Zhao Ning nodded and said, "Not bad."

Zhan Zhao looked at Zhao Ning in confusion, not knowing why she was so frank, and said, "The princess also said that the person you are waiting for will not come again."

Zhao Ning nodded again, and said, "That's right, I was waiting for my imperial sister, but it was Chen Shimei who came."

Zhao Ning said: "I learned that Chen Shimei's family has a wife and children, and I wanted to persuade Sister Huang to divorce him, so I held a banquet at Fengyi Pavilion, and wanted to make things clear with her, but unexpectedly it was Chen Shimei who came."

Zhao Ning glanced at Zhan Zhao again, and continued: "...you will know all about it later."

These words are really frank and unremarkable.

Zhan Zhao: "..."

It seems that I have misunderstood something serious.

The princess had no affection for Chen Shimei at first, and only acted like this because she didn't want the princess to be deceived by Chen Shimei.

Zhan Zhao took a deep breath, clasped his fists at Zhao Ning and said, "It's Zhan who misunderstood the princess."