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- "Ah, this, Zhishu, there are a lot of red marks on my neck. If others see it, it will be troublesome. What should I do?" Nalan Meng said in an irritated tone.
The magistrate smiled and said: "Princess, it's okay. These are the evidences of your love for His Royal Highness. You can wear a scarf around your neck later and you can cover it up!"
"Then go and find me a scarf." Nalan Meng said anxiously. She didn't want others to see this scene.
"Yes, I'll go right away." Zhishu said, and quickly went to the next room to find a scarf.
Looking at the marks on the princess¡¯s neck, she thought, it must have been very intense between the princess and the Crown Prince last night, right?
After a while, Zhishu brought a snow-white fox fur scarf.
Nalanmeng quickly put on the scarf and used the fox fur to block the red marks on her neck, then breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing this, the magistrate smiled and said, "Princess Princess, have you reconciled with His Highness the Crown Prince again?"
Nalan Meng said shyly: "He and I have nothing to do with each other. Once we clear up the previous misunderstandings, things will get better naturally!"
"That's good, I'll feel relieved! Maybe it won't be long before you have a heir apparent!" Zhishu said with a smile.
"Zhishu, you are not allowed to talk nonsense." Nalan Meng hurriedly stopped Zhishu and pretended to be angry.
"But Zhishu could see that the princess looked angry on the surface, but in fact, there was lingering sweetness between her eyebrows.
"Meng'er." At this moment, Nalan Jun's voice came from outside.
Nalan Meng hurriedly stood up and went out to greet him, "Father, why are you here?"
Nalan Jun glanced at Zhishu sideways, and Zhishu quickly stepped back knowingly.
After Zhishu left, Nalan Jun walked into the room, put his hat on the table, sighed deeply, and sat down at the table, "Really, what did I do last night?" , it actually failed!¡±
Nalan Meng sat opposite Nalan Jun and said calmly: "Father, if Chu Xuanchen is so powerful, how can he be so easy to assassinate?"
"But the people I sent were all elite men from Donglin. I didn't expect that they didn't even touch half of Chu Xuanchen's hair. Not only that, many of them died!" Nalan Jun gritted his teeth angrily.
Nalan Meng handed a bowl of porridge to Nalan Jun and said, "Father, come, you have a bowl of porridge first to relieve your anger."
As she spoke, she added: "As far as I know, Chu Xuanchen has been assassinated many times before, but he survived all of them. Therefore, such people are difficult to deal with. It doesn't matter if we fail this time. Next time, wait for us Take long-term consideration before taking action.¡±
Nalan Jun nodded, "Yes, this time I was really too anxious and not fully prepared."
"Father, this time I should give my brothers some training and let them understand Chu Xuanchen's strength, so that they can be sure next time." Nalan Meng said.
"Well, by the way, Meng'er, Shang Liuyun didn't doubt you last night, right?" Nalan Jun said.
Thinking of what happened last night, Nalan Meng blushed.
She hurriedly said: "No, he has no suspicion at all. Please rest assured, father."
"That's good. I'm afraid that these things will affect your relationship as husband and wife. Since he has no doubts, then you can continue to pretend. Women, sometimes don't need to be so strong, sometimes they should be softer and gentler. Only in this way can you capture a man's heart." Nalan Jun said.
"Okay, father, I know." Nalan Meng said.
Then, after Nalanjun had some breakfast, he left!
After he left, Nalanmeng stood up and looked out the window, with endless thoughts in his eyes. 强牺  读牺
My father just said that sometimes a woman can capture a man's heart if she is a little more soft and gentle.
And last night, she did the same thing, and the result is self-evident.
However, her strong character told her that she was not such a person at all.
"She really can't do it if she is required to be gentle, submissive and weak to the wise king all the time.
But thinking of his care and tenderness for her last night, she suddenly felt that she could still do it with a little gentleness-
In the evening, the sky was slightly dark.
Nalanmeng and Zhishu were busy in the small kitchen.
At this time, Nalan Meng was standing next to a stove, guarding the chicken soup in the jar.
She waited for a while and then said: "Zhishu, the chicken soup is ready, pick it up quickly."
"Yes, Princess." Zhishu, who was chopping vegetables, said, put down his kitchen knife, came over with a wet handkerchief, and cut theA can of chicken soup was brought to the wooden table.
Then, she opened the lid of the chicken soup and smelled the tempting aroma of chicken.
She couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow, this chicken soup smells so good, and the color is also yellow. It looks so tempting, I really want to eat it." At this time, Zhang Si
As she said that, she looked at Nalan Meng with admiration, "Princess, I didn't expect that your first time stewing chicken soup turned out to be so good. It seems that His Highness the Crown Prince is in great luck!"
Nalanmeng smiled lightly, "I didn't learn it from you. If it weren't for your good guidance, I wouldn't be able to cook it well."
"No, it was not my guidance, but your own care, Princess! There is love in this chicken soup, of course it is delicious!"
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just having fun, where's the love?" Nalan Meng raised her eyebrows, but she didn't admit it.
Zhi Shu looked at Nalan Meng jokingly, "By the way, Princess, you have never cooked before. Why are you making chicken soup for His Royal Highness today?"
Nalanmeng's ears were slightly red, "He asked someone to make breakfast for me in the morning. Isn't it normal for me to stew chicken soup for him?"
"Really? His Highness was overworked last night. Isn't the Princess replenishing His Highness' health?" Zhishu said, shaking his eyebrows teasingly.
"Zhishu, shut up!" Nalanmeng put his hands on his waist, pretending to be angry.
At this moment, Mo Yu came over from a distance and said, "Princess, it turns out you are here, making it easy for me to find you."
"What's wrong, Mo Yu? Is His Highness back?" Nalan Meng said.
Mo Yu nodded quickly, "Yes, His Highness is back! He wants to see you!"
¡°That¡¯s just right, I want him to try this chicken soup.¡± Nalan Meng said with a smile.
"Mo Yu, the princess personally cooked this for His Highness!" Zhishu said with a smile.
"Well, I know! His Highness will definitely be very happy when he finds out." Mo Yu glanced at Nalan Meng cautiously and quickly lowered his head.
Nalanmeng didn't notice anything strange about Mo Yu. She quickly asked Zhishu to pack the chicken soup, and the two of them walked towards Tingyage with the soup cups in hand.
By the time the two of them arrived at Tingya Pavilion, it was completely dark!
Having just arrived at the door of King Xian's room, Zhishu said hurriedly: "Princess, I will give you the chicken soup. You can take it to His Highness, and I won't disturb you anymore!"
"Okay." Nalanmeng nodded, then took the soup cup and walked straight into the wise king's bedroom.
After walking in, Nalan Meng realized that there were no candles lit in the room. It was dark inside and she couldn't see anything.
She was stunned, what was going on?
Why is there no light in the wise king¡¯s bedroom?
Isn¡¯t he here? Zhi Da Zhi Xiao
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