Chapter 7 Jealousy
Mo Ning just wanted to defend himself, but was shocked by her enlarged handsome face. He shook his head gently and touched the tip of her nose with the tip of his nose, feeling that her long eyelashes were scratched on his face, itchy.
Someone at the door complained, "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor is here.
"Mo Ning pushed him away with embarrassment, which made him laugh. Come in."
After seeing the doctor, it was indeed a sprain, and her bare feet were swollen so high that she shudder with a slight touch.
The imperial doctor skillfully put some medicine on it and fixed it with a wooden board. Looking at the noble concubine's bed held in her arms by Zhong Xuanyu, she only showed a small head. Her eyes were worried, afraid that she couldn't stand it. "Mother, it hurts a little. Please bear it." As soon as he finished speaking, he set out to go up.
Zhong Xuanyu listened to the doctor's words, hugged her tightly and felt the sweat on her back. She frowned but did not cry for pain. She just sobbed, and he hugged her tighter.
After everything was done, Mo Ning and the eunuch doctor sighed. The eunuch wiped his hands and carried the clinic box on his back. "Empress, your feet are not suitable to move these days. I'm afraid that if you move the wound again, I will change the medicine every other day and use some oral medicine soup every day to get better."
Zhong Xuanyu nodded gently, wrote down all the words said by the imperial doctor, and motioned him to retreat.
After the imperial doctor left, Mo Ning lay on the collapse and shouted, "Why is it so unlucky? If I had known it, I shouldn't have come to you. It's so embarrassing!" She stared at him angrily.
"I know the trouble. Let's see if you will panic in the future!" He pinched her nose dotingly, and she was about to hit him when he gently dodged her.
"Humph, do you dare to come over!" Mo Ning looked at the man who had been two steps away from him, and could only secretly sulk. Didn't he bully her and move?
"Come here if you have the ability!" His handsome eyes squinted, his smile bloomed, and he teased him softly. He knew that she had just bandaged the pain, but he didn't expect that she was really going to collapse. His heart tightened and quickly went over and pressed her to the collapse. "I don't know how to be honest. I don't want that foot anymore. I'll send someone to chop it for you!"
She was shocked by his majestic tone, and then hugged his neck with a successful smile. I'll catch you. I'm not so stupid to hit you!"
Zhong Xuanyu knew that he had been fooled, but he couldn't be angry. He could only shake his head with a smile. He really couldn't leave this woman.
If you can live in seclusion with her in the deep mountains, be safe and happy for a lifetime, it is really more comfortable than sitting on the throne. However, when the throne was seated, there were more involuntarily.
The injury on Mo Ning's foot was so bad that he couldn't move randomly, so he simply rested with Zhong Xuanyu in the Yangxin Hall.
Zhong Xuanyu went down to the Yangxin Hall. Usually, he could drink tea and tease the birds. Now he can only turn around Mo Ning. The little woman was injured but not honest at all. She was even happier than the naughty cat.
Zhong Xuanyu looked at her and didn't let her fool around. Several times he almost wanted to knock her out with a slap. But her big eyes looked at him waterily, and he still couldn't do it for a long time.
When Zhong Xuanyu was reading the memorial, she sat on his lap with Xuaner in her arms, took a pen to write and draw on rice paper. When she was bored, she imitated his handwriting. Sometimes she was confused. Even she couldn't tell the difference between herself. She could only flatten her mouth and listen to him scold the fool.
"Xuan Yu?"
The sound of needles falling could be heard quietly in the room, but it was broken by an ethereal sound, and a heavenly sound came into his ears.
"Hm?" He looked down at the person in his arms. The pink red lips moved his heart and kissed him violently. The tip of his tongue licked and lingered.
Mo Ning hooked his neck emotionally and responded enthusiastically. He let go of her and saw her huddle in his arms like an ostrich.
"Ninger, why can't you wait so much?" He teased her with fun, freeing a hand to grab her chin and let her look at him.
"You can come as soon as you say, and you won't tell me!" She had come to her senses, and her cheeks were red. She called him for such a long kiss. She still responded to him like that. It was too humiliating to think about it.
"Didn't you ask me to kiss you?" Zhong Xuanyu looked at her innocent face, but he couldn't help laughing.
"You..." Mo Ning was a little angry and speechless. How could he say this? He was like a lustful person.
Her angry face bulged. Looking at her lovely and touching appearance, she couldn't help laughing loudly, and then pecked her lips hard.
"What's wrong with my wife? Not only did I kiss, but also..." He stood up, picked her up, ignored her exclamation, and went straight to the dormitory.
In recent days, there have often been foreign invasions in the border areas. Anyone who goes to a crowded place is burned, killed and looted. The people on the borderline cried bitterly. For this matter, the ministers have also been making endless troubles. In the early morning, Zhong Xuanyu lost his temper.
"The land of Qingyan is rich in land, and it is not surprising that foreigners are private, but what about the army guarded by the frontier? I can't even protect the people. What's the use of me? Withdraw all the old, weak and disabled soldiers to me and send elite soldiers to garrison. Which minister dares to ask for orders to garrison on the frontier? He stood up from the dragon chair and looked down at the courtiers under the court. The domineering between his eyebrows was exposed, and the emperor was majestic.
"I am willing to go to the border to garrison!" The general Ningcheng knelt down and beg for orders. Although he was more than half a hundred years old and his temples were as white as frost, he could not hide the general's demeanor.
Hearing what he said, Zhong Xuanyu frowned a little. He quickly stepped down to him and helped him up in person. The ministers all looked at him sideways.
"The general loves his family and patriotism so much, which is my blessing, the blessing of the people, and the blessing of Qingyan!"
The emperor actually condescened to him as an old man. Ningcheng was grateful and his eyes were slightly wet.
"The emperor is flattered. It is my responsibility to protect my family and the country." Zhong Xuanyu knew that Luo Zhuang would definitely win, and his anxiety turned into a deep admiration for the old general.
"General Ning's visit will definitely defeat the barbarians. At that time, I will definitely take the Wenwu of the Manchu Dynasty to pick you up in the city."
When the ministers heard Zhong Xuanyu say this, they all knelt down and shouted, "May General Luo return in triumph as soon as possible..."
Zhong Xuanyu looked confident. He returned to the dragon chair and looked down on the Wenwu of the Man Dynasty. He was domineering and powerful. He could only sit in the world!
It snowed a few times, and it finally cleared up. The residual snow has been piled up with flowers and trees, and it has long been cleaned up. It was cold and sad in winter, and Mo Ning's foot injury was also recovered. It was also a small half a year that I didn't go out for a good walk.
"Nuanyu, let's go out for a walk." Zhong Xuanyu must have just started to deal with business in the imperial study at this time, and she didn't want to stick to him all day to make trouble for him.
"Hm, miss, it's warm and tight outside!" As Nuanyu spoke, she cleaned up the fire in the house. The weather was warm, but it was still a little cold in the morning and evening.
"Let's go."
As soon as she went out, she was refreshed. She and Nuanyu walked and stopped, which was very comfortable.
Nuan Yu saw someone coming in the distance, and it was notable until recently that she saw that he was nameless. She always felt that he had been much stronger recently, but her cheeks were as handsome as when she first sighted, and she blushed and lowered her head.
Mo Ning looked at the warm jade crimson face with great interest and couldn't help covering his mouth with a handkerchief and smiling.
"I want to see the Empress." Nameless came forward and knelt down to salute. The tone made Mo Ning feel a little unnatural. She frowned and called him flat.
"What's the matter?" A few days ago, he asked him to inquire about the movement of the prime minister's house, and there should be news. She and Wu Ming came to the pavilion, and Nuan Yu stared outside the pavilion.
"Say it." Mo Ning turned his back to him, his tone was soft, and his eyes also looked into the distance.
"When I go back to the Empress, the master has recovered from a serious illness, but I have seen that the master has been reluctant to go to court for a long time."
Mo Ning frowned. Xuan Yu knew that he was holding a military charm, so he did not withdraw his father's official position, but he must have been replaced.
Dad has always been upright in the court in the past, and there must be a lot of enemies. Now that the prime minister has no real power, how can he resist the revenge of those enemies? But Jing'er has no intention to do anything. What should he do?
Seeing Mo Ning's sad face, he stepped forward and said, "Mother, it might be useful for you to see the prince and persuade him.
"Mo Ning shook his head helplessly. There was a lot of trouble in the palace. I'm afraid that Jing'er's coming will cause some trouble." She still remembers that when Jinger was angry and wanted to settle accounts with Zhong Xuanyu, she did not want to let him suffer the slightest grievance.
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Nuan Yu running into the pavilion with small steps, with an anxious face, "Miss, Concubine Ning is here."
Mo Ning frowned and looked at a group of people in the distance. It was so lively. She sneered and looked at the situation as if it was coming to her.
"Retire without a name!"
Hearing Mo Ning say this, he looked at Ning Fei and unconsciously frowned. After saluted, he went straight out of the pavilion and left.
In the distance, Concubine Ning walked slowly. When she arrived outside the pavilion, she did not say anything. When she entered the pavilion, she let the slave help her salute.
"Queen Wanfu Jin'an."
Mo Ning saw that she looked a little haggard. It must have been the emperor who snuffed her. The woman in the deep palace was spoiled and worried, and the rest was just lonely.
She felt a little sorry for her, so she smiled at her with kindness. Ning Fei shook like a dizziness, and the slave beside her quickly held her.
She stared at Mo Ning with sharp eyes, which must have regarded kindness as a provocation.
"My father led the army to calm down the border chaos, and he would definitely be triumphant and favored me and my fetus." She thought that the emperor would still love her more at that time.
Mo Ning frowned. Why did this woman look like she didn't know what's good or wrong.
The battlefield is bloody and dangerous. Her father really fights for glory. How dare she spends so much and doesn't care about her father's safety?
"No matter how much you are, the peace and harmony of your family is important. Ningfei may not be able to tell what she wants."
Hearing Mo Ning say this, Concubine Ning was speechless for a moment, and she could only shout angrily, "Don't curse my father here."
Mo Ning hated the stupid woman. She turned around and wanted to leave. When she saw that she was about to leave, she stretched out and pushed her hand. Mo Ning suddenly did not stand firm. Fortunately, she grabbed Nuan Yu's hand quickly. Ning Fei, who was supported by a slave, also shook violently, and both of them almost rolled down the stone steps.
With the support of warm jade, she found that there was a sweat behind her back. She came to her senses and stared angrily at Concubine Ning, who was still panicking, and snorted coldly, "If I have any accident, I will also have your mother and son cushions." After saying that, she shook her sleeves and left.
Concubine Ning was so scared by her last look that she stood still. The maid next to her called, "Mother", and she came to her senses and looked at the direction of Mo Ning's departure with gloomy eyes.
"B bitch, sooner or later you will kneel in front of me and beg for mercy. I will let you pay for your rampantness."