On the wedding night, the substitute princess cured the war king's poison

"Lan Zhaoyi is back, and so is Princess Zhan, right?"

Qi Hu's voice came from outside.

"I'm back, after..." Lan Zhaoyi paused, "If something happens, you can report it later."

"Yes."

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Ning Luo was being pressed and kissed by Xiao Ding until her body was tender and her heart was itching.

But his clothes were not in disarray and his breath was stable.

It's embarrassing to be paralyzed myself.

"Your Majesty, I'll go see what's going on outside first."

Ning Luo struggled to get up. Xiao Ding straightened her dress and said with a smile: "Go ahead."

After she hurried out, he was busy adjusting his breath.

If I hadn't restrained myself just now, I really couldn't help it.

Hey, it’s really a shame to just try and stop.

Ning Luo walked to the front yard, where Qi Hu was guarding the door.

Seeing her coming, he immediately stepped forward to greet her and reported her.

"Master, I just came back from a shop tour."

Ning Luo nodded: "How is the situation today?"

"There are more patients coming and going to Chun Tang to see the doctor than yesterday. They all praise Dr. Zhuang for his good medicine and his kindness and benevolence. I have followed your instructions and asked Dr. Zhuang to only treat the top fifty patients today." , to prevent mistakes while busy.”

Qi Hu paused and continued: "There is something wrong with Yunshang Pavilion. An embroiderer made a mistake in cutting the fabric. The original fabric has been used up. In order to rush the work, we can only use the new fabric to top it. Ling Xiang The girl is afraid that something is wrong, so let me consult you if it is feasible."

Ning Luo knew it, and it seemed that someone had revealed something.

"Do you know the name of the embroiderer who broke the fabric?"

"It's Zhang Sanniang."

"Okay, I will decide this matter tomorrow."

Only by going to see the scene in person can we determine whether she is someone else's pawn.

"How is the business at Zuixian Pavilion?"

"The business of Zuixian Pavilion is even worse today. Most of the customers have been taken away by the Zuixian Pavilion opposite at low prices. Shopkeeper Cui would like to invite you to come and discuss countermeasures."

When Ning Luo heard this, he was not in a hurry: "Tomorrow I will go to Zuixiang Pavilion to explore the situation and then make a decision."

After taking a bath that night, Xiao Ding was reading a book, while Ning Luo was busy writing in front of the case.

Seeing her frowning and smiling from time to time, Xiao Ding looked sideways.

"What did you write?"

"Revitalization plan for the restaurant. The business of Zuixian Pavilion has been bad recently. I need to think of ways to adjust the business strategy." Ning Luo wrote back to him.

Seeing how focused she was, Xiao Ding felt distressed and said:

"If the business is not good, just close it down. It's not like I can't afford to support you."

"It's really hard for a woman like you to be out in public all day long."

"It's not hard work, I don't want to sit back and have nothing." Ning Luo was afraid that he would restrain himself, so he added: "If we invest our energy in business, the emperor will also lower his guard against us."

"The emperor is not afraid of his officials being greedy for money, but he is afraid of those who are infatuated with power."

Xiao Ding chuckled: "You think more than me."

"Being with the king is like being with a tiger. The prince's illness has not been cured yet, and he also needs the medicine, so he can only endure it for the time being." Ning Luo thought of something and reminded him: "In the future, we should try to attend as few palace banquets as possible. I guess there will be more in the near future." There are big changes.”

This actually reminds me of Xiao Ding.

Someone dares to murder the prince today. After the emperor conducts a thorough investigation, the court and the harem will be shaken.

If you don't want to be affected, go to the palace less often to avoid being framed.

At night, the two of them slept in the same clothes. Although the war king slept with her in his arms, he didn't even kiss her.

Ning Luo was even more certain that War King was dead because of the poison.

He must be feeling sad, right?

Noticing that the person in his arms was moving around, Xiao Ding asked hoarsely, "Can't you sleep?"

"Well, it's a bit hot."

"Then take off your robe."

"That won't relieve the fever either." Ning Luo discussed: "Your Majesty, can you let me sleep in there?"

Xiao Ding was reluctant to give up: "I am cold and need you to warm me up."