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

Li Yi noticed Ning Luo looking at him, and turned around to ask, "What are you looking at, Luo'er? Is there anything wrong with me?"

Ning Luo smiled and walked forward to help him straighten his clothes, and said with emotion: "Your appearance and demeanor in this life are different from your previous life. No wonder I didn't recognize you when we first met."

In the previous life, Xiao Ding had a murderous aura when he first met him.

It is estimated that it was because he experienced hardships since childhood and was later tortured by poison, so he became a cruel god of war.

In this life, he became Li Yi and was reborn as the emperor's uncle. He was personally raised and cared for by the concubine, so his personality was as pure as that of a Buddhist.

Only in the past few days did I notice that he has changed. He has become broad-minded, diligent in his work and loves his people.

And, clingy.

Hearing this, Li Yi and himself were jealous, "So, Luoer, do you like me better in the previous life or in this life?"

Ning Luo teased him playfully: "I prefer Baidi Xianjun. I heard that he is extremely handsome and there is no other handsome man who can compare with him in the world."

Li Yi raised the corner of his mouth, pulled her into his arms, hooked her straight nose, and said lovingly: "Each of them is my true self, each of them is your husband. As a fairy, don't just look at the appearance."

Ning Luo still joked, "I am now a mortal with flesh and blood, so naturally I like to look at the color of the body. Fortunately, in this life, your color is not bad either."

The smile on Li Yi's lips became more and more obvious.

He bent down and kissed her pink lips. "Luo'er is my wife in every life, and you love me too. In my opinion, there is no difference."

The voice is gentle and lingering.

Sure enough, after the Buddha's disciples become enlightened, they can also speak sweet words.

"Luo'er, I'm riding a horse today, and you can take the carriage."

"I want to ride horses with you." Ning Luo didn't want to sit in the carriage either, it was restrained and boring.

"Are you not afraid of getting tired?"

"Not tired."

Li Yi helped her out of the carriage.

Outside, the guards had already placed the food on the table.

The breakfast was light, with only rice porridge and a few large vegetarian cakes with a plate of peanuts and a plate of pickles.

Ning Luo knew at a glance that the Regent got off the car to eat in order to set an example for the refugees.

Even as regent, his diet was no different from that of ordinary people.

When the people who have experienced natural disasters and man-made tragedies see this scene, they will naturally feel less resentful and believe that the Regent truly loves the people and will work for their welfare.

Of course, this should also be Li Yi’s daily meal. He used to recite scriptures and chant Buddha’s name, so he naturally didn’t eat delicacies from land and sea.

The guard wanted to serve him food, but Li Yi waved his hand and said, "Go down, you guys should also go and have breakfast, there is no need to gather here."

The guard retreated.

Ning Luo was not picky about food. She prepared a spoon to scoop rice porridge. Li Yi first filled her bowl half full and handed it to her, then cut a piece of cake into two halves and gave her half.

Ning Luo was slightly stunned. No wonder he didn't need to guard the food. It turned out that he wanted to pamper her.

It feels sweet in my heart.

Many people saw this scene.

The refugees saw this and thought excitedly: The Prince Regent eats such light food, yet is so respectful to Doctor Luo. He is truly upright and incorruptible, and respects wise men.

The guard who didn't know the inside story said: Isn't the Regent's attitude towards Doctor Luo unusual? Last night, we talked for a long time and slept together in the carriage, and today he even picked food for him. Is he gay?

Xie Zhan and Ling Zhao looked at each other and smiled: It seems that the Regent has already decided on the candidate for the princess.

It's really not easy. I was worried before that the Regent would devote himself to Buddhism and there would be no heir. Now I feel much more relieved.

After returning from the southwest, the Regent will definitely marry the princess with great ceremony.

If you spoil me like this before we even get married, what will happen in the future?

She will definitely give birth to several little princes.

Ning Luo felt a little embarrassed by all these looks, her cheeks slightly flushed, "I can do it myself, you don't have to serve me the food."

Li Yi, however, looked serious and said, "Everyone has their own unique faces. Different people may not see what you think."

This made Ning Luo give him a shy look.

Li Yi enjoyed it, with a smile on his lips, "Luo'er really loves me, so she is willing to eat with me and eat this vegetarian porridge."

Ning Luo felt embarrassed to refuse the pickles he picked up.

It is true that love is enough to satisfy one’s hunger; with your lover by your side, even light porridge and side dishes are tasty.

After breakfast, Li Yi mounted his horse and led the guards straight to Nan County.

Ning Luo rode the horse beside him, and the green mountains and clear waters looked like scenery in his eyes.

Guizhi didn't dare to go forward and disturb the loving couple, and tactfully rode on horseback with the guards.

The most unhappy one was naturally Li Xuan, who could only follow from a distance.

I thought to myself: They have both publicly expressed their love, and if I force my way in, wouldn’t that just be asking for trouble?

Even if he marries this woman in the future, others will remember that she was once the regent's favorite.

There is no need to wear a green hat on your head, right?

Just then, I saw a carriage chasing after me. The curtain was opened and I saw Pei Xinyi's pretty face.

Why is this woman here?

For some unknown reason, his horse stumbled and crashed into the carriage.

Pei Xinyi was thrown out of the carriage with a scream.