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

"What does Lan Zhaoyi want from me?"

Xiao Ding wheeled his wheelchair and came from the hanging flower gate of the west courtyard.

"I've made ginseng chicken soup and I want to serve it to you while it's hot." When Lan Zhaoyi saw him, the smile on her face was particularly loving.

"Princess Zhan, you have worked hard serving the prince, come with us."

Lan Zhaoyi said hello and went straight to the flower hall to serve chicken soup.

Ning Luo and Xiao Ding looked at each other, feeling a little guilty.

It's just that I slept with him all night with my clothes on, so it's not hard work.

Xiao Ding coughed and said, "My dear concubine, I will go over first."

Ning Luo nodded shyly.

Looking sideways at Qi Hu, who was a little embarrassed, he changed the topic and asked him:

"Have the arrangements been made?"

Qi Hu bowed and saluted: "Reporting to the master, the girl has been settled in Ning Mansion. She is taken care of by guards and will not let her go out at will. She is quite satisfied with the living conditions at present. I have already explained it and have not disclosed it to her. The true identity of the master.”

Ning Luo nodded in approval: "Please go to Huichun Hall, Yunshang Pavilion, and Zuixian Pavilion for me. If there are any abnormal events, come back and report them."

"Yes."

Qi Hu said he deserved it very seriously, and he knew in his heart that the princess trusted him, and it seemed that his future future would not stop at the position of carriage driver.

Ning Luo walked slowly to the flower hall.

Lan Zhaoyi was watching the King of War drink chicken soup.

"How is it? Does it taste as delicious as before?"

"Yes." Xiao Ding nodded and praised, "Lan Zhaoyi's cooking skills are better than before."

"I'll cook whatever you want to eat from now on."

The smile on Lan Zhaoyi's face became even bigger, and she looked at him as eagerly as she looked at her own child.

It's just that now the War King is a strong man, not the weak fourth prince back then.

I'm not used to this kind of care.

"Lan Zhaoyi, drink it too. I have nothing to do on weekdays, so there is no need to drink something like this."

This chicken soup not only contains ginseng, astragalus and deer antler slices.

It was so filling that Xiao Ding didn’t want to continue after two sips.

It's just that Lan Zhaoyi is staying here, not wanting to drink for fear of hurting her heart.

Seeing Ning Luo coming over, he immediately called her affectionately: "Luo'er, give me a blow."

"Okay." Ning Luo smiled gently and sat next to him, took a spoon to ladle the soup, put it to her lips and blew on it before passing it over.

Xiao Ding finished two sips and said, "You can drink the rest."

In fact, Ning Luo has already smelled the medicine.

She wouldn't dare drink such a tonic chicken soup.

A nosebleed is less of a problem if you drink too much, but you might get into an accident.

Ning Luo took a few sips, frowned and said, "It tastes like medicine, I can't drink it."

Lan Zhaoyi immediately picked out two large chicken legs from the large bowl of soup, divided them into two small bowls, and put them in front of them.

"I couldn't get used to the chicken soup, so I ate the chicken legs. Princess Zhan wants to have children in the future, so she needs to recuperate her body first."

"I heard that you grew up in a Taoist temple. No wonder you are so thin."

"Xie Lan Zhaoyi cares." Ning Luo couldn't bear to refuse her kindness, so she picked up the chicken drumstick and gnawed it.

This eating appearance made both Lan Zhaoyi and Zhan Wang particularly distressed.

"You can eat the drumstick for me, too."

There was pity in his eyes, and Ning Luo naturally couldn't refuse.

After watching Princess Zhan finish two chicken drumsticks, Lan Zhaoyi left with satisfaction.

After seeing her leave, Ning Luo stood up, held out his belly, and lamented:

"It's so supportive."

"Go out for a walk and eat some food."

Xiao Ding turned around in his wheelchair: "I have something to do, so I will go back to my bedroom first."

Ning Luo went out to wash his hands in the yard and took a walk to eat. Lan Zhaoyi came over.

"Princess Zhan, I brought some books out of the palace. You can take them and read them. They may be useful."

She meaningfully stuffed a few pamphlets into Ning Luo's hands and left.

Ning Luo looked at the beautiful booklet and thought it was a storybook.

He picked up a folded picture album and opened it. He looked at the pattern carefully and his face turned red.

Watch this in broad daylight, don’t go too far.