Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

It's a good time to visit the lake, and there are more and more boats going boating. Among them are some literati and dandies looking for fun. They all have extraordinary status, and it is inevitable that they will meet some people they know.

Ning Zhiyan was in poor health, and the wind was strong today. Yan San was worried about his condition, but when he saw the incomparably matched man and woman on the ship's armor, he hesitated.

Although his master has a gentle temperament, he has always been indifferent to matters between men and women. Now that a girl has finally come to him, he really can't bear to disturb her.

But he was worried about his master's health, so he had to lower his voice and said: "Master, it's windy outside, please get in the boat."

Without waiting for Ning Zhiyan's reply, a luxurious boat with a royal logo approached.

"Hey, isn't this the sick Prince Ning? Why, you got tired of staying in the mansion and came out to have fun?" The man in blue stood on the deck, shaking his fan, with a smile in his eyes. When he glanced at the stunning woman next to him, his eyes There was a flash of surprise in it.

Ning Zhiyan calmly blocked the woman behind him, raised his slender fingers to bow, his white sleeves were blown up by the wind, and said in a gentle tone, "Your Highness."

The man who was called the Third Highness just gave up. The disgust on his face was clearly evident. What he hated most was that this man always looked taciturn and indifferent, like a hypocrite, but his father was full of praise for him. .

Thinking of this, His Highness the Third Prince felt faintly unhappy, and his tone was full of sarcasm: "It turns out that the beauty is here. No wonder Prince Ning wants to go boating even though he is ill. I wonder which young lady is so lucky."

There were many ships on the lake, and His Royal Highness's ship was the most luxurious. When everyone saw the ship with the royal logo parked in the center of the lake, they asked the boatman to move forward.

That's a royal symbol. The people on board are either princes, princesses or nobles in the palace. Who doesn't want to go up and have a good look?

Aning turned slightly to reveal half of her face, a red light flashed in her eyes. She squinted her eyes, a blue light condensed in her palms, and a blue sword appeared out of thin air and flew towards His Highness the Third Prince at high speed.

The sword blade passed across his face, leaving a very shallow scratch, and was finally nailed to the ship armor behind him, seeming to be both a threat and a warning.

The Third Highness didn't know where the sword came from. He was stunned for a moment and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his face. The place he touched felt burning pain.

He was in shock and screamed loudly: "Come here, come here, protect this temple, there are assassins, there are assassins."

An Ning tapped her toes and stood where His Highness the Third Prince was standing just now with a slight jump. The lake breeze was slightly cool, and a corner of the light blue skirt was raised, making it particularly eye-catching.

She raised her hand slightly, and the sword automatically fell into her hand. With a turn of her wrist, the sword pointed at the Third Highness.

"If you want to die, I can help you." The expression on Aning's face was very cold. If he took one more step forward, his sword would sink into that person's body.

In fact, she didn't want to do this, but she really couldn't control her hands.

His Highness the Third was trembling with fear, and his lips trembled. The overwhelming aura he had just now suddenly disappeared. He stepped back a little, "I, I am His Highness the Third and Third Highness of the Shu Capital Dynasty. You, you can't kill me!"

"So what?"

"Aning, come back." Ning Zhiyan frowned. Her movements were too fast, and he didn't even have time to stop her, so she drew her sword to meet her.

Although the Third Highness was not taken seriously, he was still the emperor's biological son after all. If he really died under Aning's sword, it would be a serious crime of challenging the majesty of the royal family and beheading.

Even if she is not a human being, she cannot escape the law.

The most indispensable thing in the palace is talented people.

Aning retracted his sword, looked at him and said coldly: "I'll let you go this time."

When she spoke to outsiders, she spoke in a distant tone, which could be said to be very cold. In addition, she exuded an elegant and refined temperament that kept strangers away from her, like a fairy in the sky or the moon in the water.

But the more this happened, the more people couldn't help but want to get closer to her. Lu Zhao was one of them, and the folding fan in his hand fell into the lake with a "bang".

Circles of ripples followed, and the blue waves were rippling, just like ripples in his heart at this moment, and his chest was shaking suddenly.

He stared blankly at the blue figure. When the man glanced at him, he pushed the girl beside him in a panic. After straightening out the wrinkled brocade clothes, her waist straightened slightly.

What he didn't know was that Aning just glanced over there casually and didn't see him at all.

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After the ship docked, Ning Zhiyan had no intention of getting off the ship. Aning frowned and thought. From time to time, he looked at the man who was concentrating with his eyes closed. He pursed his lips and seemed to be in a dilemma about what to say.

"Miss An Ning, you have a special status. You must not use Yue Ming in front of so many people next time." Ning Zhiyan opened his eyes and looked at her quietly, his eyelashes trembling slightly, his expression completely cold and distant. .

There will be danger, he thought to himself.

"But I'm not happy that he said that to you." Aning lowered his head, twisted the belt on his clothes, and said slowly.

Ning Zhiyan paused, as if something was stuck in his throat. He wanted to say it but couldn't. After a moment of silence, he said, "Then can you promise me not to act so recklessly in the future?"

"Yes." An Ning looked at him and nodded heavily, carefully looking at Ning Zhiyan's eyes.

"But if someone harms you, I will still do it."

Because you are the reason why I exist in this world.

No one can hurt you.

It was rainy and continuous in Shu in March, and the night wind was slightly cool.

After returning from a lake tour that day, Ning Zhiyan started to have a fever as expected that night. This time the condition was so severe that even the doctor was helpless.

Aning hasn't seen him for two days.

She wanted to see him, but she was always blocked outside the door. Every time she tried to sneak in, she was discovered by Yan San. Aning shrugged his head in frustration and sat listlessly on the bluestone steps at the door.

Yan San brought the boiled soup into the room, and the man just happened to lift himself up, holding the edge of the bed with one hand, and put a fist on his lips with the other hand and coughed softly. His face was as pale as snow, and he could not hide his tiredness.

"Master, why are you up?" Yan San put down the decoction in his hand and hurried forward to ask about his condition.

"I've been lying down for a long time and want to get up and take a walk." Ning Zhiyan glanced at him lightly, his pale lips dry and peeling.

His health had not been very good since he was born, and many doctors he had seen said he would not live long. Even though his parents visited famous doctors all over the world, he died without any disease. Until one day an old man who claimed to be a miracle doctor appeared in their Ning Mansion and told his parents that they could save their lives only by worshiping him as their teacher and going to Yunjiu Mountain to practice together.

It was also during this trip that his health gradually improved, but he didn't expect that he still overestimated himself. After going down the mountain, his body and bones were much better than before, which made him feel a little carried away. This time it was just a little wind. So sick.

It seems that he really doesn't live long as the doctors said.