Dressing in a dog-blood romance and engaging in lily[Quick Transmigration]

As soon as he stepped out of the palace gate, Song Ci'an grabbed Jing Nian's waist and turned around to push her against the wall.

She was wearing a goose-yellow palace dress, with only one hairpin inserted into her bun, which was the same as Jing Nian's. Her slightly immature face had a bit of a sharp temperament, and she looked at Jing Nian with dark eyes.

The two were so close that the tip of their noses almost touched, Song Ci'an forced Jing Nian to look at her, his eyes were full of surging and deep love, like a cup full of wine, making people feel ashamed at a glance. To pass out.

Song Ci'an: "I really want to overthrow Brother Huang and make you my queen."

Jing Nian's cheeks were slightly red, the other party clearly knew that everything was just a setting, but deliberately immersed himself in the role and talked to her like this.

For the first time, she took the initiative to kiss Song Ci'an, and lightly touched Song Ci'an's lips, with a smile in her eyes, "If you don't become the emperor, I will be yours too."

As if thinking of something suddenly, Jing Nian paused, and then said: "I am not a queen, I just want to be a son-in-law."

Song Ci'an's breathing was stagnant, and she didn't know where the little bit of jealousy had gone, but now she was full of the person in front of her eyes.

She lowered her head slightly, and put Jing Nian's whole body into her arms, then rested her chin on Jing Nian's shoulder, sniffing the scent of incense on her clothes with her nose, "Your son-in-law is really good at deceiving people."

"Will the princess be coaxed by me?"

"Yes, yes."

The two looked up at the same time, looked at each other, and laughed.

The air is filled with the scent of hosta flowers, and there are a few birds chirping in the distance, which is warm and beautiful. Maybe many years later, they will still think of this scene.

***

The prince in the side hall has been settled, and there are usually no people in Weiyang Palace, and Song Ci'an has found a shadow guard with strong martial arts from somewhere, and he guards the beam of the side hall every day to ensure that no one enters here by mistake Huangfuyuan was discovered.

Jing Nian didn't bother about the matter after that, Song Ci'an said that everything was on her, but she didn't expect the system to send a "mission completed" notification seven days later.

It's just that she never saw Huangfu Yuan in the palace again, Jing Nian worriedly asked Song Ci'an: "You won't kill someone to silence you, will you?"

Song Ci'an laughed angrily, scratched Jing Nian's nose, and said, "What are you thinking about!"

Huangfuyuan?

Naturally, there are other uses.

A peaceful life can't last long. On this day, Jing Nian was preparing to put a swing in a corner of the imperial garden, and he asked a few eunuchs to help, and she supervised the work.

Song Ci'an didn't know what he was busy with recently, he often went out of the palace, and they only saw each other occasionally.

The concubines also seemed to know that she was a stubborn stubble, and none dared to provoke her, not to mention the emperor didn't dote on her, so there was no need to regard her as a thorn in the side.

Jing Nian was almost moldy from idleness.

【Ding!Ask the host to complete the task, "cut the flesh to save the imperial concubine"! 】

Jing Nian is sad, Jing Nian is wronged, Jing Nian is depressed.

The original plot is like this, the lively concubine suddenly fell seriously ill, the imperial doctor said that only kind-hearted people voluntarily use their own meat as a medicine primer to be cured, and then the heroine, the great saint, ran to deliver the meat up.

Although Jing Nian knew that this paragraph was to highlight the kindness and beauty of the heroine and pave the way for the heroine to fall in love with the heroine, she still wanted to complain about the author's brain, human flesh really can't cure diseases, wake up!If you are sick, take medicine, okay?

The second female in the last world wanted her kidneys, but the second female in this world wanted her flesh, so what kind of grudge? !

Although I feel that there are too many slots, but the task has to be done, and the meat can only be sacrificed again.

In ancient times, Bigan cut his heart, but now she wants to cut her flesh.

It's all done for a favorite concubine, somehow I feel that my level of thinking is the same as that of a loyal minister!

The plot should have started by now, Jing Nian called Yun'er and asked her to go to Lanxiang Palace with him.

Yun'er seemed very happy: "Your Majesty, you have finally figured it out? Are you going to Lanxiang Palace to give the imperial concubine a blow?"

Jing Nian looked at her sadly, and said in his heart: If someone like you hadn't been by the heroine's side all the time, he would be the kind of cannon fodder that is standard and can't survive an episode.

She smiled, exuding a compassionate radiance: "I heard that the imperial concubine is ill, so I'll go and see her."

The two of them came all the way to Lanxiang Palace, and before entering the door, they heard a roar from inside——

"If you can't cure the imperial concubine, I will punish your nine clans!"

Jing Nian sighed inwardly, imperial doctor is really a high-risk profession.

She tidied up her expression, and quietly wiped the piece of ginger she had hidden before her eyes, the circles of her eyes instantly turned red, and a tear hung at the end of her eyes.

Then rushed in, crying: "Sister Guifei...why did you just, suddenly..."

Without even looking at the male protagonist, Jing Nian threw himself to the side of the imperial concubine's bed, with a grief-stricken expression on his face, as if this was her beloved.

They are more dedicated than men.

The imperial doctor whispered from behind: "The disease of the imperial concubine and empress can be cured by old ministers, but it needs... meat from kind-hearted people to stew the medicine as a primer."

As soon as these words came out, Huangfu Lixiao's face changed. No matter how much he loved the imperial concubine, he would not be able to cut her flesh. As a ruthless emperor, he must be more important than himself.

But at this time, Jing Nian said in a trembling voice: "I'll cut it! Please be sure to cure the imperial concubine sister!"

It is not an exaggeration to praise the expression and tone of being affectionate and righteous. Huangfu Lixiao was shocked. He stood there in a daze, his eyes changing thoughts.

Looking at that weak woman, he actually felt that she was so great. It turns out that there really are such pure and kind people in the world.

His heart was beating wildly, and he felt his heart beat for the first time.

Very well, woman, you have my attention.

Seeing Jing Nian asking the imperial doctor about precautions, Huangfu Lixiao really wanted to raise his hand to stop her, not wanting her to hurt him, but from the corner of his eye, he saw the comatose and pale concubine on the bed, and his heart ached again.

The imperial concubine also loved him that much, and he couldn't bear to let her die.

What Jing Nian lost was just a piece of flesh, while Concubine Gui was about to lose her life.

Forget it, let her be allowed this time, after Jing Nian saves the imperial concubine, she will never let this woman get hurt again.

Woman, you are mine, I don't allow you to get hurt, so you can't get hurt without authorization!

Huangfu Lixiao fell into his own thoughts, and when he came back to his senses again, Jing Nian had already left with the prescription.

He has already decided that he is going to be lucky with this kind and simple little woman tonight!

Jing Nian sneaked out while the hero wasn't paying attention, and went straight to the small kitchen of Yuhua Palace.

After letting Yun'er guard the door, she walked in alone.

Looking through the bacon hanging in the bamboo basket, Jing Nian pondered for a moment—is it a bit salty?

Pork is easy to go bad, and the palace usually eats and kills it immediately. In Song Ci'an's small kitchen, the preparations are really not so complete. There is only a piece of bacon hanging from the beam.

Forget it, anyway, the concubine eats it, so it doesn't matter what the taste is.

She chopped off a piece of bacon with a knife and wrapped it in a handkerchief.

As soon as she opened the door, she was greeted with Yun'er's face full of tears. The other party came up to touch her, and even wanted to take a look at her clothes.

Jing Nian hurriedly avoided, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yun'er broke down and cried: "Mother, you have suffered, where did you cut the meat, it must be very painful, why are you so kind, mother..."

Jing Nian looked guilty, she thought for a while and said: "The thigh meat I cut is said to be the most nutritious here." She thought that no one would insist on picking her to look at the wound.

As soon as she said this, Yun'er cried even harder, as if she had been wronged so much.

Jing Nian had no choice but to stop the other party from crying, so he could only silently take the bacon to the imperial pharmacy, the little eunuch here had already been waiting at the door with a pack of medicine, and when he saw her walking over, he was full of admiration look.

"Your Majesty is really kind."

"The empress is virtuous and generous, and she has no jealousy at all."

"This is the blessing of my dynasty! Your Majesty deserves to be the mother of the country."

Everyone praised their sincerity, but Jing Nian was too embarrassed to accept it, and could only keep a solemn face and did not speak. However, her appearance was regarded as a disease of being anxious for a noble concubine, and Yun'er, who was crying loudly behind her, proved it this guess.

A little eunuch wanted to flatter her, so he came over to take the handkerchief she was holding, "Mother, please rest first, the slave will make medicine."

Jing Nian took a step back and didn't give it.

What a joke, if this thing is in the hands of others, it will still work?

Never let others see that it is a piece of bacon.

"I personally brew medicine for the noble concubine, and I hope that the heavens will see my intentions, so as to bestow blessings on the noble concubine."

Everyone was even more amazed when they heard this, and an old imperial doctor with white hair even cried on the spot.

"It's a great fortune for our country to have a future so far!"

Jing Nian looked embarrassed, and hurriedly followed a young eunuch into the pharmacy, where the medicine stove had already been set up, the water had been filled, and the medicine was just waiting to be put in.

She lifted the lid, grabbed the medicinal materials next to it and sprinkled it in, then took advantage of the little eunuch's time to put the tray, threw the piece of bacon into it, stirred it with a spoon and covered it.

You're done!

Boiling medicine is a long process, and there is a little eunuch playing fan to keep the heat going, so Jing Nian didn't care too much, she sat on the side and casually found some medical skills to read.

From this point of view, one morning has passed.

"Ma'am, the medicine is ready."

The little eunuch poured the medicine from the medicine stove into the jade bowl, Jing Nian also leaned over to take a look, he got closer, and could smell a strong bitter smell, which should completely cover the smell of the bacon.

The imperial doctor and Jing Nian went to Lanxiang Palace together, with Yun'er behind her carrying the precious bowl of "medicine".

She cried hard before, but now her eyes are still swollen like walnuts.

Walking on the road, Jing Nian always felt that the palace people looked at her a little strangely, and some even bowed to her, like worshiping a Bodhisattva.

The imperial doctor saw it, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is very popular, the story of cutting flesh to save people has spread throughout the harem!"

Song Ci'an heard the news just after returning to the palace: "..."

WTF?