Emperor student

Doctor Sheng and Xiao Song are medical officers who only take care of Gu Yinning, so they don't need to attend the palace banquet.They had already fallen asleep early, but they were woken up before they fell asleep, so they had to come here disheveled and disheveled.

After looking around, hearing and asking about it, Medical Officer Sheng took the time to fasten his belt, and said, "Your Majesty and Concubine, please rest assured, it's okay, the old minister prescribed a prescription for hangover, just take it after suffering."

Saibei King was worried and did not speak, but Yin Ning thanked them and let the two go to make the medicine by themselves.

"Ning'er." King Saibei was at a loss for what to do. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, but now he was so guilty that he could only slowly lean on the bed and sit on the ground, his eyes level with Yin Ning.

That expression is quite similar to Yin Ning's appearance when he was a child, unable to recite books, standing at his husband's desk waiting to play the handset.

"I never expected that they would dare to pour spirits into your glass." King Saibei explained with difficulty, the more he talked, the more he felt that he had nothing to say.

Listening to his ramblings, Yin Ning gradually lost his mind in a trance.

He, Yin Ning, was not afraid of leaving his hometown, nor was he afraid of being left out by King Saibei.Speaking of it, Cheng Yuan took such good care of himself, it was already the utmost benevolence and righteousness.

It's just that the little friendship in childhood is nothing, Cheng Yuan really doesn't have to waste the good time on him just because of those few days.

"Cheng Yuan." He called out.

King Saibei agreed, feeling very uneasy.

Yin Ning's eyes were clearly looking at him, but he was indifferent.

"Why do you want me to marry you?"

These words carry a lot of weight, like a heavy stone hitting King Saibei's heart.

"Ninger..."

Yin Ning interrupted him, and asked again seriously: "Why do you want to marry me?"

He is not afraid of being hurt by other people's calculations. These flesh and blood pains are nothing to a big man like him, let alone King Saibei.

King Saibei sighed and said, "Of course I want to grow old with Ning'er."

Yin Ning shook his head, regretful and a little dissatisfied with the answer: "Why do you want to grow old with me?"

King Saibei raised his head in surprise: "Of course it's because when I was young..."

He finally seemed to understand what Yin Ning meant, and he stammered, "Ning, Ning'er, you..."

Yin Ning smiled, turned his head to look out of the window, and looked at the almost round moon: "In the year of the chief horn, I was rescued by the Ninth Prince, and I repayed it with a grass ring and a whip and a stirrup. Snakes can't tell, and they end up here."

King Saibei blinked in confusion, is Ning'er speaking Chinese now?

Why is it that he can't understand it all together.

King Saibei would not allow any further rift between him and Yin Ning due to some ridiculous misunderstanding, so he immediately made a studious gesture: "What do you mean?"

How could Yin Ning think that his impromptu emotion raised the level of literary literacy too high, and King Saibei didn't take half a word into his heart.

He thought that King Saibei was avoiding this matter, and talked about him from left to right.He was full of sympathy and didn't know whether he was pitying himself or King Saibei. He explained sincerely and straightforwardly: "Children are ignorant, and they rely on their own wishful thinking when looking at people and things. This is not stupid. But at my age, I am still stubborn. If you still can't see the true face of the Ninth Prince and want to work for him, then you are extremely confused. You just met me once when you were a child, and you don't know what kind of person I am, so don't make the same mistakes again, understand."

King Saibei didn't understand, and felt that the words still didn't make sense.However, he already believed that Yin Ning was talking drunk, so he didn't want to be serious with him.

Of course, when Yin Ning said that about the Ninth Prince, he couldn't help being elated and nodded in agreement.

It just so happened that Medical Officer Sheng made a hangover soup and brought it up: "My lord, let the concubine take it and lie down quietly. If the strong alcohol builds up the fire, if it can dissipate the heat, it will naturally heal faster."

King Saibei nodded, and after dismissing everyone, brought the medicine bowl to Yin Ning.

Now after Yin Ning's impassioned speech, his heart is empty, Jiu Jin has already forgotten what he said last time.His chest rose and fell, and he still maintained a righteous face kneeling on the side of the bed, but he hesitated to speak when he opened his mouth, just like a little drunk.

King Saibei secretly thought it was funny, knowing that he couldn't reason with a drunkard, he could only coax and persuade him: "Ning'er, come and drink this hangover soup, let's rest early."

King Saibei just saw that his cheeks were flushed all the time, and he was worried that he would have a headache when he woke up tomorrow morning.

Yin Ning widened his eyes and said sharply, "I'm not drunk!"

King Saibei felt relieved when he saw that he was energetic and did not show any signs of sadness.

He didn't talk nonsense with Yin Ning, he held her tightly in his arms and fed the medicine one gulp.

Didn't Doctor Sheng say that he wanted to get rid of heat? King Saibei insisted on feeding the medicine, and he was already angry because of Yin Ning's struggle. He read this sentence silently and took off Yin Ning's clothes that were full of alcohol.

Yin Ning was slow in thinking, but he was very obedient. He was lying obediently under the brocade quilt and letting others manipulate him.Suddenly his buttocks hurt, he slowly reacted, his face was burning with shame, and he instinctively struggled to protect it with his hands.

King Saibei had already clasped his two wrists above his head with his other hand, how could he break free.

However, King Saibei saw Yin Ning's impatient eyes, so he could only regretfully remove his hand that still had the soft warmth from his soft slaps on his flesh, and gently pinched Yin Ning's chin to kiss his lips.

The house is full of clouds and rain, and there is fragrance in one room, but it is cold and gloomy elsewhere.

In the gloomy little garden, the Ninth Prince saw King Saibei leaving with Yin Ning in his arms, thinking to himself that something bad was going to happen.

Seeing the Saibei soldiers staring at him, he said sternly: "I am the prince of Daxi, with a respectable status, you..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the Ninth Prince fell to the ground with a "plop".

Han Ke looked at the man in silk who fell at his feet, kicked him indifferently, and ordered: "Take him back to the dungeon and take care of him."

His subordinates were all elites, who were as taciturn as he was, and soon found two other subordinates from the small garden who were supposed to be envoys to the banquet but were actually to accompany the Ninth Prince, and withdrew after the love scene.

The wind blew through the withered treetops, and this extremely lively place became very deserted for a while.

The head guard stood with his hands behind his back, under the withered willow tree that King Saibei had transplanted from Daxi capital a few years ago, without saying a word.

Han Ke looked over by the moonlight from not far away, and saw that his back was straight, and he looked completely unafraid.

This back made him also be in a rare trance for a moment.

The head guard was also a good hand to kill the enemy with a bow.The first time he heard the name "Mu Sheng" was when the other party spoke first, and sooner or later he would compete with Han Ke from Huying.

It just so happened that Mu Sheng was also thinking about the past.

At that time, Han Ke was the youngest new general under Cheng Yuan, who was still a prince, and he was unstoppable at the moment.

He doesn't like to talk or show off, but there are still many people who are provocative and jealous.Saibei people admire the strong, and occasionally someone wants to compete with him, and he will accompany them. These people are all subdued by the taciturn Han Ke sword.

Only Mu Sheng's letter of war, he never responded.

Han Ke has been taking the initiative to avoid the battle, which makes others think that he is not as good as Mu Sheng, so he dare not fight.Gradually no longer attached to it.

But once on the battlefield, Mu Sheng was ambushed by people, surrounded by layers, and fell off his horse.

At the critical moment, Han Ke rushed out from nowhere, beheaded the enemy soldiers in front of him one by one, and stretched out his hand to pull him onto the horseback.

Mu Sheng's own horse is gone, so he can only bend down in Han Ke's arms.Along the way, he watched Han Ke clearly with his sword up and down, invincible, his skill is agile, his strength is boundless, and he is indeed superior to himself.

Mu Sheng's blood boiled with enthusiasm, and he drew out the dagger at his waist to ride and fight side by side with him, and the enemy fled.

When Ming Jin retreated, Mu Sheng dismounted gracefully, looked at Han Ke and said with a smile: "General Han is good at martial arts, when I improve my martial arts, I will have a good fight with you."

Afterwards, Mu Sheng never went to the battlefield again.

He was trapped in the wall of the royal city. Others envied him that he could rise to the throne of heaven and his courtiers in one step, but he never had the chance to draw the sword around his waist again.

Mu Sheng looks forward to being called General Mu one day, just like they call Han Ke.

But it was no longer possible, everyone called him Mr. Mu.

"Let me just say, there is no flaw in this plan, where is the failure? It turns out that not only the king is suspicious, but even you are also guarding against me." The head guard laughed at himself, and his heart was ashamed, "I am ashamed of Mr. Yin."

Now that the matter has been brought to light, he feels that the burden on his heart has finally been relieved.

It's not that he was deceived by lard and insisted on colluding with Daxi's Ninth Prince.

He knew clearly that this was wrong, not to mention that it would be impossible for one Ninth Prince and one Tang Bobao to make things happen.But he did it anyway, like a ghost.

Even if the king of Saibei punished him for being unfavorable, it would be good to let him be a soldier again.

He really wanted to get out of this royal city.