Under the red candle, the young man sitting on the wedding bed moved his fingers.

The scarlet hijab covered her sight, Jiang Ling shook her head uncomfortably, and the tassels on her hipa swayed slightly.

what is this?

Jiang Ling raised her hand and pulled off the Xipa, her eyes were all red, and when she saw the surrounding scene clearly, her almond eyes widened.

"Prince Concubine, why did you take off the hijab by yourself?" A court lady who was arranging things hurriedly stopped when she saw the boy's movements.

Princess?Jiang Ling squeezed the xipa, her mind was a little dizzy.

He knew that the princess was the official wife of the ancient prince in human society, but didn't he fail in the tribulation?How did you become a princess?Moreover, hasn't the world he lives in entered the modern society early?Looking at this antique arrangement, it doesn't look like the world he used to live in.

Jiang Ling is a spiritual ginseng that has been cultivated for thousands of years in the deep mountains and old forests. Three months ago, with the help of the senior tree demon, he entered the life of modern society. A catastrophe.

"It doesn't matter, the Empress said that His Highness is not awake yet, so don't be too formal. If His Highness is not awake, the Crown Princess will keep her hijab on." At this moment, a maid in palace attire spoke.

She is the most honorable court lady by the queen's side, Jin Zhu, who was retained by the queen to assist in the marriage.

"Sister Jinzhu said so."

Jin Zhu looked at the stunned young man, and saluted: "Does the Crown Princess have any orders?"

Jiang Ling shook her head, he hadn't figured out what was going on right now, so it was hard to speak.

"Since the Crown Princess and His Highness are married, they will be a family from now on. If you have anything to do, you can just order it directly. The Crown Princess is new here, and she is not familiar with the mansion. After the wedding night, the maidservant will show you to recognize her first."

Jin Zhu's first impression of Jiang Ling was very good. The young man's handsome appearance and clear eyes were completely different from the gloomy appearance in the rumors. After knowing the temperament of the Crown Princess, the empress should feel at ease a lot.

The queen begged for this marriage from Qianwu Dashi in the Huguo Temple. The crown prince was poisoned, and the imperial hospital was helpless. Seeing that the prince's condition was getting worse, the queen went to Huguo Temple in person.Master Qianwu pointed to Jiang Ling, saying that he would be the crown prince's lifeline.

Even though Jiang Ling had a bad reputation in Beijing, because of Master Qianwu's words, she still had this big wedding.

While speaking, some images appeared in Jiang Ling's mind, which were the recent memories of the original owner. After receiving them, he understood what was going on.

He transmigrated into a novel he had read before crossing the catastrophe, and became cannon fodder for marrying the seriously ill crown prince Chongxi. The original owner's name was the same as his, Jiang Ling.In the book, the original owner didn't live long enough to get married. After the original owner died, the marriage was cancelled. The Jiang family and the prince had a grudge against each other, and they took refuge in the third prince born to Concubine Lin Gui.

Jiang Ling, who had read the novel, knew that the Jiang family's refuge with the third prince had nothing to do with the original owner. It could even be said that the Jiang family had already joined the third prince's ship long before the marriage was granted.

Right now, for some unknown reason, he has passed on to the original owner. Since "Jiang Ling" is not dead, the marriage will naturally proceed as usual.

"May I take a look at the prince?" Jiang Ling felt a little strange about being single for thousands of years and having a cheap husband.

"Of course." Jin Zhu was very happy that Jiang Ling could take the initiative to get close to the prince.

The prince was on the marriage bed behind him, Jiang Ling turned around and looked at the man lying on the other side of the marriage bed.

The prince was the same as him, wearing a bright red wedding dress, with black hair tied up high, showing a handsome face, but his complexion was unhealthily pale, and it was easy to see that this was a seriously ill person.

The man's eyes were tightly closed, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he was still suffering from great pain in a coma. Jiang Ling leaned over and reached out to caress the man's eyebrows.

Suddenly, his movements stopped.

The moment the skin touched, Jiang Ling felt a breath that was completely different from the aura entering his body through his fingertips, slightly soothing his soul that had been injured in the thunder calamity.

This is……

Dragon spirit? ! !

Jiang Ling felt it carefully, and found the records about this aura from her memory. Dragon aura, also known as purple aura, can only be possessed by those who gather great luck. For monsters, the effect of cultivating with dragon aura is better than relying on aura Thousands of times.

In this world where spiritual energy is thin, Jiang Ling originally had no hope of repairing the wounds on his soul, but he did not expect that the cheap husband could give him such a big surprise.

I didn't feel the existence of dragon energy just now, can I only feel it through physical contact?

Jiang Ling withdrew her hand. Not surprisingly, she couldn't feel any dragon aura. After thinking about it, she covered the man's hand outside the quilt.

The larger the contact area, the more dragon energy you can feel.

Not an illusion.

There were other people in the room, so Jiang Ling couldn't experiment more, lest others feel strange and cause unnecessary trouble.

Withdrawing her hand, Jiang Ling sat down beside the bed and asked, "Will I live with the prince in the future?"

"The Crown Princess and the Crown Prince are married. They are husband and wife. They should live together. If the Crown Princess wants to live by herself, the slaves can arrange it." Jin Zhu thought that Jiang Ling didn't want to stay with the Crown Prince all the time, and replied softly.

The empress and she definitely hope that the two can be closer, but this kind of thing cannot be forced. It is already very sorry for Mr. Jiang to marry a man as a woman to the crown prince without permission.

When she heard that she could live together, Jiang Ling's eyes lit up: "I have no objection, there is no need to arrange an extra room for me, I really like staying with the prince." I also like staying with the prince's dragon spirit.

Jiang Ling didn't say the last word from his heart, even though he was a demon who had just entered the world, he was very clear about what to say and what not to say.

Jin Zhu was very surprised by Jiang Ling's words, and couldn't help observing the young man sitting by the bed. The young man's lips were red and his teeth were white, his bright eyes were full of joy, and he could feel that what he said just now came from his heart, and he was not at all unwilling.

"It would be great for the Crown Princess to live with His Highness," Jinzhu said in a more sincere tone, "It's getting late today, so the servants will not bother you. If you have anything to do, you can just summon the palace servants."

When leaving, Jinzhu thoughtfully ordered someone to bring meals.

There were no outsiders in the wedding room, Jiang Ling took off her complicated wedding dress, and climbed onto the bed in a red undershirt.

He touched the man's face first, and after feeling the presence of the dragon aura, he gradually increased the contact area between the two. After some experiments, he found that the larger the contact area, the more dragon aura he felt. You can also feel the dragon's aura when you touch the clothes on the man's body, but you can't feel the dragon's aura when you touch it directly.Although it was only a little bit, it was a drop in the bucket for the spiritual injury, but it was much better than nothing.

After some operations, the clothes of both of them were a little messy. Jiang Ling lay on the bed, propping her head with one hand, while the other hand caught a strand of the man's hair, and swept it over the man's face.

How did the prince wake up in the book?Has it been detoxified?Jiang Ling began to recall the content about the prince in the book.

Xiao Shengyun is the prince of Daqi, and also the God of War of Daqi. The border of Daqi has been invaded by Beimang for years, and the people have suffered unspeakably. Three years ago, he even invaded the interior of Daqi. It took three years to completely drive Bei Mang back to his lair.

After the teacher returned to the court, the prince's body suddenly appeared abnormal. The imperial hospital found out that the prince had been poisoned by the strange poison of Beimang. There was no cure for the poison. Until seven days ago, the prince fell into a coma and never woke up again.

In the book, the prince finally regained consciousness with the help of a poison doctor who is good at using poison. Although the method of fighting poison with poison made him regain consciousness for a short time, it also brought him great pain. He changed drastically, became more and more violent, and finally became the moody, bloodthirsty and brutal villain in the book.

At this moment, the big villain is letting others do things without knowing it.

Jiang Ling moved forward and got close to the man's body. If his current body wasn't purely human, he would have grown roots to wrap around the prince.

It's so slow...

Jiang Ling, who was gradually dissatisfied, rolled her eyes. In his memory, the fastest way to obtain dragon energy seemed to be double cultivation. How could it be double cultivation?

Mouth to mouth?

Just do it, Jiang Ling propped up her body and approached slowly.

After a long period of coma, the man's lips lost their ruddy color and became pale. The slightly thin lips became unguarded when the man lost consciousness.

The lips pressed together, Jiang Ling didn't feel any more dragon energy, and was about to back away when the tip of her tongue swept across the other's lips, and the moment the breath merged, more than a hundred times more dragon energy rushed towards him than before .

Jiang Ling was so startled that she even forgot to react, she was stunned for a while before remembering to absorb the dragon energy.

Gradually, following her instinct, Jiang Ling wrapped her limbs around her.

Where he didn't notice, the original power contained in his soul crossed over to the man, and he came back satisfied with a dragon's energy.

Inhaling the dragon's breath was so high that Jiang Ling didn't know when she fell asleep, but when he woke up the next day, the comfort that his soul had been repaired made him smack his lips greedily.

"Princess, are you awake?"

The voice from outside made Jiang Ling wake up quickly. She glanced at the prince who was being pulled into a mess by herself, and looked away with guilt.

"I'm awake, wait a minute."

After tidying up the clothes for people in a hurry, and covering them up with a quilt, at least there was no abnormality on the surface, and then he said, "I'm done, I can come in."

Jin Zhu led the way, and the palace servants came in one file at a time carrying the washing utensils, and the two palace servants brought clean clothes to change for Jiang Ling.

Jin Zhu walked to the side of the bed, looking at the prince who was still awake, feeling a little disappointed.

Packing herself up, Jiang Ling was about to have breakfast with Jin Zhu, when she came to the door, her footsteps paused: "Wait for me."

After speaking, he hurried inside.

I almost forgot, I haven't taken a breath of dragon breath yet.

Jiang Ling made a plan, to inhale the dragon's energy for cultivation in the morning and evening, and when the injury on the spirit and soul healed up, she would find a way to detoxify the prince as a reward for absorbing the dragon's energy for cultivation.

Walking to the bed, I don't know if it was his illusion, the prince's complexion seemed to be a little better than when we met yesterday, Jiang Ling didn't want to delay, so she leaned down.

The lips touched, Jiang Ling had just inhaled two mouthfuls of Dragon Qi, and felt something was wrong.

He paused, stood up slightly, and raised his eyes to see a pair of dark eyes looking at him dimly.

"Have you kissed enough?" The man's deep and hoarse voice followed.

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