Prince of Prey's Little Ginseng Extract [Transmigration Book]

Jiang Ling felt that she was dreaming.

In the dream, he was in a sea of ​​flames, and a sea of ​​flames was also ignited in his body.

He wanted to find a cool place, but no matter how he walked, he couldn't get out of the continuous flames, and tears overflowed from the corners of his anxious eyes.

He struggled to wake up, but his eyelids were too heavy, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape this dream.

"So sad……"

"So hot……"

The young man kept babbling, Xiao Chengyun brushed his sweaty forehead hair, remembered the venison that he ate at night, and found the reason for the young man's behavior.

For the food delivered to the door, Xiao Shengyun readily accepted it.

Jiang Ling found a relatively cool place, and couldn't wait to put her warm body against it.

But the cool place was quickly warmed by him, Jiang Ling was not happy, and wanted to find a cool place again, he fumbled wildly, his palms were hard.

"Let go... um... it's so hot..."

His wrists were shackled, and his escaping behavior annoyed the existence that brought him chills.

Can't break free.

It seemed to be a spiritual ginseng growing in the deep mountains again, but this time it was different, no matter how he avoided it, there was a dragon energy tirelessly surrounding him, squeezing into his body when he expressed over and over again that he was already full.

The proactive Jiang Ling was too alluring, Xiao Shengyun ate his fill, and contentedly hugged her and fell asleep.

Jiang Ling woke up the next day with a feeling of discomfort, his body was heavy, and a familiar feeling came over him, his face turned dark slightly.

"Your Highness, what did you do last night while I was asleep?"

Judging by his discomfort, there was definitely more than one time last night.

"Gu also wants to ask Ling'er this question. Last night, Gu was woken up by Ling'er in the middle of the night. Ling'er has been pestering Gu, begging Gu..."

Jiang Ling remembered.

I was woken up by the heat in my dream last night, thinking about something that Xiao Shengyun didn't want to let go.

Xiao Shengyun really couldn't be blamed for making the first move.

Jiang Ling knew this, but now he was feeling uncomfortable and in a bad mood, and he refused to admit that it was his fault: "Your Highness can obviously refuse."

"Ling'er kept rubbing against Gu's body. Gu is not a saint, how could he not respond?" Xiao Chengyun brought warm water to feed Jiang Ling, "Ling'er clearly knows how attractive you are to Gu, if Gu refuses, Isn't it embarrassing and lonely?"

Xiao Chengyun hugged Jiang Ling and took a light sleep. The place was so soft that it made people reluctant to leave. After dawn, he picked him up and washed him. Jiang Ling was probably very tired and didn't wake up. It's already past noon. .

Jiang Ling also knew that she was making trouble for no reason, so she lowered her head to drink water.

"I'm hungry." Changed the subject abruptly.

The palace man brought the cooked porridge, and Xiao Shengyun sat by the bed, hugged the young man in his arms, and fed him one bite at a time.

"Did Your Highness not go hunting today?"

"I've been there in the morning."

That's right, Jiang Ling slept through the morning right after she woke up.

Jiang Ling was a little dissatisfied, and poked Xiao Shengyun's hard muscles: "Why is your Highness not affected at all?"

On the contrary, he, who has little effort, can't get up every time.

Xiao Chengyun would not say whether his physical strength is good or not, but asked: "Ling'er, do you want to practice?"

"Practice what?" Jiang Ling looked at Xiao Shengyun in disbelief, "You don't want me to practice the endurance on the bed, do you?"

"What are you thinking about?" Xiao Shengyun nodded his nose, "I'm asking if you want to practice martial arts."

"No." Jiang Ling didn't even want to refuse. "Why not?"

Jiang Ling thought, you can't control me like this now, if I get better, wouldn't you torture me even more?

Jiang Ling had no choice but to doubt his intentions when he proposed to practice martial arts at this time.

Give a look that you understand.

Moreover, Jiang Ling also knew that practicing martial arts was not something to be talked about casually, the Ninth Prince complained every day how hard it was to practice martial arts, and Jiang Ling didn't want to suffer.

Xiao Chengyun pinched his chin with a smile, lifted his chin slightly, and put his lips in his mouth.

Taste carefully.

Jiang Ling likes to kiss or rub against Xiao Chengyun very much, if Xiao Shengyun's physical strength is not so good, he will be very happy to spend time with him in bed.

There is dragon spirit but also comfortable.

"It doesn't matter if I didn't show up this morning?" Jiang Ling thought of another thing. You know, there will be a hunting competition in these three days. reward.

"It'll be fine, it's only half a day."

"Your Highness, will it affect your grades?" Jiang Ling had no idea about her own ranking, but was very attached to Xiao Shengyun's. "Will it be possible that you won't get the first place?"

"Ling'er wants to win the first place alone?" Xiao Chengyun nudged the young man's neck and rubbed it lightly.

"Yes." Jiang Ling took Xiao Chengyun's hand and squeezed his fingers, "Your Highness is so outstanding, he shouldn't be compared by anyone."

"Since Ling'er thinks, this number one orphan must be brought back to Ling'er." Xiao Shengyun had no idea about the ranking at first, and now he doesn't need to rely on this kind of ranking to prove himself, but if Jiang Ling wants it, he will be satisfied.

"Does Ling'er want to take the first place?"

"I don't want to." Jiang Ling has no obsession with whether she can take the first place, "I am the princess, can the prey I hunt be counted together with His Highness's?"

"We can count together on the head of Donggong. This time, let's take the first place together, okay?" Xiao Shengyun wanted to give this honor to Jiang Ling more than himself.

"Okay."

For Jiang Ling's first place, Xiao Shengyun wanted to stay with Jiang Ling in the afternoon, but Jiang Ling refused.

"I'm not a child, Your Highness doesn't have to stay by my side all the time."

"We'll go together when you recover a little bit." Xiao Chengyun kissed the boy on the cheek and got on the horse.

Most of the people in the camp had gone out, Jiang Ling stayed alone in the tent for a while, Qing Yao came to report: "Master, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Cui, please see me."

"Let them come in." Jiang Ling was worried that it was boring to be alone, so someone came to her door.

Zhang Shimian brought Cui Xiangming to thank him.

"This is a small gift from the Zhang family and the Cui family, and please accept it."

Jiang Ling told Qing Yao to put away the things.

"How is Mr. Cui's health?" After all, he was the first person he saved, Jiang Ling was very concerned about Cui Xiangming's health, "If you don't come, I'm going to have a look."

"It's all right, thank you for your concern." Cui Xiangming stared at Jiang Ling with bright eyes since he came in, and he was reluctant to look away.

His attitude towards Jiang Ling has undergone a transformation from disdain at the beginning, to awkwardness, and now to admiration.

"The imperial doctor said that thanks to the timely rescue by the Crown Princess, there will be no hidden dangers left in Xiang Ming's body. If he has not been dealt with, his body will be seriously affected when he passes by, or if he is not dealt with properly," Zhang Shimian said. .

The Zhang family, the Cui family, and Cui Xiangming's niece Xiang's family all thanked Jiang Ling.

Cui Xiangming is the youngest son of the Cui family. He has been loved by his parents and siblings since he was a child. He is the youngest in the family, and his family will inevitably care more about him, especially Mrs. Cui. This time I heard that Cui Xiangming was bitten by an unknown poisonous insect. fainted in a hurry.

"After Madam Cui heard about it, she wanted to bring a thank you gift to visit last night, but was persuaded by her family, and asked me to bring Xiang Ming over today."

When Cui Xiangming came back yesterday, the high fever had not subsided, and the Cui family was in a panic for a while. When they calmed down, it was already night, and they were in poor health, so they did not attend the dinner party. Fortunately, they took the medicine prescribed by the imperial physician and fell asleep. After getting up, the high fever subsided, and after confirming that he had no other discomfort, the Cui family released him. Of course, hunting is not allowed.

Jiang Ling asked Qingyao to bring some snacks for the two of them: "Can I feel your pulse?"

Cui Xiangming stretched out his arm without saying a word.

Jiang Ling gave him a pulse, mainly to check if there was any residual toxin in his body. Fortunately, he was not deeply poisoned. If it was like Xiao Shengyun before, even the current Jiang Ling would not be able to help him force out the poison. .

"It's all right." Jiang Ling withdrew her hand, the toxin was completely removed.

"Crown Princess, can I call you Brother Jiang just like His Highness the Ninth Prince?"

Jiang Ling raised her eyes, the young man's eyes were full of expectation, it was just a title, it was not a big deal.

"How old are you?"

"Sixteen soon."

smaller than this body.

"That can."

Cui Xiangming came this trip, recognized a brother, and was in a very good mood.

On the way back, Zhang Shimian could feel the joy from the young man.

He had to remind him aloud: "Young Master Jiang is the concubine of the crown prince, don't think about anything you shouldn't, otherwise His Royal Highness the crown prince will be the first to spare you."

"What are you thinking bro?" Cui Xiangming frowned, "I was purely adoring, and I didn't have any unreasonable thoughts. Besides, Brother Jiang is my savior. If you think about him like that , isn't it a blasphemy against him?"

Zhang Shimian was relieved, he knew Cui Xiangming's temperament, since he said so, he really didn't think about it at all.

Here, Jiang Ling received the prey sent by the Cui family and the Xiang family.

When they came to the hunting ground, the big families would not bring any valuables, and the Cui family and the Xiang family couldn't bring anything good to thank them, so they had to send some prey first to express their gratitude.

Jiang Ling didn't go hunting, and claimed to the outside world that she had caught the cold last night. The Ninth Prince wanted to come and visit when he heard the news in the morning, but he didn't come when he learned that Jiang Ling was resting. He only came in the afternoon when he heard that Jiang Ling had woken up.

Besides Zhang Shimian, several other people came together.

"Why did you end so early today?" Because Cui Xiangming came back early yesterday, it is impossible for someone to be injured again today.

Jiang Ling observed for a while, and these people didn't look like they were injured.

"We're not concerned about rankings, we're just having fun, and we'll be back soon." The main reason was that the Ninth Prince was worried about Jiang Ling, and wanted to come back to check on Jiang Ling's situation. After hearing about Jiang Ling's situation, several other people immediately expressed their desire to come and take a look.

"I heard that you are sick, have you invited the imperial physician to see it? Is it important?" The Ninth Prince asked a series of questions, and at the same time looked at Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling's complexion was very good, she didn't look like she was sick, even her lips were a little redder than usual.

"I'm all right."

At this time, Qing Yao came in and brought hot tea to several people with the palace servants.

The Ninth Prince's attention was attracted by other things in the tent, and he chatted with Wen Jianming and Cao Hongli.

Zhan Lezhang held the cup and sat not far from Jiang Ling.

He is not some inexperienced Ninth Prince, and he can tell at a glance that Jiang Ling is not sick at all.

The young man's complexion was ruddy, and there was still spring in his eyes, not to mention the faint red mark on his neck. It could be seen that he had been loved from the inside out.

"Aren't you sick?" Zhan Lezhang lowered his voice, "Outside, why is His Highness the Crown Prince so intemperate? Last night, His Highness the Crown Prince used venison?"