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

"It's time to warm up Ling'er." Xiao Chengyun touched the snow, his hands were also cold, he directly hugged Jiang Ling up by her waist, "Will this make it easier for Madam to keep warm?"

Jiang Ling didn't intend to use Xiao Chengyun's body temperature to keep warm. After being hugged, she heard Xiao Chengyun's words and took out her hand, a little embarrassed: "Did I catch your Highness?"

He was sitting in the man's arms. Xiao Shengyun's arms were amazing, and he was able to support him with one hand. The two of them were next to each other, and the body temperature was transmitted to each other to resist the cold.

"It's not cold."

Xiao Shengyun hugged Jiang Ling in the posture of holding a child, and he held Jiang Ling's wrist with his free hand: "If it's cold, put it in."

The hand was pressed against the man's chest, what Xiao Chengyun said was to let Jiang Ling stuff his hand into the lapel of his chest.

The palm was pressed against the clothes, and the man's clothes came through the clothes, Jiang Ling curled her fingers: "I'm much better now, Your Highness, let's make two more little snowmen and bring them back to the bedroom."

Xiao Shengyun glanced at the big snowman snuggling together, nodded; "Okay."

Carry people and go to the place with a lot of snow.

"Your Highness, you can let me down now." Jiang Ling grabbed the clothes on the man's shoulders and said.

"I hug you alone, as a husband, I should serve my wife."

During the whole process, Xiao Shengyun didn't put Jiang Ling down.

For the convenience of taking it away, the little snowman is only the size of a palm, round and cute.

Jiang Ling poked the little snowman's head: "Such a small Your Highness, so cute."

Eunuch Fan stepped forward with a tray, put two little snowmen in it, and brought them back to the bedroom.

Jiang Ling was carried all the way back by Xiao Chengyun.

The door of the sleeping hall was closed, Jiang Ling stretched her body, "It's still warm in the room."

"Your Highness, let's go see the little snowman." He poked Xiao Shengyun's shoulder.

Xiao Shengyun walked to the window with the man in his arms.

In order to prevent the snowman from melting, the little snowman was placed outside, and Jiang Ling tapped the paper through the window: "Will they melt?"

"It's cold and you can keep it for a few more days."

"It would be great if I could keep it forever." After finishing speaking, Jiang Ling shook her head, "No, I still like warmer weather. If it's so cold every day, forget it."

"After the Chinese New Year, the weather will gradually warm up." Xiao Shengyun is not afraid of the cold, he doesn't care whether the weather is cold or not, but he knows that Jiang Ling prefers warm weather to cold winter.

Although because of the cold weather, Jiang Ling would take the initiative to crawl into her arms at night.

Jiang Ling looked at the little snowmen for a while, and suddenly thought: "Is it too lonely to only have two, Your Highness, why don't we make more and put them together."

"Who else does Ling'er want to pile up?"

"The Ninth Prince's, the Empress's, Le Zhang's, and the person with Le Zhang..." Jiang Ling counted them one by one, and found that there were more than a dozen people who could be piled up. If they were all put here, he and Le Zhang Your Highness's little snowman must not be alone.

"But Gu only wants to be with Ling'er, and doesn't want too many people."

"That's it." Jiang Ling felt a little regretful, but he felt that Xiao Shengyun's liking was more important, and he regretted giving up the idea of ​​building a bunch of little snowmen.

"If Ling'er is worried that they are lonely, you can be more lonely and Ling'er."

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that, Your Highness, let's go pile it up now!"

Xiao Shengyun patted Jiang Ling's back: "I played with snow for too long today, let's pile it up another day."

Jiang Ling thought about it, yes.

"Are His Highness's hands cold?"

"not cold."

Qing Yao brought the anti-cold medicine, smelling the bitterness, Jiang Ling frowned.

"Is this His Highness's medicine?"

Xiao Shengyun's body has already recovered, and the medicines usually prescribed by Imperial Doctor Zhang are to deceive others, and Jiang Ling hasn't smelled the smell of boiled bitter medicine for a long time.

"It's to keep out the cold." Xiao Chengyun carried Jiang Ling to the chair and put him down.

As soon as she heard these words, Jiang Ling knew that most of the medicine had her own share.

"Your Highness, I don't take medicine." Even after becoming a doctor, Jiang Ling still refused to take medicine.

Xiao Shengyun coaxed in a low voice: "Ling'er should just drink with the orphan, the weather is so cold, if you catch the wind and cold, you can't go out to play in the snow."

"Okay..." Jiang Ling reluctantly took the medicine bowl, and when she put it to her lips, she hesitated.

He quietly looked at Xiao Shengyun, the man had already picked up the medicine bowl and drank it down.

Jiang Ling began to think about how to avoid taking the medicine.

As if seeing what "bad" idea he was planning, Xiao Shengyun said in a low voice: "The small kitchen has made several new flavors of candy, Ling'er obediently drinks the medicine, so I can eat more today."

Eating too much sugar is bad for teeth, even though Jiang Ling likes it, Xiao Shengyun still strictly controls the amount he eats every day, no matter how much the small kitchen makes, Jiang Ling can only satisfy his cravings, it is impossible to let go and eat to his heart's content.

Seeing Jiang Ling's heart fluttering, Xiao Shengyun added: "If Ling'er drinks the medicine obediently, I will take Ling'er to ride a horse alone when the weather clears."

The weather was cold, and Jiang Ling hadn't seen the two horses, Qingzhi and Chixue, for a long time. He was so cruel that he drank the medicine in the bowl in one go.

"Your Highness must keep his word."

Xiao Shengyun picked up the prepared sugar and fed it to Jiang Ling's mouth.

Jiang Ling held the sugar in his mouth, and the sweetness of the sugar slowly dispelled the smell of the medicine in his mouth. When the smell of the medicine in his mouth disappeared, his frown slowly relaxed.

Whenever this time, he misses his original body so much that he doesn't need to drink bitter medicine.

In the next few days, Jiang Ling and Xiao Shengyun made a few more little snowmen and placed them outside the bedroom window, each pair of little snowmen were very intimate.

"Brother Jiang, when I came here, I saw a big snowman in the yard. Was it made by the people from the East Palace?"

"It was piled up by me and Your Highness."

"No wonder, I just said how the palace people in the East Palace are so courageous." The Ninth Prince would not be surprised if he saw the snowmen made by the palace people in other places, but this is the East Palace, and the Ninth Prince himself would not dare to be here Presumptuous, let alone the servants of the palace.

"We also piled up a lot of small ones and put them outside the bedroom window, do you want to see them?" Jiang Ling couldn't wait to share the fruits of her and Xiao Shengyun's labor with the Ninth Prince.

"It's all piled up by the crown prince and you?" Ninth prince's voice was full of disbelief.

"Yeah, His Highness was free two days ago, so we piled it up together."

Jiang Ling took the Ninth Prince to see the little snowman outside the bedroom.

"These two are the first to pile up. I thought if only two would look lonely, so I planned to pile up a few more. Your Highness doesn't want to pile up others, so these are me and Your Highness."

The little snowmen are chubby, and there is actually no difference. In order to distinguish them, each little snowman wears something that symbolizes the identity of the two.

The Ninth Prince wanted to touch it, but stretched out his hand halfway, then retracted it, he was careless, what if he bumped the little snowman and broke it?

It was cold outside, after watching for a while, the two entered the room.

"Brother Jiang has been busy before, so it's inconvenient for us to invite you out." After sitting down, the Ninth Prince explained his purpose, "The snow scene is pretty good recently, Shi Mian and the others want to hold a snow feast, Brother Jiang, do you have time to come?"

"Yes." Jiang Ling took a sip of the hot drink, "Try it, it's newly made in the small kitchen, it tastes good."

The Ninth Prince knows how to enjoy it, he thought the cup was tea, but after hearing what Jiang Ling said, he opened the lid, and the savory milky fragrance came to his face.

"This is?"

"It's made with fresh milk. There are various flavors. If you like it, you can take some with you when you go back."

The Ninth Prince took a sip from the teacup, his eyes lit up: "It smells like milk, tea, and a little fruit..."

After drinking it in one gulp, the Ninth Prince sighed, "Every time I come to Brother Jiang, I can feast my mouth."

The East Palace in the past was not like it is now. Compared with the Ninth Prince, Eunuch Fan, who has served in the East Palace for many years, can feel the changes since Jiang Ling came.

The people serving in the Eastern Palace liked Jiang Ling very much. This princess had no airs and was generous to others. As long as she didn't make unforgivable mistakes, she didn't have to worry about losing her life for no reason.

Not to mention, after the arrival of the Crown Princess, the treatment in the East Palace is much better than before. Who in the palace doesn't envy those who are on duty in the East Palace?

"Maybe I haven't seen them for a long time. Thank you for the medicinal materials you sent for the free clinic before."

"We're all friends, it's just a matter of little effort, it's too much to say thank you." It's just a little medicinal material, and for their family background, truth is nothing.

"If there's a chance, I'll be the host. Please, or you can come to the East Palace to play if you want." They didn't care, and Jiang Ling couldn't say anything.

"Brother Jiang, don't you think that you are very much in charge of your own affairs now?"

Jiang Ling: "Huh?"

"That's right," the Ninth Prince scratched his hair, "Look, you said you wanted to invite us to the East Palace, so you don't need to ask the prince and brother."

"Your Highness won't mind. If you're worried, I'll ask him when he comes back and write back to you."

"Okay, the snow feast is three days later, remember to come over."

When the Ninth Prince left, he took a lot of novelties with him.

After Xiao Shengyun came back, Jiang Ling told him about it: "Is Your Highness busy that day?"

"how?"

"I want His Highness to go with me, if His Highness is too busy."

"I'll pick you up early when the time comes." Xiao Shengyun is really busy recently, and all things need to be dealt with.

The end of the year is approaching, officials from all over the country need to return to Beijing to report on their duties, envoys from various countries have not yet left, the forces in Beijing and China are complicated, and the vassal king is about to move. He is the prince. Although he has the power to supervise the country, he is only a prince. Kai Chongming Emperor.

Jiang Ling touched Xiao Shengyun's face: "No matter how busy you are, Your Highness must rest well, don't rely on your own health to take it seriously."

He knew that Xiao Shengyun was very busy during this period. For several days in a row, when Jiang Ling fell asleep, Xiao Shengyun hadn't come back. When he woke up, Xiao Shengyun had already left. I wonder if Xiao Shengyun is staying outside.

"No, I want to take a look," Jiang Ling pulled Xiao Chengyun to sit down, "Your Highness, stretch out your hand."

Xiao Shengyun stretched out his hand obediently.

Jiang Ling took his pulse. Judging from the pulse, Xiao Shengyun was in good health, not even showing signs of being overworked.

"how?"

Jiang Ling withdrew her hand: "Your Highness should not be sick."

Knowing that Jiang Ling was worried about him, Xiao Chengyun hugged her into his arms: "Even if it's for Ling'er, I will pay attention to my body, don't worry."

"Your Highness, do you feel any changes in your body compared to before?"

"Extremely energetic, doesn't it count?"

Jiang Ling didn't know before, but now, he has personally experienced how energetic Xiao Shengyun is.

Seeing that Jiang Ling was silent, Xiao Chengyun approached and said with a low smile, "Ever since I got the Crown Princess, Gu always has endless energy."

"Doctor Jiang, tell me," the man's voice was low and hoarse as he lifted the hair hanging from the boy's ears, "Is it because the lonely princess is so attractive?"!

Chapter 139 The warm breath spilled into the ears, Jiang Ling heard the meaning of Xiao Shengyun's words, and pushed him dissatisfied: "It is obvious that His Highness is pestering people, and he refuses to let go every time."

What Jiang Ling said was true, many times, once Xiao Shengyun started, he would not stop, but the other party was full of energy, even if it was one night, he would still be full of energy the next day, Jiang Ling felt ashamed.

He doesn't know how other men are, but he can't do this himself. Every time he gets to the back, he wants to kick people away.

Recalling these, his face couldn't help but feel a little hot.

Xiao Shengyun lowered his eyes, and under his gaze, Jiang Ling's earlobes, cheeks, and neck were gradually stained with peach blossom color.

"What did Doctor Jiang think of, why did you blush?"

The three words "Doctor Jiang" were called out from Xiao Shengyun's mouth, and they were very tender, which made Jiang Ling's ears tingle.

He raised his hand and covered his ears: "Your Highness, don't shout."

Hearing the word "Doctor Jiang" from Xiao Shengyun's mouth was more overwhelming to Jiang Ling than "Madam Jiang".

Xiao Shengyun pulled his hand down: "Is there anyone who shouted wrong?"

"You are not allowed to shout anyway." Jiang Ling was willful.

"Okay, I won't yell anymore." Xiao Chengyun pinched Jiang Ling's fingers, seeing Jiang Ling's reaction was so strong, he didn't yell now, he could yell at night.

Jiang Ling didn't know that Xiao Shengyun had promised well, but he had already started to plan in his heart, and anything that forced him to make more interesting reactions at night.

"By the way, Your Highness, I would like to invite Shi Mian and the others to come to the East Palace as guests. During the free clinic before, they did their best to help, so I didn't say anything." The temperature on his face gradually dropped, and Jiang Ling remembered another important matter.

"Ling'er arranges it herself."

"it is good."

Jiang Ling and Xiao Shengyun discussed how to receive them for a while. It was getting late and the candles were flickering. Jiang Ling knew that Xiao Shengyun had to get up early, so she urged them to go to bed early.

A night without dreams.

The next morning, Jiang Ling told the Ninth Prince the news, but the time was not confirmed yet, so she didn't post it for the time being.

The Ninth Prince also brought the latest news about the snow feast.

"Originally it was just a small gathering of us, and the Zhang family's female family also invited friends on the same day. After discussing with Zhang Shimian, they decided to hold a big one. There may be many people going that day."

The situation in the DPRK and China is changing rapidly, and the Zhang family is in a vortex, but they are not affected. They have always been like this and do not participate in any party struggles in the DPRK and China.

"At that time, sister Huang will also take An An there. An An hasn't seen you for a long time, and she talks about it every day."

Jiang Ling also thought of the little dumpling from Princess Shuhui's family. After moving out of the palace with Princess Shuhui, the time to enter the palace became less and less. .

On the day of the banquet, Jiang Ling woke up a little earlier than usual, tidied herself up, and went out of the palace with the Ninth Prince. Xiao Shengyun sent them to the banquet location before leaving.

The weather was cold, so Jiang Ling put on a light blue cloak with a fur collar around the cloak to cover her neck and prevent the wind from getting in.

Under the fluffy white fur collar, Jiang Ling's face became smaller and smaller.

Xiao Shengyun lowered his head and straightened his cloak for him: "I'll come to you when I finish my lonely work."

"Okay, it's important, Your Highness doesn't have to worry about me."

Jiang Ling got out of the carriage, and the Ninth Prince got off the other carriage. Regardless of their identities or their friendship with the master, the two of them were definitely honored guests. Seeing them, the servant rushed forward and ushered them in.

"This is a garden of the Zhang family. The scenery is elegant and full of red plums. If Brother Jiang is interested, I will take you there to have a look." As they walked, the Ninth Prince said.

The two were talking, and Zhang Shimian came to meet him: "I heard that you are here, I will pick you up."

"Just let the servants take us there, why bother?" Ninth Prince said, "I am familiar with the road here, even if no one leads the way, I can still take Brother Jiang there."

"I know you won't get lost," Zhang Shimian chuckled, "They're all here, I'll take you there directly. The female relatives are received by my younger sister, and they are not at the same place where we gather."

The Snow Appreciation Banquet was held by a pair of sons and daughters of the Zhang family. Sister Zhang Shimian was in charge of receiving the female guests, while Zhang Shimian was in charge of receiving the male guests. Because it was a planned gathering of friends at the beginning, Zhang Shimian did not invite too many people.

After arriving, Jiang Ling found that most of the people were familiar to him.

Without stopping, Zhang Shimian took the two of them directly to the place where Zhan Lezhang and others were.

"Just wait for the two of you, come and sit down."

In front of the few people, there is an exquisite wooden table with a complete set of tea sets on it. The fragrance of tea wafts out, refreshing.

Jiang Ling walked to the vacant seat and sat down, which happened to be beside Zhan Lezhang.

Zhan Lezhang pushed a cup of hot tea in front of him: "This year's Zhang family's new tea, Xiao Ling has a taste."

The tea in the cup was clear blue, Jiang Ling picked it up, took a breath, put it to her lips and took a sip: "It's delicious."

Zhang Shimian was the host, he was going to entertain others, he only stayed for a while, and then left.

The Ninth Prince sat down carelessly: "Why did the younger sister of the Zhang family set the banquet on the same day?"

When Zhang Shimian first talked to them, he said that this was a small banquet and there would be no outsiders. Then, news spread to the palace that the Zhang family girl's banquet was also held on this day.

"We don't know either."

Like the Ninth Prince, they got the news later.

"It's possible that the little sister of the Zhang family has also scheduled this day, but she didn't inform Shi Mian in advance. Shi Mian didn't know about it at first, but later she found out, so it's hard to change the time."

The end of the year is approaching, and it is really difficult to change the time.

"When Shi Mian comes, ask him again."

Several people guessed and guessed but couldn't guess anything, so skip this topic.

"After the free clinic, Beijing and China have discussed this matter for a long time. Everyone knows that the free clinic was organized under the leadership of the Crown Princess and His Royal Highness, and I am very grateful to you two."

"I'd rather they don't pay attention to this." Jiang Ling held the teacup and sighed softly.

"How to say?" Cao Hongli was curious.

During this period of time, he heard many discussions about the prince and the princess. He knew that after this incident, the reputation of the prince among the people has increased a lot.

In the past, the people's image of the prince was only limited to the three-year battle and repelling Beimang. With the prince's marriage and the free clinic, the image of the prince in the hearts of the people became more and more full.

They knew the prince's deep affection for the princess, knew that the prince cared about the people and was willing to complain for the people, and held a free clinic with the princess.

"Thanks to this free clinic, the number of people who have disappeared due to the cold this winter is much smaller than in previous years."

They are going to participate in Chunwei soon, and they pay more attention to these things than before.

Jiang Ling mentioned inviting them to be guests in the East Palace, Cao Hongli hesitated, and refused: "I am a person who wants to participate in the Spring Festival, and I will go to the East Palace at this time, in case something happens to the Spring Palace, which will have a bad impact on the East Palace, it is better to wait The spring is over, let's get together again."

"Hongli is right. Now that the prince is in power, those who don't like the prince are always watching the movement of the East Palace. It's better to be careful."

"It's because I didn't think carefully." Jiang Ling really didn't think about this. He only asked Xiao Shengyun if he could, but didn't ask. get together."

"Brother Jiang, try the Zhang family's unique plum blossom brew." Worried that Jiang Ling would lose his spirits, the Ninth Prince picked up a small wine pot and poured a glass for Jiang Ling, "This plum blossom brew is not available in other places except the Zhang family So delicious."

Jiang Ling looked at the wine in the glass, recalling the "tragic" experience of getting drunk last time, she pursed her lips and asked, "Is this alcohol high?"

If it was strong alcohol, no matter how greedy he was, he would not drink it.

"Generally, the degree of flower brewing is not too high. Brother Jiang, don't worry, you won't be intoxicated."

Jiang Ling was relieved, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip. The wine tasted mellow, with the unique fragrance of plum blossoms, and Jiang Ling also tasted the feeling of winter snow from it.

The cup containing the wine was very small, after drinking one cup, Jiang Ling had no intention of continuing.

"Xiao Ling doesn't like it?" Zhan Lezhang sat beside Jiang Ling, and could easily notice his every move.

"No, I'm afraid of getting drunk." The plum blossom brew tastes good, but for the sake of her waist, Jiang Ling thinks she can drink less.

"Drinking and afraid of getting drunk, what are you doing?" Wen Jianming leaned over, "It's such a beautiful day, it should be clear."

"It's better to be drunk in moderation." Of course, Jiang Ling couldn't just say that she was afraid of what would happen after getting drunk, so she had no choice but to reveal her identity as a doctor.

"I almost forgot, Mr. Jiang is a doctor now, the doctor said to drink less, concise, you should listen to it." Cao Hongli laughed.

"Okay, okay," Wen Jianming put down his glass, "I'll listen to Doctor Jiang."

Several people laughed.

Zhang Shimian came back after arranging things outside, and quickly joined the topic.

A few people drank, and they were a little bit drunk. Taking advantage of the drunkenness, they said they wanted to compose a poem. Jiang Ling was not good at this at all, so she whispered to Zhan Lezhang.

"Is Yue Zhang in good health during this time?"

When Jiang Ling came, she observed Zhan Lezhang's complexion, and there was no pathological paleness.

"This period of time is very good." There is no biting chill, no thick quilt and still being woken up in the middle of the night, Zhan Lezhang feels that during this period of time, he can't be better.

He hadn't had such a comfortable winter for a long time.

"That's good."

Jiang Ling asked Xiao Shengyun, and Xiao Shengyun told him that there are doctors on standby all year round in Dingyuan Hou's mansion to recuperate Zhan Lezhang's body. He doesn't think his current medical skills are better than those doctors hired by Dingyuan Hou. After taking the pulse, no major problems were found.

An attendant ran over anxiously, said something to the Ninth Prince in a low voice, and the Ninth Prince's expression suddenly changed.

"I have something to leave." The Ninth Prince hurriedly got up and strode out.

The attendant followed closely.

Jiang Ling was joking with Zhan Lezhang, and was at a loss, he had never seen such an expression on the face of the Ninth Prince.

Panic, anxious, forced to calm down.

The others obviously didn't react. After a while, Zhang Shimian was the first to come back to his senses: "What happened?"

It's a pity that the servants around didn't know what to ask.

The attendant who came to look for the Ninth Prince was not a servant of the Zhang family.

Jiang Ling flipped through her memory, she seemed to have seen this person beside Princess Shuhui.

Could it be that something happened to Princess Shuhui?

The Ninth Prince said that Princess Shuhui would bring An An here, but after so long, she hadn't heard any news of their arrival, so Jiang Ling couldn't sit still, she got up and said, "I'll go see him."

When he got outside the gate, Jiang Ling saw the Ninth Prince who got on his horse.

He hurried over: "What's the matter?"

The Ninth Prince stopped getting on his horse, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "An'an is gone."!