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

After a false alarm, Xiao Shengyun breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Ling is a doctor himself, so he naturally knows what seasickness is. He withdrew his hand and thoughtfully: "I didn't seem to be seasick before."

Three years ago, when he was swimming in the summer palace with the Ninth Prince and others, he never got seasick, which is why he didn't realize that he was seasick in the first place.

Doctor Zhang prescribes seasickness medicine with ease, and seeing his familiar movements, Jiang Ling asked: "Are there many people who are seasick among the people in the company?"

"There are quite a few," said Imperial Physician Zhang's subordinates who kept moving, "I was called by Prince Dingyuan just now."

"Is it the music or the prince?"

"It's Young Master Zhan."

"Mo Zhang is also seasick, how is his health?"

Chu Qiao stayed in the capital and was busy with the follow-up matters of the Ukiyo Sect, but he didn't come over. Regarding Zhan Lezhang's situation, he told the imperial doctor Zhang in detail, and the treatment is in the late stage, so it doesn't matter whether he comes or not.

"Master Zhan is fine except that he is not used to life on the water."

After leaving the prescription, Doctor Zhang withdrew.

Jiang Ling took the prescription, and before she started drinking, she felt the bitter taste in her mouth.

He stroked his chest, and there was nothing to divert his attention. The feeling of seasickness came up again, and he felt uncomfortable for a while.

He was uncomfortable, and Xiao Shengyun felt uncomfortable too. He walked up to him and sat down, and pulled him into his arms: "Still uncomfortable?"

Jiang Ling lay in his arms and nodded slightly.

Qingyao took people down to make medicine, and Eunuch Fan stayed by their side, obeying orders at any time.

Soon, the medicine was brought up. Compared with the dizziness, the taste of the medicine seemed not so unbearable. Jiang Ling took the bowl, and without Xiao Shengyun's words, she just gulped down the medicine in the bowl.

Putting down the medicine bowl, Xiao Shengyun had already brought candied fruit to his mouth.

"Is it better?"

Jiang Ling shook her head with the candied fruit in her mouth.

"Otherwise, sleep for a while, and it won't be uncomfortable when you fall asleep."

"Well," Jiang Ling leaned against the man's arms, "It's uncomfortable to lie down, His Majesty just hugs me like this, I'll squint for a while."

Closing her eyes, trying her best to resist the nausea that surged into her heart, the man patted her back with a broad palm, and before she knew it, Jiang Ling closed her eyes and fell asleep.

It was already half an hour after waking up, I don't know if the medicine had worked or the boat was running smoothly, Jiang Ling didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.

He straightened up from the man's arms, and pressed the man's shoulders: "Why don't you move if I say I won't move? You can completely hug me to the couch when I fall asleep, and keep the same movement all the time. Aren't you stiff?"

Xiao Chengyun stroked his hair: "Ling'er feeling better?"

"It's much better," Jiang Ling pressed for a while. The muscles on the man's body were hard and his hands were tired. "Your Majesty, let's go for a walk."

Rather than staying in the cabin all the way, Jiang Ling still prefers to look at the scenery along the way.

Xiao Shengyun put him down and took his hand: "Go out now, will you get seasick again?"

Jiang Ling felt it for a while: "It shouldn't be so uncomfortable."

The two returned to the deck.

The breeze blew slowly, brushed across her cheeks, lifted her loose hair, Jiang Ling squinted her eyes, sure enough, it was still comfortable to stay outside.

However, the feeling of seasickness is always lingering.

Jiang Ling had no choice but to find a way to divert her attention.

"Your Majesty, tell me, I was seasick and nauseous just now, does it look like I have a baby?"

"Now Ling'er is in the mood to joke around." Xiao Shengyun said lightly.

"Isn't this trying to divert attention?" Jiang Ling tapped the man's chest, "Before I came here, I had no idea that I would get seasick, and I didn't prepare anything. How many days would it take to walk by water?"

"Five days if it's fast, or seven to ten days if it's slow, if it's really uncomfortable, you can go down to rest until the next port." Xiao Chengyun grabbed his troublesome hand.

"It still doesn't work. It's better to arrive earlier. Maybe I'll get used to the life on the boat after staying a little longer. If I get off the boat halfway and get on the boat again, I'll have to get used to it again."

The river is clear and the scenery on both sides of the river is beautiful. It is also a good enjoyment to ignore the small flaw of seasickness and enjoy the scenery along the road.

Life on the boat was very pleasant. The boat the emperor rode on was big enough, towering like a mountain, and the place was vast. After getting used to it for half a day, Jiang Ling's feeling of seasickness gradually faded away.

The affairs of the DPRK and China were handed over to the officials who stayed in the capital, and it was rare for Xiao Shengyun to live a few days without being busy with official duties.

After feeling that she wasn't that uncomfortable, Jiang Ling planned to go and see how Zhan Lezhang was doing.

It happened that the Ninth Prince came to look for him, and the three of them acted together.

"I'm going to Jiangnan this time. I don't know if I have a chance to see An An." Jiang Ling still remembered the promise she made with An An at that time. "It's been a long time since I saw An An. An An should have grown a lot taller."

"Even if we can't go there, when we get there, sister Huang will bring people to visit." Ninth Prince said.

Every time the emperor went to a place, the local officials would come to visit with their family members. Although Jiang Ling said that there was no need to stop halfway, the boat would still stop when it reached the place where it should stop.

The southern tour is also a kind of inspection of local political achievements. Along the way, Jiang Ling accompanied Xiao Shengyun to meet many local officials, and many of them were sycophants. If things do not go wrong, Xiao Shengyun will turn a blind eye , if there are signs of fish and meat people, they will take this opportunity to dismiss people and re-appoint officials.

Arriving at the cabin where Zhan Lezhang lived, he saw Zhan Lezhang and Dingyuan Hou Shizi very close to each other from a distance, and he didn't know what they were doing.

Jiang Ling coughed lightly to remind them that someone was coming.

The two figures separated quickly.

"Is Yue Zhang in better health?"

The two welcomed Jiang Ling and his party in, and Zhan Lezhang made tea for them: "It's much better, the seasickness medicine prescribed by Imperial Physician Zhang is very effective, and I'm no different from usual these days."

"That's good."

The Ninth Prince sat down carelessly, and sighed: "Le Zhang, my son, you two have such a good relationship."

After the two got on the boat, there was almost nothing to hide, and only the Ninth Prince, who had no sweetheart, couldn't see anything.

"If only I had an older brother who could take care of me like this."

Jiang Ling picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Do you want Your Majesty to do this?"

The Ninth Prince imagined the scene, and shook his head again and again: "No, no, it's enough for the emperor to treat Brother Jiang like this, if he treats me like this..."

The Ninth Prince shivered, quickly picked up the teacup and drank a couple of sips to calm his shock: "I can't bear it."

When the Ninth Prince calmed down, he thought something was wrong after careful consideration. Why would he subconsciously compare the relationship between Prince Dingyuan and Zhan Lezhang with the empress?

Thinking about how the two of them usually get along, his heart skipped a beat.

It is not accurate to say that these two are close brothers, but it is more accurate to say that they are close couples. Is this possible?Are they brothers?

The more the Ninth Prince thought about it, the more confused he became. Jiang Ling called him a few times, but he didn't hear his answer, so he had to reach out and wave his hand in front of him: "What are you thinking, so lost in thought?"

"Ah? Oh," the Ninth Prince withdrew his thoughts, with a strange expression on his face. Seeing that no one else showed any signs of abnormality, he subconsciously hid his thoughts, "It's nothing."

If he was wrong, it would be bad for anyone to say it rashly.

The Ninth Prince has been wandering in the sky, Jiang Ling has nothing to do with him, so he simply ignores him, and talks about interesting things along the way with Zhan Lezhang.

The abnormality of the Ninth Prince is so obvious that it is difficult for people to ignore it. Zhan Lezhang guessed that maybe the Ninth Prince discovered something.

Because he knew that after the southern tour, he probably wanted to restore his true identity, so he didn't deliberately conceal his relationship with Dingyuan Hou Shizi, which could be regarded as paving the way for the two to announce their relationship in the future.

For several days, the Ninth Prince was thinking about this matter. He didn't have anyone he liked, but he had a lot of contact with the empress and knew how the two got along. Then he went to see the relationship between Zhan Lezhang and Dingyuanhou Shizi. I just feel suspicious everywhere.

How could you be so big-hearted before that you didn't notice anything wrong?

For a moment, the Ninth Prince didn't know what to do.

After several days of mental preparation, the Ninth Prince decided to ask about the situation first.

He found Jiang Ling first.

"Brother Jiang, don't you think the relationship between Le Zhang and Dingyuan Hou Shizi is a bit strange?"

Jiang Ling was eating special snacks sent by local officials, when she heard this, she raised her head in a daze: "What's so strange?"

"It's just..." The Ninth Prince thought about how to describe it, "The relationship between them is very similar to the relationship between you and your brother."

Not referring to a specific thing, but the atmosphere between the two of them.

"Is there?" Jiang Ling now understood the reason for the Ninth Prince's strangeness during this time, and he deliberately said: "I don't think so, the relationship between them has always been very good, you still envied Yue Zhang for everything Brother who preceded him."

"Oh, forget it, just think it's me thinking too much." The Ninth Prince's eyes shifted to the pastry on the table, "What is this?"

"The two shared a plate of dim sum.

It is not a hard-to-find secret that the Queen likes all kinds of delicacies, so whenever he goes to a place, the local officials will present the special delicacies of the place in order to cater to their preferences. Jiang Ling eats all the way, and feels that she is gaining weight up.

Talking about this matter with Xiao Chengyun, Xiao Chengyun pinched the extra soft flesh on his waist: "I don't think Ling'er is just right now, it feels good to hold."

After being carefully raised in the palace for three years, Jiang Ling is now like a verdant and tall poplar tree, full of vitality.

Jiang Ling looked down at her waist, and measured it with her hands: "It always feels thicker than before."

Jiang Ling was originally very thin, and in Jiang's house, she didn't have enough food and clothing to keep warm. Naturally, she couldn't grow strong. After entering the palace, Xiao Shengyun wanted to make her fatter, but it hurt her foundation and it was not so easy to raise her back.

The current Jiang Ling definitely doesn't match the word "fat". The young man's flesh and blood are well-proportioned, and everything is just right.

Xiao Chengyun used his palm as a ruler, and grasped the young man's waist: "Ling'er can see for herself, if there is any thickening, it can still be grasped."

The man's hands were huge, completely covering his slender waist. His slightly darker complexion contrasted sharply with Jiang Ling's original fair complexion, giving off a distinct sense of sexiness.

Jiang Ling remembered how those hands held her to prevent her from escaping, and her face slowly turned red.

The crimson color spread like peach blossom juice, dyeing the fair skin with a layer of light pink, and it looked even more alluring under the candlelight.

Xiao Shengyun rolled his Adam's apple, grabbed the young man's waist and pressed him into his arms.

Jiang Ling couldn't sit still, she fell vigorously into the man's arms, and said angrily, "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

"It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Jiang Ling glanced at the sky reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun outside, and was speechless.

It's not dark yet, why should I go to bed?