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

"Your Highness!" Jiang Ling propped herself up to grab the book in his hand.

Xiao Chengyun caught the young man who threw himself into his arms, pressed him into his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Could it be that what Gu said was wrong, that Ling'er didn't give up halfway?"

The fiery breath sprinkled around the ears, and the earlobes gradually became crimson, and the crimson spread. After a while, the exposed skin was covered with a light powder, like a budding flower standing on a branch in spring. peach blossom.

The marks left by that night have not yet dissipated, layer upon layer, covered under the clothes, with the young man's movements, occasionally revealing some, from Xiao Chengyun's angle, he can just see the beautiful scenery under the skirts.

The Adam's Apple rolled up and down, and the man's eyes dimmed.

"The real beauty of this posture is that Ling'er can completely control the rhythm, and Ling'er doesn't have to cry and complain that Gu is too fast or too slow, she can do whatever she wants..."

Jiang Ling only felt that his ears were hot. After a while, the hotness spread to other places. He bumped Xiao Chengyun with his forehead, and said shyly, "Stop talking."

"Is Ling'er really unmoved?" Xiao Chengyun smiled lowly, and kissed the boy's hot ear.

"...A little bit, but only a little bit." Jiang Ling admitted that her heart fluttered, especially when she heard that she could go as fast or as slow as she wanted.

The main reason is that Xiao Shengyun doesn't behave in bed, Jiang Ling only had one time with him, but this time, he was almost tossed to death.

No matter how he hides, how much he begs, all he gets is the man's intensified movements, sometimes too fast to bear, and sometimes slow to torture.

He complained, but the man still laughed at him, saying: "Gu is just following Ling'er's request, why is Ling'er so squeamish, won't it be too soon, and won't be happy if it's too late?"

Later, during the halfway break, he tried to wrap himself in the quilt, but was stripped out by the man. He wanted to stay away, and the man had enough time to watch him crawl away from his side, and before he could relax completely. At this time, hold his ankle and drag him back under his body little by little.

very bad.

Lost consciousness, was shaken awake again...

Unconsciously recalling the scene of that day, Jiang Ling's face became more and more red, and her body became more and more hot.

"What is Ling'er thinking, huh?"

A low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears, with the master's desire to conceal it, Jiang Ling shivered, withdrew his thoughts, and said, "No, nothing?"

"Really nothing?"

Seemingly bumping into it by accident, Jiang Ling groaned.

"Then what is this?"

The tone is smiling.

"Don't..." Jiang Ling pressed Xiao Shengyun's hand, not knowing whether she wanted to refuse, or to get more.

The story book fell to the side of the couch at some point, and the page that was opened was the page that Jiang Ling had read just now.

Jiang Ling was hugged by the man and sat straddling his lap, which coincided with the picture in the script.

Undulating hem.

Layers upon layers of red plums add new marks.

Tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, and the mist blurred his vision, making everything hazy.

The sun is hidden in the clouds, the rain is falling, and the flowers and branches are swaying outside the window, stretching wantonly in the rain.

The sound of the rain blurred the voices in the room, and occasionally there were one or two crying accusations, which quickly dispersed in the air.

This time Jiang Ling really experienced what was said in the script.

Just a little useless legs, useless waist.

Lying in Xiao Chengyun's arms, her body was sticky, Jiang Ling was so tired that she had no strength at all.

Before the man left, he patted him on the back.

Jiang Ling slowed down, and immediately wanted to leave the source of danger. As soon as she moved, her expression became strange, and she said in disbelief: "Your Highness, you..."

How long has it been, why...

Xiao Chengyun sealed Jiang Ling's lips with a kiss, and expressed everything with his actions.

This time, Jiang Ling refused to be the same as before, Xiao Shengyun knew that it was his limit, so he didn't force it.

When everything calmed down, Jiang Ling went to a place far away from Xiao Shengyun, but she didn't go far, and was dragged back by the man's arms.

"Your Highness, did your wound open again?" Jiang Ling was trapped in the man's arms, smelling a faint smell of blood.

"Maybe." Xiao Shengyun didn't care.

"Turn around and let me have a look." Jiang Ling was very concerned about Xiao Shengyun's injuries.

Xiao Shengyun couldn't resist Jiang Ling, so he had to turn around. Jiang Ling carefully looked at his back, and saw blood stains leaking out of the gauze, but not much, and there was no tendency to continue to flow.

Jiang Ling was worried: "Let Doctor Zhang take a look."

"Eunuch Fan, you go and ask for Imperial Physician Zhang." Jiang Ling called to Eunuch Fan who brought in hot water.

"I'll go now, slave." No need to ask, Eunuch Fan also knew that most likely the wound on the prince's body was cracked again. In broad daylight, the relationship between the prince and the concubine is really good.

After washing up and applying good medicine, Jiang Ling changed into clean clothes.

"Go to bed when you're sleepy." Xiao Shengyun put the back of his hand on Jiang Ling's forehead to make sure if he had a fever.

"I'm going to wait for Doctor Zhang to come to see your injury. If it affects the recovery of the wound, I will watch His Highness more strictly in the future. Things like today will never happen again until you recover from your injury."

Jiang Ling's tone was very serious, and Xiao Chengyun knew that he would do what he said, so he lowered his head and rubbed Jiang Ling's forehead with his forehead: "Gu really thinks the wound is fine, although the wound opened that night, but after two days of recovery The speed is faster than before, Gu knows his own body, even if it is for Ling'er, Gu will take good care of himself."

Heal faster after a wound has opened?

Jiang Ling frowned. Could it be that when she was pollinating with him, his spirit power slipped into the man's body uncontrollably?

People from the Ministry of Punishment sent news about the person who was doing things in the princess mansion.

"Why is it still related to the Zheng family? What is the reason for that boy to do this?"

Judging from the current clues, this incident was aimed at An An. Jiang Ling couldn't imagine the scene of the lively and lovely An An being hit by a swing.

"Catch that boy first."

An An is Emperor Chongming's nephew. Hearing that the person behind the scenes was targeting An An, Emperor Chongming became very angry and sent Eunuch Qian to send many rewards and several skilled guards to the Princess Mansion.

Doctor Zhang came to the East Palace to treat the prince's wound, Jiang Ling stood not far away, staring at the man's back.

"His Royal Highness's wound is fine, and the tear is not serious this time, and he is recovering very well." After treating the wound, Doctor Zhang re-bandaged it.

"Ling'er should feel at ease now."

When Xiao Shengyun's wounds were almost recovered, the leave granted to him by Emperor Chongming was exhausted, and the things that had accumulated for a few days were waiting for him to deal with.

In the next few days, more people entered and exited the East Palace.

When Xiao Shengyun got busy, Jiang Ling could also breathe a sigh of relief, not having to deal with men's needs at any time.

The Ninth Prince hadn't seen Jiang Ling for a while, and after hearing that Xiao Shengyun had recovered, he brought An An's family to visit.

"Without you this time, An An might be the one who got hurt. I can't imagine what I would do after An An's accident. I and my concubine's family will always remember the kindness this time." Princess Shuhui gave a big gift to the two of them.

After knowing that this incident was aimed at An An, Princess Shuhui fell into fear more than once, and often woke up in the middle of the night. She must see that An An was safe and sound before she could continue to sleep.

After that day, she vigorously rectified the princess mansion. Those with problematic status, no matter what they did or not, were sent away by her. As a mother, she couldn't take any risk with An An.

Jiang Ling: "Princess Shuhui doesn't need to be too polite, An An is so young, how could he be hurt? Besides, His Highness's injury is not serious, His Highness was injured to save me..."

Princess Shuhui shook her head: "You can't say that. If you didn't want to go on the swing at that time, it must be An An and those children who would go to the swing to play. No matter which one of them is hit, the consequences are not something a mother can bear. "

"A child of how old is so fragile." The Ninth Prince became angry when he mentioned this matter, "The person who planned this matter is really vicious."

Jiang Ling nodded in agreement.

"Father has put pressure on the Ministry of Punishment, and we should be able to find out what's going on soon." Ninth Prince said.

Jiang Ling played with An An for a while, and An An was frightened that day, and asked from time to time, "Will the prince's uncle be in pain?" or something like that.

"Your prince's uncle is no longer in pain, An An, don't worry." Jiang Ling knelt down and patted his head.

"I brought candy to the uncle of the prince. My mother said that if you are injured, you need to take medicine. The medicine is very bitter. Every time An An is sick, he will eat candy after taking the medicine. It is not so bitter in his mouth. This is An An's favorite candy. Give it to Uncle Prince." An An took out a small purse and handed it to Xiao Shengyun.

It was the first time Xiao Shengyun received such a gift, and Xiao Shengyun felt a little complicated.

The royal family has a shallow relationship. Before he met Jiang Ling, the princes and princesses were just strangers related to him by blood. The Ninth Prince and Princess Shuhui had almost no intersection with him before. If it was before, he would never have thought of it. One day, the son of Princess Shuhui will give him candy, the reason is that he is afraid that he will suffer from medicine.

All these changes were brought about by Jiang Ling.

The hand hanging in the sleeve held Jiang Ling's, Jiang Ling didn't know why he suddenly held her, but he was used to Xiao Chengyun's closeness, so he held his hand back.

The Ninth Prince watched from the side with eager eyes: "An Anke treasures these candies. This candy is a unique skill of the cook in his father's house. I asked him for it before, but he refused to give it. This time, I gave it to the prince and brother. Didn't even bat an eye."

"You're such an old man, how dare you compete with An An for candy?" Jiang Ling teased him.

"I'll just tease him." The Ninth Prince bent down and hugged An An, "Your Uncle Prince and Uncle Jiang have beautiful big fish here, do An An want to see it? It's the same as the fish in your uncle's palace, but bigger , are the father and mother of those little fishes."

"Look and see."

"Go and play, Mother and Uncle Prince have something to talk about." Princess Shuhui rubbed her son's head.

Xiao Shengyun squeezed Jiang Ling's finger: "You take An An to see the fish first, Gu will come later."

"it is good."

Jiang Ling took An An, An An's father and the Ninth Prince to the place where the fish were raised. It was the first time for An An to come, and seeing so many beautiful fish, she couldn't take her eyes off.

"What a beautiful fish!"

"If you like it, I will pick two and take them back to raise. Does An An want to raise them?" Jiang Ling stood beside the son-in-law, teasing An An who was in his arms.

An An lay on the shoulder of the son-in-law, and she was shocked when she heard the words: "Can An An also be raised?"

"Of course." Jiang Ling nodded.

"Daddy, can An An take two of them home?" An An is a very sensible child, knowing that he should ask his parents before making a decision.

"Can An An take good care of them?" The son-in-law did not answer directly, but asked.

"It's not difficult to raise. An An can ask the palace people who are responsible for taking care of these fish first to see what needs to be done. If they think they can be raised, it's not too late to make a decision," Jiang Ling said.

"Daddy, let me down first, I'm going to ask."

The son-in-law put An An down.

An An walked in front of the palace man in charge. He was cute, and he would not think that the palace man was a servant, so he would boss him around. After a few words, the palace man explained carefully to him.

After listening to the things to pay attention to, An An ran back and threw herself on the son-in-law's lap: "Daddy help An An choose, don't worry, Uncle Jiang, An An will take good care of them."

"Have you figured it out?" the prince asked.

"Well, An An can take care of her." An An nodded.

"Then dad took An'an to choose fish."

The son-in-law hugged An An to choose fish, while the Ninth Prince and Jiang Ling stood still.

"Brother Jiang, do you feel that after the injury, the crown prince is even more clingy to you?" The ninth prince was puzzled, "Could it be that the crown prince has become weaker after being injured?"

Thinking of someone's "good" thing, Jiang Ling curled her lips: "You worry too much, whoever becomes weak will not become weak."

It was clearly his waist that became weak!

At a young age, I was forced to experience the feeling of back pain and leg pain.