The princess relies on the cat to ascend the throne

Three days later.

Le Ning got on the boat again, just like when she traveled to Dali many years ago, she still took the cat with her.

If there is any difference, it is probably that at that time she had no relatives to care about in this world, and she was alone with no care.

But now...

Lu Guogong's mansion found her back, and she also developed a different kind of affection for Lu Wanzhen.

Le Ning stood on the side of the boat, looking down at the green water waves of the lake being slowly cut apart by the oars, leaving slender marks, which took a long time to disappear.

If she was used to walking around the world in men's clothes, she might also happily ask the cooks on the boat about the seafood specialties here, or ask them what to eat in their hometown.

But the fabrics on her body now look expensive, if she rashly goes to the place in the cabin that is in charge of meals, maybe it will make people tremble with fear.

The wildness is a little less.

Fortunately, it wasn't the first time she went to the south of the Yangtze River, and wandering around the small house with the cat in her arms could pass the time.

Originally, Zhou Xiantong wanted to persuade her to keep the cat in the mansion. After all, it was somewhat inconvenient to carry sesame seeds for this journey.

But when Le Ning thought of Lu Wanzhen, he was a little worried that when she would suddenly change into Mao'er's body, wouldn't it be a waste of joy if he wasn't there at that time?

Out of various worries, she finally persuaded her mother and took the cat on the road. This time, the leash on Zhima's body can be described as a bird-gun-for-cannon, which used to be woven from fine rattan. No matter how soft the vine is, it will look too hard if it is twisted thickly——

What's more, Zhima itself is a lot of drama.

Once tied with a rope, he hoarsely shouted at Le Ning in that aggrieved voice, as if he had suffered a great deal of non-cat torture, as if he was exhausted:

"Meow……"

That sound is enough to make any cat lover irresistible and frantically reflect on whether he has done something abusive to the little thing.

Fortunately... this time, Zhou Xiantong ordered his servants to specially wrap the edge of the rope wrapped in good material. Although Sesame still resisted and couldn't get free, after being hugged by Le Ning several times and forced to sleep, he still could only languid He fell asleep on her chest.

He didn't even snort to express his liking, which shows that he is holding a grudge.

Le Ning walked back to his cabin from the outside, lying on the bed, slowly stroking the cat's fur, squinting his eyes to see the sunlight coming in from the small windows in all directions.

Maybe it was because the temperature of the daylight was just right, or maybe it was because there was a great possibility of seeing Lu Wanzhen after getting off the boat. She squinted her eyes, and after relaxing, she felt tired for a long time.

Le Ning yawned, turned over, gently rubbed the base of Zhima's ears, and asked the cat in a daze:

"Sesame, tell me... can I go back to my own world?"

She thought of what she said to her mother, Zhou Xiantong, before the trip.

"Do you know the identity of the prince, Aning?"

At that time, she quickly realized Zhou Xiantong's hesitation to speak.

Under the blank gaze of Lu's father, Lu Biheng, the mother and daughter completed the exchange as if no one was watching:

"know."

Le Ning replied like this.

Zhou Xiantong looked at her for a long while for the last time, and only sighed deeply.

"You..."

Zhou Xiantong originally thought that if Le Ning didn't know, the marriage of this daughter and daughter would definitely have to be re-discussed, and the identity of the crown prince Lu Wanzhen was a bit embarrassing——

If she really succeeds in the future, what kind of person will the Crown Princess marry?

Brother of the family?

Or do you not reveal your identity for the rest of your life, and the issue of the emperor's heir is also adopted from the aristocratic family?

Thinking about it, Zhou Xiantong felt how bumpy her daughter's road would be in the future.

She thought that the first half of the little girl's life would not be involved with her, so she decided to find a more stable family for her in the second half of her life, maybe two or three years later, because she was not willing to be separated from the child again so quickly.

However, this girl in my family is fine, she knows that there are tigers in the mountains, and she prefers to travel to the mountains——

Zhou Xiantong thought that Le Ning really did not ask for anything from the couple, perhaps the matter with the prince was the only thing she could do for her daughter in this life.

In the end, she still said:

"Forget it, I won't interfere, you have your own way to go, if you insist, mother will help you to the end no matter how you overcome all difficulties."

Le Ning still remembers his answer at that time:

"Thank you mother for loving me."

The irony in my heart lingers for a long time.

At that time, Lu's father was isolated by his wife and daughter, and he probably managed to find out the news about what happened on the bed at night. Everyone who saw him the next day could see how cold he was.

Le Ning thought it was Grandpa who was angry with him, so he didn't dare to talk to Lu Biheng, so he just cooked one or two desserts for them to send over, and when he was about to go out, he found that his mother and father were seeing each other in front of the carriage .

Lu Biheng's face was dark for a while, and Zhou Xiantong gently pulled down his sleeves, and then he spoke unnaturally and said to Le Ning:

"I've been treating you the past few days."

"I'm annoyed at that kid's eyesight, but he picked my girl."

Thinking of this, Le Ning raised his hand to cover his eyes, with a little smile on his lips, and slowly fell asleep.

Sesame, who was lying on her chest and pretending to be sleeping, quietly opened a slit of her eyes and realized that she had fallen asleep. Immediately, her little buttocks moved, arching back first, and her snow-white front pressed down. It was ready. escaping posture——

However, when the hind legs moved, Le Ning suddenly raised his hand, pressed it on its buttocks, and looked at it with raised eyebrows:

"Want to run?"

Zhima blinked her eyes, and the originally clear golden-brown pupils immediately became sleepy, and turned into squinted eyes that were about to sleep, as if answering her:

what are you saying?I don't understand. I'm just an innocent and sleepy kitten. Look, I'm about to fall asleep.

Le Ning gave a low laugh, touched its neck again, and cursed with a smile:

"Ghost spirit."

The two fought wits and courage like this, and they didn't know who fell asleep first, and the latter also slowly fell asleep under the breath of the other.

……

Le Ning had a very strange dream.

She found that she was very conscious, but she was in the darkness, there was no color in her eyes, and there was only the sound of the machine in the intensive care unit of the TV series in her ears:

"Drip, drip, drip, drip..."

It made her restless.

She wanted to open her eyes to see what happened, but she couldn't open them no matter what. She was as tired and strenuous as she was in reality, but her condition hadn't improved at all.

She couldn't keep her eyes open.

It was still dark.

Le Ning wanted to make a sound, with the force that she felt that if she really made a sound, her face would turn red and her throat would become hoarse.

But there was no sound.

Her throat seemed to be sealed, and her eyelids were glued together. She only had hearing, and she didn't even know if the sense of touch existed.

In addition to the beeping sound, there were other faint noises in his ears, and Le Ning tried to distinguish who those people were speaking——

"Miss Ning..."

It was the voice of the servants who served beside her calling her.

Le Ning's previous consciousness, which seemed to be imprisoned in the dark world, suddenly came to his senses. She rubbed her head and found that her body was heavy and tired, even a little weak, as if she had been run over by a wheel.

She swayed after sitting up, and the sesame that had been sitting on her chest jumped away, and Le Ning was also supported by the people around her.

Noticing the weight on her chest lightened, she recalled her ghostly dream just now, and smiled helplessly at Zhima:

"Okay, I scared you, so I won't catch you next time and treat me to me. Have you become heavier recently?"

Sesame glanced at her, then pointed her butt at her——

Oh, woman.

When you need someone, call them dear.

When you don't want someone else, you say they are heavy.

Le Ning chuckled, then ignored the cat who was biting the rope and tried to escape, and asked the people around him: "What's the matter?"

"Earlier, the young lady ordered that the servant girl come to support the meeting during the dinner time."

The maid looked a little immature, and when she realized that Le Ning was a little dizzy after waking up, she immediately felt annoyed and panicked, for fear that she would be woken up at an inappropriate time, which would affect Le Ning's body.

If he didn't take good care of her, he would be held accountable when he returned to the Duke's Mansion.

Le Ning patted his head, got up and stretched, and said with a smile: "That's the thing, let's go, go and see what delicious seafood is available today."

……

The most common seafood on the boat is fish, shrimp and crab, as well as some shellfish. Today, the boatman caught some big crabs with crab roe, which everyone enjoyed.

Because this season is not the season when the crabs are yellow, it is considered lucky to see the slightly yellow belly of the crabs. Le Ning listened to the crabs being opened by the servants around him like a lottery, so he also tilted his head and laughed along with it.

Someone saw that she just smiled and didn't eat much, so they wanted to put the ones they had opened in front of her.

Le Ning waved his hand to refuse, and instead asked:

"Do you like to eat crab roe?"

In fact, she herself doesn't like it very much, she prefers crab meat.

A maidservant nodded.

Le Ning said by the way: "If there is a chance to open the shop to the south in that day, I will take you to eat a kind of crab, called butter crab. The crab roe and crab paste are like melted gold, like golden sand, fresh, salty and sweet, you can take it with a spoon , should always be very happy."

Just hearing her say that, some people couldn't help swallowing.

There are also some people who eagerly ask when they can go to Jiangnan, as if they can't wait to try it.

Le Ning found that they were so active, but he laughed a little——

The origin of the butter crab is in Guangdong. The south side is still highly dangerous at the moment, and the terrain is also complicated. That is to say, Dali has opened up a new sea route, so that the south side has some development opportunities. Otherwise, she thinks it will be impossible in this life. I saw the best butter crab.

Blowing the evening breeze, listening to the crisp sound of crab legs being snapped off, she slowly finished her dinner.

There is a slight breeze.

The ship was sent to the south of the Yangtze River without haste.

It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River——

when the boat stopped.

Le Ning walked out with the maid, and suddenly saw a line of guards clearing the way at the pier, she subconsciously looked up.

After clearing the way with the guards in the distance, Lu Wanzhen, who was standing in the center, met his eyes.

Le Ning quickly came back to his senses, smiled at her, chewed the second half of the poem between his lips and teeth, and said silently:

The season of falling flowers meets again.

The author has something to say: When the author was exposed as a dog, it was still a day for the manuscript box to work for her!

What a full-fledged copybox I am!

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