Jiuwangye is pushed away by Xiaoting, but he has no words. He just stares at Xiaoting's injured hand, purses his lips, and his face is frightening.

"Not yet?" Xiao Ting stares. The ninth Prince hears that her voice is wrong. Then he looks up and sees that Xiao Ting is holding on. He is silent for a moment and turns to the front.

After the ninth Prince left, the woman came forward to help Xiao Ting clean the wound.

Xiao Ting wants to shake her hand because of pain. Her teeth are trembling. Her mouth is crooked and her eyes are slanting. How can she have the power of half a minute.

When the woman saw that, she said something to distract her, "is that your husband?"

Xiao Ting nodded with her teeth.

"He loves you very much."

"Well, he's super nice to me." Mention nine Wangye, Xiao Ting temporarily forget the pain on the hand, proud said.

Outside, the doctor who asked the sick man to go to bed first. General Fang kept anxiously turning around, "why hasn't the Lord come out yet?"

Li Mo drooped his eyes and said, "general, don't be impatient!"

"Not what not?" Fang Jian, a quick tempered man, roared in a low voice: "it's all burning eyebrows. How can he not be impatient?"

The curtain was lifted, and the ninth prince came out with a clear face.

He just glanced at Fang Jian, and Fang Jian quieted down and strode over, "Lord."

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

The ninth King calmly sat on the throne, looking forward, with some blood on his sleeves and stains on his body.

But it doesn't hurt his Tsinghua.

Fang Jian arched his hand and said, "I heard that the LORD was attacked, and the last general..."

The words haven't finished yet, nine Wang Ye a raise hand to stop him, "still have what matter?"

Fang Jian tiger eyes stare round, directly silly, "Wang Ye, is this?"

"I've never been attacked. The general is worried about it. Now it's a time of trouble, and personal safety is of no importance. I hope the general can fulfill his duty and protect one side's peace, so that he can live up to the emperor's kindness."

Nine Wangye calmly to right, and then encouraged a few words, let Fang Jian leave.

There is no place to accept his offer and arrangement.

After he left, the ninth Prince looked at Li Mo and said, "where can I live?"

"It's arranged and ready to go."

"Good." The ninth King nodded, thought about it for a while, and asked, "is there any news from Yuchi's cold heart?"

The ninth Prince didn't mention the Jiangnan palace and the assassination. Although Li Mo had doubts, he didn't ask much.

"Huiwangye, the imperial city is very peaceful, but the border with Yue is not peaceful recently. When the emperor heard about this, his heart surged up and he needed to rest."

The ninth Prince knocked on the table. "A few days ago, the emperor had ordered the great prince to supervise the country, but there was no response on the other side?"

"According to the news sent back by Wei Chi, the emperor is really ill, and no one is allowed to visit him. The empress is very attentive to serve him."

Wei Chi's cold hearted task is to return to the imperial city and protect the emperor's safety.

"Lord, will the emperor?" Li Mo felt that things were not as simple as this. The emperor was not very old. How could he have to rest because the border was not peaceful?

But the queen is still too young, plus her relationship with the Rui palace, how can not harm the emperor.

Yu Rui Wang Wugai!

"Don't guess. At the moment, the emperor won't be in danger."

Nine Wangye light scolded a, Li Mo recognized the meaning of his words, more uneasy.

"The Lord, do we really want to go back to Li city?"

What happened along the way, Li Mo couldn't see why, and he couldn't understand what the ninth Lord was going to do?

The speed of moving is not fast when it should be fast, not slow when it should be slow, not leaving when it should leave, and going when it should stop.

"Naturally."

Soon, Xiao Ting's injuries were bandaged. Except for the serious wounds on her palm, there were bruises and bruises in other places. She was afraid, but it didn't matter.

They went directly to an inn that Li Mo was looking for and packed a small courtyard. Of course, it was also carried out under Fang Jian's intervention.

Although the ninth Prince refused Fang Jian's kindness and didn't go to the house he arranged, he still found a comfortable place.

It's not easy to arrange everything. After a simple wash, it's already on the moon.

They live in the farthest room. The four candlesticks in the room are burning just right. Xiao Ting lies on the bed and stretches, but she doesn't dare to exert herself.

The ninth prince was sitting on the table, writing by candlelight.

Xiao Ting is bored, so she lies on the edge of the bed, wrapping herself in a quilt and looking at the ninth prince.

Under the candlelight, he is very quiet, his eyes are serious, his face is dignified, and his posture of holding a pen is correct.

It's not the "dress" she used to see, but the real dignity.

Soon after writing, a few pieces of paper were put aside, waiting for the ink to dry out.

Looking at, Xiao Ting's double eyelids dozed off together and unconsciously fell asleep in the past.Nine Wangye busy hand work, let Li Mo will send out the letter, turn the room, came to the bedside.

At the moment, Xiao Ting is lying on her left hand, and the place she is looking at is where he just sat.

The corner of her mouth showed a knowing smile. The ninth Prince did not disturb her, but sat down on the edge of the bed.

His hand gently stroked Xiao Ting's eyebrows and eyes, and whispered: "I used to listen to my mother's wife say that sleeping alone is the most real life. What do you dream of, laughing so happily? "

As soon as his voice fell, Xiao Ting's injured hand suddenly stretched out, hugged his waist, laid it loose, and gave a silent smile.

Nine Wangye body a stiff, think she wake up, but didn't see reaction for a long time, he this just know, is he think much.

"You fool, those people are here to kill me. You have the means to protect yourself. Why are you protecting me?"

Jiuwangye was not completely asleep at that time. He was aware of it. It was just caused by drugs, which made him unable to really wake up.

The next morning, when Xiao Ting woke up, only Feng's mother was by her side.

Some unhappy, "no conscience, early in the morning no one."

Feng's mother waited on her to wash, and then had her breakfast served. When she saw that Xiao Ting didn't smile, she explained, "these are all things that the Lord ordered the maidservant to do in person. Can the princess taste them to your taste?"

"He knows what I like to eat?" Xiaoting surprised open mouth, looking at the table these just looked at the dish, can't believe.

She and jiuwangye eat separately in Wangfu or bieyuan. To be honest, she doesn't know what jiuwangye likes to eat or use.

"What did the princess say? The Lord is really attentive to you. When you are asleep, he has invited four or five doctors to show you his hands. "

While helping her with porridge, mother Feng explained, "the maid just heard that, and the LORD went to old Xu and asked him to make scar removing medicine!"

Xiao Ting's heart is as sweet as honey.

She turned over her palm and wrapped it like a rice dumpling, but the cool pain let her know that her hand was badly injured yesterday.

Now I dare not fully unfold, but only half bend to keep the most comfortable state.

"Well, what about the prince?" Xiao Ting feels that she has really changed. She has become sensitive, restless and duplicative.

It's not like her anymore.

"I don't know!"

Xiao Ting's right hand is injured, so she can only use her left hand to hold vegetables. Her chopsticks are not powerful at all, and she is very hard.

Feng's mother wants to help her, but she refuses to do so, so she has to clamp it up by herself.

After half an hour's breakfast, the food was cold and not finished.

There is a shadow moving in the door and window. The ninth Prince pushes the door in. Xiao Ting stands up directly, ready to open her mouth with a smile, only to find that she doesn't know what to say.

But mother Feng was a step faster than her. She put the box on the table and asked him to take a seat. Then she joked: "you are back, Prince. If you don't show up again, the princess will stare through the door."

"Mother Feng, what do you say?" Xiao Ting is not stupid, who can not hear her joke.

"I'm not talking nonsense. Since you woke up, I've asked you a dozen times where the Lord has gone. Why haven't you come back?"

When she took down the table, Xiao Ting pursed her lips and glared at Feng's mother. Then she slapped the chopsticks on the table and got up to sit on the bed.

Ignore them.

Feng's mother smiles and calmly retreats.

Nine Wang Ye sat outside for a long time, Xiao Ting looked up at him from time to time, but saw that he didn't half want to come to coax her, in the heart doubt, this person is really wood?

Wait a second, wait a second, as a result, the dishes on the table become empty one by one, Xiao Ting's mood is very bad.

"Chu Xiaoli, I'm angry."

Xiao Ting takes off her shoes and smashes them directly.

Go straight to the face of the ninth prince.

As a result, the ninth prince only made a move to get up, and the embroidered shoes that didn't miss the right head hit his chest like this. The exquisite sole impression was very obvious.

Jiuwangye didn't get angry. He got up and picked up the shoes that fell on the ground. He also brushed the ashes with his sleeve. Then he took the shoes to Xiaoting.

"You, you don't know how to hide?"

Jiuwangye squats down, grabs Xiaoting's feet and puts on her shoes.

"I love watching you make trouble."

Nine Wangye only gave such an explanation, let Xiaoting speechless.

What is this hobby?

"Go and change!"

Xiao Ting can't express such strong emotions as thank you, sorry and so on.

The ninth King shook his head. "The carriage has been destroyed. We have lost all the baggage that we are going with."

By the way, he has no clothes.

Xiao Ting looks at her dress. She is silentIt's a lie to open your eyes and say, "what's the matter with my clothes?"

They have to fight together. Don't try to cheat her.

"I bought it." The ninth prince had no intention to talk to her about this, so he said, "does your hand still hurt?"

Xiao Ting rolled her eyes at him. "You think it's a magic medicine. It doesn't hurt in one night."

The ninth Prince pursed his lips and turned to leave.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Ting subconsciously pulls him, but forgets that she is injured in her right hand. Jiuwangye pulls her body together, and Xiao Ting inhales in pain.

"What's the matter? Don't move if you're hurt! " Jiuwangye squatted down and protected her right hand with both hands. He was very distressed to blame.

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