On the wedding night, the substitute princess cured the war king's poison

Ning Luo smiled: "Did Lan Zhaoyi say that?"

Xiao Ding was noncommittal: "Don't you need my help to solve it for you?"

Ning Luo wanted to say that it was a small problem and he didn't need help, but then he thought about it. He was seriously ill now and had too much time to do. It would be a good idea to let him show the value of his personal abilities.

Then he smiled flatteringly:

"It would be great if the prince is willing to help me. After all, the people who want to harm me are the Xie family of Rongguo Mansion, so I can't afford to offend him."

Xiao Ding felt like he was being tickled by a well-behaved cat.

After coughing lightly, he said:

"It's not just the Xie family."

"Oh." Ning Luo's curiosity was aroused, and she blinked her clear eyes that were harmless to humans and animals.

"Who else?"

"Come here." Xiao Ding hooked his hand towards her.

Ning Luole Dian Dian walked over, but was suddenly hugged by him and sat directly on his lap.

"Your Majesty." Ning Luo was confused.

This man behaved strangely today.

It's a bit showy.

His handsome chin was close to Ning Luo's ear, and his deep voice said slowly: "That Yunshang Pavilion is the intelligence base of the Qing Kingdom, and that Yun Ruolan is not from the Yan Kingdom."

"If it weren't for your status as Princess Zhan, they would have assassinated you more than a dozen times."

When Ning Luo heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Then the Xie family, are they collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country?"

The first thing she thought of was that if the Crown Princess's family held back, the Crown Prince's status would definitely be in jeopardy. He would miss the throne and the help would never come back.

A good thing done for nothing!

What a bad luck!

Xiao Ding said: "There is currently no evidence to prove that the Xie family is collaborating with the enemy and the country, but their daughter has a close relationship with Yun Ruolan, and she also has a few percent profit in Yunshang Pavilion."

"If you cut off someone's financial path, you will naturally be resented."

"Then during the palace banquet in the future, I will quietly pass this message to the Crown Princess and ask her to sell me a favor?" Ning Luo blinked and asked for advice.

"They are going to fall. Why are you so keen to help her?"

Xiao Ding pinched her chin, a hint of evil flashed in his eyes, "Do you want to help the prince again? Hmm?"

Ning Luo immediately explained: "No, actually the last time I helped him was by chance, because his opponent was the King of Chu. I wanted to torture him once I saw him."

Xiao Ding felt a little more comfortable now.

"King Chu, you will die sooner or later."

The fierceness in his eyes really scared Ning Luo.

If you abandon him and run away, the end will be foreseeable.

"There is another person you should be careful about, Lan Zhaoyi. You should be more obedient in front of me in the future, otherwise she might kill you."

This warning is even scarier.

You can't afford to offend someone who protects your calf.

Ning Luo nodded fiercely: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I understand."

"Go." Xiao Ding then let her go.

Ning Luo came to the front yard and saw Lan Zhaoyi missing, but Qi Hu had just returned.

"Princess." As soon as Qi Hu entered the palace, he immediately bowed and saluted.

"Is Mr. Wu's bodyguard okay?" Ning Luo asked with concern.

Qi Hu reported in detail: "Mr. Wu's bodyguard leader received several severe beatings. So far, he only has superficial injuries. Fortunately, Shopkeeper Cui is familiar with the cell leader and stuffed him with money. He said he would treat him well in the future."

"The charge charged by Mr. Fu Yi is to frame an official, and he will be imprisoned for one year."

Ning Luo nodded and reminded him: "Remember in the future, when the difference in strength is too big, don't act recklessly."

"There is no way for officials to be absolutely impartial. They are all driven by interests."

"It would be good for Mr. Wu to stay in prison for a while to sharpen his skills."

After saying these words, Ning Luo left, going to the kitchen to prepare medicinal soup for the King of War for bathing.

Qi Hu thought about the princess's words and seemed to have some enlightenment.

Mr. Wu, the escort chief, is too straightforward. Officials protect each other, and there are many benefits. It is not easy to sue those who are in the chain of interests.

The princess seems to want to help, but the time is not ripe yet.

In this way, Qi Hu felt at ease and prepared to serve Princess Zhan well.

Ning Luo arrived at the kitchen and saw Lan Zhaoyi busy cooking something.

"Lan Zhaoyi, are you cooking?"

"Someone will bring food to you for three meals a day, so don't bother."

Lan Zhaoyi turned around and said with a smile: "What I'm cooking is eight-treasure porridge, which was King War's favorite drink when he was a child."

Only then did Ning Luo see that there were rice, red beans, and mung beans in the pot.

A bowl of love porridge, a master-servant relationship.

"Then let me help you light the fire."

Ning Luo had just picked up the tongs when Lan Zhaoyi suddenly asked: "Is there any movement in the princess's stomach?"

"If I can give birth to a young prince, Concubine Xi can also rest in peace under the spring."