Seeing that her expression changed so quickly, Qianshan was stunned when she stood aside.

Seeing her expression, Jiang Chengjia lowered her eyes and sighed, "Sadness is sad, after all... He will be so criticized by Ning Zheng this time because I failed to control my behavior after my wedding, which led to the current situation. I was thinking that if I could be with him in the future, I would be extremely happy, complacent and unconsciously restrain myself."

Qianshan was silent on the side.

Jiang Chengjia lowered her eyes and said, "Did Ji Xianzhi go to Linhe?"

Qianshan nodded in surprise and said, "How did you know, Master?"

She frowned and her face became cold, "Recently, Linhe has been in trouble. This matter must be traced back to the fact that General Cheng took the life of the third prince of the Zhong Dynasty on the battlefield a few months ago. Linhe has been in trouble. If there is a chaos, there must be people from the Zhong Dynasty who interfere with it. The Cheng clan held high and the Zhong Dynasty emperor would definitely not be able to do it. The Jiang clan of the Cheng clan of the mother of the Cheng clan was for the Linhe clan, so they wanted to start from here, intending to make General Cheng suffer the pain of bereavement. If there is a problem with the Jiang clan, the Cheng clan, which relies on the power of the Jiang clan for many years, will suffer a major blow.

A few days ago, Gu An, the prefect of Linhe County, sent letters to his brother and Chenggeya. I expected this in his letter to his brother. I always thought that Ning Zheng would move. But for several months, he had been holding his troops, probably because there was no suitable person to go. I thought, Erlang was afraid that he had learned about Linhedong before his wedding. He wanted to seek credit in front of Yu Ningzheng, so he ordered Ji Xian to go to Linhe to prepare in advance.

Jiang Chengjia explained the cause and effect before and after, Qianshan was stunned and took a deep breath and said, "No wonder the girl said before, we are about to leave Luoyang... If this is the case, wouldn't it be..."

"He must go if he doesn't go. If it weren't for marrying me, Ning Zheng might not have let him do this dangerous thing." Her fingers gently tapped her knees, and she was extremely helpless. "Qian Shan, maybe, I made the wrong move."

"Girl, why do you think so? If you don't show up, even if King Huai is willing to let his son-in-law go, how can his two brothers let him go?" Qian Shan stood quietly beside her, then wrapped her into her arms and comforted her softly.

Jiang Chengjia leaned on her, her eyes were swollen and painful, and she was very tired.

"Remember to instruct Feng Feng and Zhuying to prepare in Linhe... Never let Jiang have problems." An unspeakable depth appeared in her eyes, and she could not see the end clearly.

Qianshan responded and looked at Jiang Chengjia's miserable defeat and became more worried.

Meng Yue was slightly cool, and even though the weather was hot, the night was still cold. Jiang Chengjia stood in front of the house, and was blown by the cool breeze at night. Qianshan put on her velvet coat, whispered a few instructions, and then stepped back. She looked at Shichen, swept away all the previous injuries, and thought about Ning Nanyou's injuries. According to the instructions of the imperial physician Sun Qi, she took the medicine applied to Qiting Pavilion.

When Ji Xianyi left, there was almost no one waiting for Ning Nanyou. In the huge palace, there were hundreds of people, almost no one dared to approach Qiting Pavilion, and even the guards were just guarding outside the pavilion. Jiang Chengjia walked on the empty corridor, and couldn't help feeling desolate and bleak.

She walked all the way to his bedroom and was about to push the door and go in. When she remembered his attitude when she woke up in the morning, she felt a little uncomfortable. Finally, she hesitated for a moment, raised her hand and knocked on the door, but did not push the door directly and entered.

However, she knocked on the door panel for half a day, but no one responded. So she looked into the paper window and saw the scene inside the house. When she looked on the couch, she found that there was no one there.

Jiang Chengjia was stunned, stood there and thought for a while, then turned around and walked towards his study.

She walked on the corridor, and before she could turn the corner, she saw the bright lights in the study room from afar, and her tall and handsome figure reflected on the window paper, which was very slender. Jiang Chengjia breathed a sigh of relief, closed her velvet coat and walked towards the study room.

She walked to the window and found that there was a little boy guarding the door in front of the door, and she was a little surprised. The boy seemed very tired, and was so tired that he had fallen in front of the door and slept soundly, not noticed her arrival at all.

Jiang Chengjia saw that she had two round buns tied on her head, tied with red ropes, and her round cheeks became a little red because of her sleep. She fell to the ground and shouted loudly. She was wearing very thin clothes but was not afraid of the cool breeze at all. She was placed next to her with a low copper lace stove burning beast gold carbon. The stove made her feel very warm around her.

The carbon furnace was seen as something placed in Ning Nanyou's study. She lowered her eyes and guessed the identity of the child. After a while, she felt that the carbon furnace might not be enough for the child to keep warm. After all, she would still get cold when sleeping at the door. So she took off her velvet coat and gently covered the child's body. When she squatted down, she saw the child's face clearly. The child's facial features looked very similar to Ji Xianzhi. She guessed that the child was probably Ji Que, the youngest daughter who had just turned seven years old.

Just as she was about to get up to call Ning Nanyou in the inner room, the wooden carved door in front of her was opened at this time.

Jiang Chengjia was stunned. Looking up, she saw Ning Nanyou leaning against the door frame, with a trace of sleepiness on her sick face. She looked at Ji Que who was asleep in front of the door, but unexpectedly found that Jiang Chengjia had come here at some point.

He slowly locked his brows and stared at Jiang Chengjia silently.

She stood up and wanted to say something, but her lips were covered by his slender hands. Before she could react, she was pulled into the study by him.

She stood in front of the door in a daze and saw him tiptoe out of the threshold, holding his waist with difficulty, slowly kneeling down and hugging the little girl on the ground carefully, entering the house, and placing it on the idle couch in this room.

Jiang Chengjia watched him do all this silently, and watched him pull the wound behind him when he put the little girl down, grinning in pain.

She rushed over, but Ning Nanyou pulled up her sleeve again and took her out.

He was wearing a loose white robe at this time. When the cool breeze blew, he lifted up his hem, which made him tremble coldly.

He walked in front without saying a word, and she followed him silently, walking carefully. Seeing that he was extremely difficult to walk every step, she red eyes again.

Ning Nanyou took her back to the bedroom, leaned against the couch with pain on his face and gasped. After a while, he turned around to look at her. Seeing that she didn't make a sound, he whispered in a hoarse and low voice, "What? I asked you to get out of here in the daytime, and I'd like to stick it up like this?"

His inquiry was mixed with deep mockery, which made Jiang Chengjia feel uncomfortable again. She lowered her eyes, drooped the corners of her mouth, and said with a stiff face, "What do you think you are? Do you have such a stingy jade? I am so attractive to you? I am just doing my duty as a concubine. I am your wife, and I can only be your wife in this life. If you are injured, can you let me stand by and watch?"

She said a little aggrievedly, her dark and bright eyes were filled with sadness.

He said silent again, leaning against the edge of the bed, it was actually difficult to sit firmly. The injuries on his back and buttocks made him unable to sit firmly, but he didn't want to be embarrassed in front of her. He tried to sit firmly, even he did not expect that he would pay so much attention to his image in front of her.

He sat down, waved at her silently, and patted the position beside him, meaning to call her over. Jiang Chengjia frowned and walked towards him slowly, as if he was extremely reluctant to take every step.

Ning Nanyou saw her impatientness, her eyes were a little lost, and she lowered her eyes in disappointment.

"Although... you can't stand by, but... you don't have to force yourself. If you don't want to come this time, why bother to be angry with me?" In the shadow of the candle, he looked very thin and made people feel distressed.

After a while, Jiang Chengjia broke all the cold anger he had disguised and walked towards him faster.

Ning Nanyou was thinking about her attitude towards her this morning, and while she was a little upset, she could not convince herself to say sorry to her.

Just as she was stunned, she inexplicably noticed that there was an extra waist and her arms were hung up. Jiang Chengjia quietly got into his arms at some point, and was at a loss for fear of touching his wound. The helplessness and heartache on her face made Ning Nan feel worried and panicked.

She always had such sudden care that made him at a loss. He didn't understand how the woman in front of him looked at her. He didn't understand what he wanted to do with her.

There was a complex emotion in his heart. When he stared at Jiang Chengjia's side face, the feeling became more and more obvious.

Ning Nanyou smelled the aura on her body and pretended to be calm, "Aren't you here to apply medicine to me? Why don't you let go if you hold me?" His tone suddenly became extremely gentle.

As soon as the words came out, both of them were stunned. Jiang Chengjia stared at him for a long time, then lowered her eyes, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise. She tried to cover up her emotions, so her facial expression became even stiffer.

Jiang Chengjia let go of his hand and wanted to get out of his arms and take the external medicine placed on the table. Before he took a step, he gently pulled it back again. Her feet were unstable and crashed into his arms. She accidentally pulled the wound behind him with force. Only Ning Nanyou was heard breathing suddenly, trembling all over, but she still held her and didn't say anything.

Her heart trembled at his trembling and asked hurriedly, "It must have been a wound. Why is Junhou so childish?"

Jiang Chengjia was anxious to lift his clothes and looked at the wound. Ning Nanyou refused, hugging her and not letting go. He looked like a child, but didn't speak, just muffled.

She didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear that his injury would worsen. Seeing that Ning Nanyou refused to let go, she could only follow him and gave up struggling.

After a long time, she said helplessly, "Does the wound really hurt when you hold your concubine like this?"
Chapter completed!