Chapter 113 The Salted Fish Princess Will Not Be Cannon Fodder (24)
After dinner, Jiang Lai asked to go back.
"Father, mother, I am a married daughter after all. How can I stay at home all the time? You take good care of your health, and I will go back with the prince."
Murong Dun said nothing. He felt Luo Yang on the side keep winking at him, so he could only mention another thing about getting together in the evening.
Jiang Xiong was quite happy, but Jiang Lai glared and refused without hesitation.
"You are about to leave for a long journey. Don't drink so much. I have this for you. I have prepared the health pills myself. Don't take one pill sooner or later. It should be enough to last until you come back during the Chinese New Year."
Jiang Xiong took the medicine bottle. The iron-clad man was deeply moved just by looking at the thing in his hand.
Jiang Lai said a few more words to Qin Feng, gave her some beauty prescriptions and asked her to go to the pharmacy to prepare them.
"When did you kid learn this trick?"
"If you have nothing to do in the palace, just mess around by yourself. I used it myself and the effect is very good. Didn't you notice that I became more beautiful when I came back?"
Qin Feng nodded repeatedly.
When they first met, she didn't dare to recognize her. The person in front of her turned out to be the daughter she had seen since she was a child. Her hair had grown thicker, her face had become whiter, and her figure had become slimmer. If you look closely, her facial features had not changed much, but her whole person was different. She felt like she had become more beautiful and taller.
It seems that this recipe is really useful, Qin Feng stuffed it into her arms.
"I will send some to your sisters when the time comes."
Before finally getting in the car, Jiang Lai looked again at Jiang Ling, who had been standing at the door staring at him.
"You brat, you look so arrogant today? What's wrong? I didn't bully you like I did when I was a kid, why do you still look wronged?"
With such a tall man standing there with dark eyes, it is easy for people to forget that this kid is only sixteen or seventeen years old.
Jiang Ling looked into her eyes.
"I also want to go to the northern military camp with my father and come back during the Chinese New Year."
"Well, young people should practice more so that they can take over my father's job and protect the territory."
Jiang Ling opened his mouth and smiled, very perfunctorily.
"My sister doesn't have anything to give me? My parents both have it."
"Why are you acting like a child and being upset just because of this?"
As he spoke, Jiang Lai took a small square box from the carriage to him. He opened it and saw that there was a jar of freshly pickled sour plums and the other jar were two white porcelain bottles. Jiang Lai handed it to him and said: .
"Your injuries probably haven't healed well. They can easily leave hidden dangers. As well as all the old injuries on your body, use this one to apply it. The other one contains the same medicine as dad. Take it sooner or later and don't waste it. Otherwise, you won't be able to do it next time." Made for you.”
"Sister loves me so much, I have prepared something for you."
When Jiang Lai heard this, his eyes lit up with joy.
Jiang Ling took out a wooden box from his arms and opened it. Inside was an emerald jade bracelet. The water was pure and clear, and the lines inside were as clear as flowing white clouds.
"It's so beautiful, put it on me."
Jiang Lai took the initiative to stretch his hand over. Jiang Ling looked down at the fair and slender hand. All that flashed in his mind was the way she looked soft and weak on his chest last night. At that time, he also tasted this. His hands, smooth and soft as if they were boneless, were held in his hands without any strength to resist.
A dark light surged in his eyes.
Jiang Lai could hardly hold back the smile on his face, and he also helped him block his cannibalistic eyes.
"A Ling?"
Jiang Ling slowly withdrew his gaze, then openly held her hand and put the bracelet on her.
As if it was tailor-made, the jade bracelet is slightly cool but very smooth. It is a bit heavy when worn on the hand, making the already thin wrist even more slender.
"You are too thin."
"It's very tiring to run the palace, so Ah Ling should work hard and hire more helpers for my sister when she succeeds in her career."
"Well, let me build you a big house."
"You are so good, my good brother."
Jiang Lai stood up on tiptoes and patted Jiang Ling's shoulder with his braceleted hand, as happy as an old mother. He ignored Jiang Ling's hungry, wolf-like eyes full of aggression.
The look in his eyes made Jiang Lai's legs weak. He quickly retracted his hand and turned around and walked into the carriage.
And that look followed him like a shadow, and did not disappear from his back until the curtain of the carriage was lowered.
Jiang Lai patted his chest, feeling a little scared.
No, Jiang Ling is too tall and fierce. Just staring at his face before, I almost forgot that this kid is a fierce general who can fight one against a hundred on the battlefield. He can crush her to death with one hand.
Fortunately, he had good concentration last night and his acting skills were also good, otherwise he might have died in bed last night.
Scared. Scared.
Whoever likes to eat this piece of fat should eat it.
Looking up at Murong Dun, he is elegant, fair and handsome. Well, the pressure in my heart is much better after a change of taste.
"Madam, the bracelet is good, was it a gift from Jiang Ling?"
"Well, even though his salary is not high, he still buys me these things every day."
As she spoke, Jiang Lai couldn't put it down and played with it. She smelled a faint fragrance from the bracelet in the closed carriage. She lowered her head and sniffed it carefully. The next second, Jiang Lai sighed helplessly.
"Madam, you like these jade things very much?"
Nonsense, what woman doesn’t like it.
“I can’t say I like it very much, I just look beautiful and feel comfortable.”
Murong Dun lowered his eyes, thoughtfully.
After returning home, Jiang Lai personally pushed him out of the car, changed the medicine for the wound, and then personally changed his clothes.
Murong Dun, who had never left the house since breaking his leg, went out for the first time today. When he came back, he had a delicate earring in his hand. He brought it to Jiang Lai and put it on for her with his own hands.
"Do you like it?"
What do you like about red jadeite with a bigger booger?
"I like it. Husband, did you buy it yourself?"
"Well, if you like it, I'll buy it for you next time."
"Then wait a minute, I'll go in and change clothes!"
Jiang Lai put on his jade earrings, then went in and changed into a red skirt. When he came out, he was barefoot, with nimble steps and an enchanting posture. Murong Dun's eyes lit up, and his eyes were glued to Jiang Lai's pink and white feet. open.
Jiang Lai pushed him to the xylophone by the window.
"Husband, you play the piano."
Murong Dun was greatly moved. As he plucked the strings, Jiang Lai in front of him danced with the breeze like a quietly blooming flower. His skirt was light and thin, his jade feet were like snow, and his waist was light and soft as he danced. Unable to hold his hand, the tender and charming eyes stayed on him from beginning to end, either shy or bold, slowly wrapping around his heart like invisible threads.
He had never been so throbbing, hot, and impulsive as he was now. At this moment, he seemed to feel that he had broken through the secular ethics and just wanted to open the window wide and pull the woman in front of him into his arms to have fun.
"Jiang Lai..."
The dancing Jiang Lai suddenly turned like a butterfly with broken wings and fell into Murongdun's arms. (End of chapter)