Chapter 12

In his sleep, there was a tickling in his throat, and he coughed uncontrollably.

Smell Qiao and usual, is to wake up.

She was curled up, covering her mouth and coughing. The thin body that was stuck in the bed shivered because of the coughing, and the sound of coughing was intermittent.

A hand was placed on her back, patting her body, which was shaking violently from coughing.

The cough subsided, Wen Qiao blinked, her thick and slightly raised eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly vibrating. She turned her head to look at the person who patted her back, with a dull expression, as if she was still awake.

"feel better now?"

She nodded blankly, but she was still stupid.

The man in the moon-white robe put on his clothes, the front of his shirt was slightly open, revealing his delicate collarbone and a small half of his chest. His long black hair fell softly on his chest, and a few strands did not go into the front of the shirt, which made the skin white. Such as jade.

The handsome face is smiling and warm, like a ray of breeze in the morning, softly blowing through my heart.

"Good morning, Ah He, do you want to get up?" Ning Yuzhou asked.

Wen Qiao nodded, remembering that she had gotten married yesterday and married the Seventh Prince of Dongling Kingdom. This place was no longer the Jishuiyuan of the Wen family.

Ning Yuzhou helped her get up, cautiously, with an indescribable tenderness, just as he felt to the world.

Wen Qiao stared at him for a long time, sat beside the bed, tucked her fingers between her wide sleeves, and whispered, "Can you let Lian Yue come in?"

Ning Yuzhou responded with a smile, got up and went behind the screen to change his clothes, and then went out to call someone.

After a while, Lianyue and a few maids came in and waited on her to wash and change.

After getting dressed, Wen Qiao, under the guidance of the maid, went to the flower hall where he ate, and saw that Ning Yuzhou was already sitting there.

The table is full of spiritual food, all made from ingredients containing spiritual power. Not only is the spiritual power rich, but also the taste is excellent, which is comparable to ordinary ingredients.

Ning Yuzhou greeted her to sit down, put a cup of porridge made with Ziling Rice in front of her, and put a small pumpkin-shaped bun into the plate in front of her.

"Eat it and see if it suits your appetite." He said warmly, with a very gentle tone.

Naturally fits.

This table of spiritual food, the spiritual chef has changed the way to rectify it, even the huge Wen family patriarch can't enjoy it so luxuriously.

Of course, Wen Qiao guessed that it should be Emperor Cheng Hao who spoiled him and sent all the good things to the Seventh Prince's Palace.

Wen Qiao didn't eat much, and stopped chopsticks when he was five minutes full.

Ning Yuzhou asked, "Is it not to your taste?"

"No, it's delicious, but I don't have much appetite." Wen Qiao explained, thanking him very much for his diligence, but he always felt like he wanted to feed her fat and white immediately.

When he thought about it like this, he saw that the man beside him had a look of regret on his face, and said with pity: "You eat too little. The spiritual energy of these spiritual foods is relatively mild. It is good for the body to eat more."

Wen Qiao said thank you and promised to eat harder next time.

Ning Yuzhou couldn't help laughing at her serious look. He wanted to say something. Seeing her sitting there obediently looking at her appearance, he finally reached out and gently stroked her slender and thin back.

After breakfast, they went to the palace to meet Emperor Chenghao, the ruler of Dongling Kingdom, and the Ning clan.

Although the Seventh Prince's Mansion was only a few steps away from the palace, the attendants still prepared the monster car. The seventh prince supported Wen Qiao into the car, and the two entered the palace in the monster car until they got off in front of Zihuan Palace.

In the Zihuan Hall, the Ning clan headed by Emperor Cheng Hao was all there, and there were about twenty people, all of whom were the direct descendants of the Ning clan.

Wen Qiao took a look, but did not see Ning Huayuan who went to Wen's house to discuss the wedding date that day.

She quickly understood that the Ning clan members who appeared here today were all Ning clan members of Emperor Cheng Hao's generation and Ning Yuzhou's generation. Although Emperor Cheng Hao attached great importance to this marriage and wanted to give his younger son a face, but in the end Ning Yuzhou couldn't cultivate, and the Ning family had a certain degree of attention. Now so many people in the hall are also looking at Emperor Cheng Hao's face.

Ning Yuzhou led Wen Qiao to Emperor Chenghao and saluted him.

Emperor Cheng Hao was a man with dignified features and a majestic temperament. His cultivation was unfathomable. He was not like Ning Yuzhou, but the fifth prince Ning Pingzhou, who was waiting on the side, was more like Emperor Cheng Hao.

With a look of relief on his face, Emperor Cheng Hao gave Wen Qiao a greeting and said, "I'll be happy if you two are in harmony in the future."

"Thank you, Father, we will." Ning Yuzhou smiled.

Wen Qiao also thanked him.

Then they met with other Ning clansmen, first of the same generation as Emperor Cheng Hao, and then of the same generation as Ning Yuzhou.

The Ning clan was very kind to Wen Qiao, although their attitude was unfamiliar, at least they were polite and did not lose face to her.

A cute girl wearing a green lake-colored dress and jade snow stepped forward, smiling and authentically said: "Sister Seven, I am Ning Yaozhu, ranked ninth, sister-in-law can call me Ajiu. Sister-in-law is so good-looking, I and I Sister-in-law Qi is like old friends at first sight, can I go to see you at Brother Qi's mansion in the future?"

Wen Qiao blinked and looked at Ning Yuzhou.

Ning Yuzhou smiled and said, "It's better not to go, Ah He is not in good health and is different from some people."

How is it different?

After listening to the Ning clan present, the older ones didn't react, and the younger ones couldn't help but laugh secretly.

Ning Yuzhou still didn't show any respect.

Ninth Princess Ning Yaozhu's pretty face stiffened. Before she could say anything, Ning Yuzhou had already brought Wen Qiao to meet the next Ning clan. .

After seeing the Ning clan, Ning Yuzhou brought Wen Qiao back to the house, and the other Ning clan also left.

Ning Yaozhu followed her elder brother Ning Pingzhou to Ning's martial arts field, and said angrily, "What is Ning Yuzhou? A waste who can't cultivate, if it wasn't for the emperor's favor, he thought he could have a foothold in Ning's family? "

Ning Pingzhou's expression was light, and he didn't talk to him.

Not all of the Ning clan gathered in the Zihuan Hall today are descendants of Emperor Cheng Hao. According to the rules of the Ning clan, all the disciples of the direct line are ranked together with the emperor's sons and daughters. Resources.

Ning Pingzhou and Ning Yaozhu are brothers and sisters, but they are not the children of Emperor Cheng Hao, but the children of Emperor Cheng Hao's brothers.

They called Emperor Cheng Hao their father emperor, but they all knew that this was not their father. Although they respected his cultivation, they would not love Wu Jiwu, and respect the seventh prince, a waste material who could not cultivate.

Ning Yuzhou, a waste material that cannot be cultivated, why does it occupy Ning's cultivation resources? Not only that, but he also gave so many precious things to an outsider, and daring to love is to take their Ning's things as human favors.

This is also what Ning Yaozhu dislikes the most.

The spiritual energy of Dongling Kingdom is scarce, and cultivation resources are also scarce. In the eyes of the practitioners of Dongling Kingdom, the Ning family is indeed rich and powerful, but outside the boundaries of Dongling Kingdom, they are nothing outside. Except for the talented third prince Ning Zhezhou and the fifth prince Ning Pingzhou, the disciples of the Ning family are not as rich in cultivation resources as the outside world thinks, and they have to work hard to get them. .

So Ning Yuzhou gave Ning's cultivation resources to an outsider who had no dedication to Ning's family. Why was Ning Yaozhu happy?

This is not only Ning Yaozhu's idea, but also the idea of ​​many Ning clansmen.

However, because Emperor Cheng Hao was here, even if he was dissatisfied, he would not dare to act like Ning Yaozhu.

When approaching the martial arts field, Ning Pingzhou suddenly said: "Lintai Hunting Valley will open in half a month, I heard that Ning Yuzhou will also go."

Ning Yaozhu was stunned suddenly, and asked suspiciously, "Are you sure? What is he doing there with a piece of junk?"

"I don't know, I heard from my father that Qian Linwei will be arranged with him to enter Lintai Hunting Valley to protect him." Ning Pingzhou rarely persuaded his sister, "Ajiu, you don't need to target him specifically, Ning Yuzhou If he can't cultivate, even if he has more natural resources and treasures, he will die in just a hundred years. Besides, with such a show-stopping temperament, sooner or later, he will suffer the consequences of his own, and we will see how he will be in a hundred years."

Ning Yaozhu didn't know why this was the case, but the fact that life was poked in front of her, even existence was a mistake, so she couldn't bear it.

Furthermore, he was not happy with Wen Qiao who married Ning Yuzhou.

I saw too many people today, and Wen Qiao didn't remember a few, and when she came back, she completely forgot.

Returning to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, he sent out all the maids around him. Wen Qiao hugged the flower pot on the windowsill and checked the flower pot that was just budding.

Ning Yuzhou was away, and when he came back, the manor in the house called him away.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong, Wen Qiao began to practice again, accumulating Yuan Spiritual Power while giving birth to the sprouting flower.

Under the transfer of Yuan Lingli without money, Zhuyanhua slowly grew an inch tall, and two tender leaves emerged. The delicate and easy-to-break appearance was similar to the small seedling in her palm. resemblance.