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Chapter 23 Dismounting

As if he woke up from a nightmare, Boshangnan sat up straight up, feeling that his clothes were wet with sweat. He shook his head and wanted to recall the dream just now, but he had no impression. He was clearly impressed, but he couldn't recall any clues. He seemed to have experienced something or where he went, and felt very clear, but he was very vague when he recalled. This feeling made him feel uncomfortable, but no one could help him. Except for vaguely remembering someone told him to let him go back to where he should go and do what he should do, what does that mean? Where is the place he should go and what is the thing he should do?

After waking up this time, Boshangnan never had any other strange dreams. He went to court and went back to the house as usual. The only difference was that he had stopped in Ji Nian's room for more time than before. Such a dull life did not last long. Boshangnan received the emperor's will and sent him to the border to check the enemy's movements. Ji Nian'er still stayed in the mansion to prepare for the matter of Zhuxuan.

It's strange that although Boshangnan stayed in her room for many times, the two of them had never had skin-related relationships. Ji Nian'er didn't know if the princess before had not yet completed the room with Boshangnan. The gongsha sand on her arm was still intact. Why was Boshangnan's actions so she couldn't figure out why. The two of them always had a simple dinner, chatted for a few words, and then slept in the clothes. The rumors about Boshangnan's doting princess in the mansion had already boiled. Cai Ling had just combed Ji Nian'er's hair bun, and a man came to report outside the door, saying that Boshangnan's wealthy people came to pay their respects to the princess.

Cai Ling calculated the days. Nan Shu said before that the rules in the mansion were the 15th day of the wife of each house to pay tribute. Ji Nian'er was not favored before and did not care much about these gifts, so she never did it as scheduled. She was eighteen today, and she came to pay tribute. After the prince left the mansion, there was no good thing. She looked at Ji Nian'er and there was nothing unusual, so she told the servants to let the wife at the door come in.

This is the first time Ji Nian'er has met with Boshangnan's women since she came. Looking at these colorful girls, no wonder she said, "Life is rare in seventy years." Just follow this progress of traveling, a man has done it. Ji Nian'er shook her head. Fortunately, Boshangnan did not traveling with her, and I don't know if she would have any illness. Ji Nian'er smiled at her thoughts and moved her lotus steps to the main seat of the hall. She had not sat down yet. Several ladies had sat down safely. According to her understanding, her main room has not been seated, so can these small ones sit?

"The princess has not sat down yet, why did you fall down?" Cai Ling naturally saw it, and was angry that these ladies did not take the princess seriously.

"What are you? When will it be your turn to speak with the princess and her ladies?" The one who spoke was Fuji, leaning slanted on the chair, his face casually. Except for the jealousy flashing on Ji Nian'er's face when he appeared, he never looked at Ji Nian'er again. No matter how she entered the mansion, she had already passed the so-called princess. Even Mrs. Yu, who was above her, had to give her a little bit of a slight face. She was just a woman who had just been favored recently. She looked down on her at all. "Come on, slap her mouth." Fuji Ji directed the maid beside her. The maid was very quick, and she slapped Cai Ling loudly in the face, and she slapped Cai Ling to the ground with great force.

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