Chapter 74
The two walked out of the hall, and the cool autumn wind made Ruixue's depressed mood much better.

Ruixue felt very surprised that Zhao Fengnian came to pick her up. No matter what his purpose was, he had relieved himself, and he really had to thank him.

Thinking of what His Majesty Cai said just now, I was really afraid that Zhao Fengnian would misunderstand him. The relationship was not easy to maintain, and the old boy the emperor came to sow discord.

Ruixue really felt that her current situation was very difficult.

Looking up at Zhao Fengnian beside him, he saw that his attitude towards him had not changed because of the words of the Holy Majesty.

Even in order to accommodate himself, he deliberately narrowed his pace and slowed down his pace.

Holding his hand in a gentle manner, he slowly walked outside this gorgeous but depressing palace.

Turning around a palace wall, no one can be seen walking around.

Given a rare opportunity, Ruixue said, "I have something to say."

Zhao Fengnian didn't stop, nor did he turn his head to look at Ruixue: "It's not suitable here, let's talk about it when we go back."

The tone was flat, no emotion could be heard, and Ruixue couldn't see the expression on Zhao Fengnian's face.

But this is a good start, Zhao Fengnian is finally willing to communicate with her normally, and feels a little happy in his heart.

She shook Zhao Fengnian's hand and followed him obediently.

When I relaxed, the wound on my knee started to hurt badly. After kneeling for a long time, the injury was already adding to the injury. It was Ruixue's limit to be able to endure until now.

She was a little unsteady, so she let go of the hand she held with Zhao Fengnian, and bent down to check the wound.

Zhao Fengnian's palms were empty, and the feeling of leaving him with something very important hit his heart again.

Looking back, the girl was about to untie her shoes and socks, and rolled up her trouser legs to check the bleeding wound.

Zhao Fengnian bent down and squatted in front of Ruixue: "Come up, I'll carry you back."

He didn't mean anything else, he was just taking care of an injured person with limited mobility.

In the north, it is normal to carry or hug, or carry or lift the injured person.

At least for now, Ruixue is just a wounded person in Zhao Fengnian's eyes.

He didn't recognize Ruixue as a girl, or as his princess.

Ruixue's mouth opened into a European shape. She was a little surprised that Zhao Fengnian would be so considerate, and she didn't think about other things.

He is a crippled patient, Zhao Fengnian is willing to let go of his body and carry himself back, which shows that he is a gentleman and sympathetic, and there is nothing unreasonable about him.

What newlyweds, men and women are different, are not within the scope of consideration of the two.

But this kind of behavior, especially in the palace, is really unreasonable in the eyes of others.

The two of them were frank and frank, without any sense.

Ruixue fastened her shoes and socks, and lay on Zhao Fengnian's broad but slightly thin back.

He is really thin, Ruixue can feel Zhao Fengnian's protruding shoulder blades through his clothes. A child without parents doesn't know how to take good care of himself.

Although he is the king of Ning, he has a great reputation and holds the military power in the northern border, but what Ruixue saw and heard in the palace today, presumably Zhao Fengnian also has many difficulties that he cannot help himself under the pressure of the imperial power.

Ruixue felt a little distressed, and regretted starving him for a meal yesterday.

Walking out of the inner court, Jiang Huai was still waiting there, seeing Ruixue being carried out by King Ning, he panicked for a while.

This is the one who was beaten and injured, or King Ning who is swearing sovereignty.

In this situation, he wanted to clean up Ruixue again, so it was a bit difficult for him to speak.

When the two approached, he saw that Ruixue didn't seem to be in any serious trouble, and in an instant the old father's airs were raised.

"Wanwan, when did the Prime Minister's Mansion teach you such rules? Come down quickly, this is in the palace, how decent is it?"

Zhao Fengnian's steps paused, and Ruixue slipped down from his back.

Limping two steps towards Jiang Huai, he saluted Jiang Huai unsteadily.

Biting her lip, Li Hua called out with rain: "Father~."

That aggrieved appearance is really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who see it.

Jiang Huai frowned slightly, she had inherited [-]% of the ability of being a playwright from herself.

As he himself said, this is the palace, he is not easy to get angry.

"Don't cry, Wanwan, where is the injury? Why did you suffer such grievances just after entering Prince Ning's mansion? Don't worry, father will definitely seek an explanation for you."

That sincere attitude gave Ruixue a chill.

This should be said to Zhao Fengnian, but Zhao Fengnian didn't seem to hear it at all, and didn't care at all.

Jiang Huai was a little annoyed, King Ning's eyes are not good, could it be that his ears are also deaf, he said it so clearly, why didn't he come to see him.

Ruixue wanted to disgust Jiang Huai and tell him not to talk nonsense with her, but she didn't expect that this scumbag could act better than herself.

Jiang Huai wanted to meddle in the relationship between her and Zhao Fengnian, and he probably got the Holy Majesty's order.

It is really not an easy task for her to separate herself from Zuo Xiangfu.

Facing Jiang Huai's hypocrisy, Ruixue didn't give up much, and said crying.

"It's the daughter's unfilial piety to make the father worry. Now that the daughter is married, she can't be filial by her father's side. The father has to take care of himself. Otherwise, how can I make my daughter feel at ease."

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, shut up, don't act, I'm a member of Prince Ning's Mansion now, if you want to intervene, you have to understand the situation before you speak.

This picture of a loving father and a filial daughter is really easy to misunderstand.

Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows, always feeling that this daughter, whom he didn't care much about, was becoming more and more like him.

Sending Ruixue out so casually, did he make a mistake?

Ruixue was too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore, she really didn't want to continue dealing with Jiang Huai, a scumbag father.

Called Xiao Xing who was waiting on the side to come and help, and blessed the body casually, which was regarded as farewell to Jiang Huai.

Zhao Fengnian cupped his fists at Jiang Huai, and shouted: "Master Zuo." Then he wanted to help Ruixue leave.

Jiang Huai frowned even tighter, what do you mean?Have you made up your mind to ignore yourself?

Young people, don't be too arrogant, just wait, when you beg me.

Looking at the two who had missed him, Jiang Huai said.

"After three days of marriage, Wanwan must not forget to return home to visit her father. If there is any grievance, feel free to come back and talk to my father."

Ruixue pretended not to hear, and took Zhao Fengnian's sleeve and walked two steps quickly.

Pulled to the injured knee, a little staggered, Zhao Fengnian stretched out his arm, and held Ruixue firmly.

Rui Xue smiled at him gratefully, wondering if Zhao Fengnian saw it.

Gu Lian was already waiting outside the imperial city in his carriage.

Ruixue saw that Zhao Fengnian had neither horses nor cars, so it couldn't be because of his legs.

Although King Ning's mansion is very close to the imperial city, Zhao Fengnian, as King Ning, always flirts around like this, which seems too imposing.

It should be very appropriate to thank him for today's matter, and to resolve the misunderstanding with him, and to give him a good horse.

(End of this chapter)

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