Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

Chapter 88 A Deeper Understanding
Ruixue doesn't want to get entangled any longer, but it's best not to have this kind of thing happen again in the future.

"My lord, can you try to give me more trust? I took the initiative to tell you about this time, but you sent the villain to the Shangshu Mansion without discussing it with me. If this happens again in the future, even if you don't talk to me I discuss, can you also let me know."

Zhao Fengnian came to his senses, really, as Song Shimiao said, what this girl wants is not attachment, but participation.

But she is so slender, weak, and hurts herself every time, can she really stand shoulder to shoulder with him and endure those violent storms?

Sensing Ruixue's resolute gaze, Zhao Fengnian was at a loss, she didn't need her own protection, she wanted fairness from herself.

Damn Song Shimiao, why are you right again.

Zhao Fengnian couldn't refuse such a request, so he nodded slightly.

Ruixue breathed a sigh of relief, wanting Zhao Fengnian to open up to her, it's better to take it slowly, this man's temperament is too awkward, I haven't fully figured it out yet.

It is already very rare to be able to sit in the car with him and have a good conversation like now. If you ask too much, it is easy to backfire.

When the carriage returned to Prince Ning's Mansion, it was already dark, and Ruixue fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up, I couldn't see anything clearly, my body was warm, and my breath was filled with the smell of the warm autumn sun mixed with the faint aroma of herbs.

Sitting up abruptly, oh my god, I wouldn't fall asleep in Zhao Fengnian's arms because I was too tired, did I snort, grind my teeth and talk in my sleep?

He was nervous about his image, and he was about to compromise with Zhao Fengnian again.

Xiao Xing brought up the lantern to help Ruixue get off the car.

It was only then that Zhao Fengnian took off his coat and covered her body, he was relieved, and muttered silently that it was okay.

Zhao Fengnian got out of the car first, raised his hand and rubbed the marks on his chest that were wet with saliva.

He quickened his pace and disappeared into the dark Ning Palace.

After dinner, Lao Yao came over and asked when he was going to start the treatment.

Ruixue thought that the sooner the better, but in the next few months, it was Zhao Fengnian who could not be seen.

Fearing that he still needs to arrange something, he took his robe and prepared to go over and ask.

After entering the room, he found that Song Shimiao was also there, and he couldn't help but wonder, if he didn't go back so late, it might be something during the treatment arrangement.

Putting down his robe and about to leave, Song Shimiao got up and spoke.

"Wangfei has something to say to the lord. It happens that there is still some time. I will discuss the treatment plan with Yao Lao. You can talk slowly."

While talking and walking towards the door, the fox narrowed his eyes and smiled ambiguously.

Zhao Fengnian was sitting on a low chair, with thin clothes and bare feet, it seemed that he was planning to go to bed.

Ruixue picked out the wick, and the light in the room became stronger.

"Let me ask you, when does the prince plan to start the treatment, and once it starts, he will be unable to see for a period of time. Is there anything that needs to be arranged in advance?"

Zhao Fengnian was grateful for Ruixue's thoughtfulness and thought that Ruixue said to give her more trust, so he pointed to the opposite chair.

"Wanwan sits first, because there are some things that need to be arranged in advance."

Ruixue sat down and waited for the next sentence.

"I'm going to enter the palace tomorrow. If the Holy Majesty knows the news, he should be happy. You can also feel less pressure. Would you like me to accompany you back to the Zuo Xiang's mansion, so that the Zuo Xiang can feel more at ease."

Ruixue didn't think about that aspect at first, but what Zhao Fengnian said, it seems that this is indeed the case.

It is indeed beneficial for him not to leave the capital in the near future. With fewer people staring at her, she can also free up her hands to do her own business.

But going back to see Jiang Huai, there is really no need for that.

"No need, the Holy Majesty knows, and Jiang Huai will know too. Just let me know when you have made arrangements."

"Ah."

Ruixue sat for a while, feeling a bit cold, and saw that the brazier in the room was not burning.

The quilt on the couch is still used in summer, this person really doesn't know how to take care of himself, doesn't he know it's cold.

"You go back to sleep later, I'll change your quilt, this one is too thin, it will be cold at night."

Zhao Fengnian wanted to say no, he was not afraid of the cold at all, seeing that Ruixue had already gone out, he could only silently thank her for her care for him.

After changing to a new bedding, Zhao Fengnian slept very soundly that night. It has been a long time, and he has never slept like this until dawn.

Because of Sun Muqing's incident, Ruixue was unable to visit Chengdukou.

The weather is getting colder every day, and there is no news from Bishui, so there is no need to rush to break ground, and it doesn't matter if you go to see it later.

The renovation of the mansion went smoothly, and Ada promised to let Ruixue move into the new house before the Chinese New Year.

After chatting with Zhao Fengnian that night, for three or four days, Ruixue didn't see Zhao Fengnian much.

He went out very early and came back very late, and wanted to ask him about the situation, and the time was always unlucky.

Song Shimiao came several times, and most of what he talked about was about Zhao Fengnian's condition.

It was only at this time that Ruixue found out that the two were brothers and sisters, and that the well-known Yunliang Pavilion belonged to Song Shimiao.

The racecourse in the suburbs turned out to be an intelligence station they used to communicate between the northern border and Kyoto.

Many previous doubts were gradually resolved.

Zhao Fengnian didn't want to use himself, he was just using his own way to protect her.

This is a misunderstanding caused by the unequal information and strength of the two. If you want to avoid such misunderstandings in the future, the best way is for the two to understand each other.

It will take time, so let's take advantage of Zhao Fengnian's treatment to realize it slowly.

On this day, distinguished guests came to Prince Ning's mansion. Three or five imperial physicians with gray hair and beards were ordered by the Holy Majesty to assist in the treatment of Zhao Fengnian's eye disease.

They didn't say much, they only briefly diagnosed Zhao Fengnian's eyes, and listened to Song Shimiao and Yao Lao talk about the treatment plan.

He didn't raise any opinions, and he didn't talk about his opinions, as if he had come here for a cutscene, then he said goodbye and left.

Ruixue tasted some taste, what the Holy One cares about is whether Zhao Fengnian can recover as before, and whether he can continue to expand the territory for him in the future.

He doesn't care how and who will govern.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have waited until now. Zhao Fengnian said that he was going to start treating his eyes, so he sent someone over to inquire.

Everything is ready and the potion is ready.

Song Shimiao picked up the potion and asked Zhao Fengnian to look up.

"Be patient, it will hurt."

Zhao Fengnian smiled, turned his head and glanced at the nervous Ruixue.

That smile was shallow and gentle, and seemed to have some comforting power, telling Ruixue not to worry, she would be fine.

The brown liquid medicine dripped into Zhao Fengnian's shining black eyes.

The burning pain invaded the brain along the eyes, making everything chaotic.

Only the last scene before falling into darkness became clear in my mind.

The girl's voice fluctuated from far away and nearer: "Zhao Fengnian, are you okay, just cry out if it hurts and don't bear it."

(End of this chapter)