Chapter 64 My son, your design is broken (8)
Immediately, the smile on Nongying's face gradually froze, she lowered her head and said nothing.

Although Fu Xi knew there were some things he couldn't ask, but he wanted to know urgently.

But seeing her in this state now, he still felt distressed. He patted Nongying's shoulder lightly with his bony hand, and comforted him: "Sorry, I mentioned your sadness, but don't think too much about the past. , the best thing to do is live the present moment.”

Nongying understood everything, but just thinking about her still couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

Slightly nodded, did not speak again.

It was a long way back to Shangjing, and the carriage was rickety all the way, and Nongying was so shaken that he fell asleep.

They set off in the morning and did not return to the capital until evening.

Xiao Bochen still had a lot of memorials that had been accumulated over the past few days to read, so he didn't stay in the prince's mansion any longer, and left directly after saying hello.

Although he had already stopped, Fuxi never got out of the carriage, and he interrupted Wu Ling when he came to communicate, for fear of disturbing the little girl who was already asleep
But Nongying's sleep was not deep, and she had woken up in a daze, with a sharp breath wrapping her, and she didn't recover for a while.

Called, "Brother..."

Her voice was very small, but maybe she just woke up, with a slight hoarseness, but it was very seductive.

Fu Xi's body tensed up, but he still didn't touch her.

After reacting for a while, Nongying suddenly realized that she seemed to be leaning against someone's arms, and suddenly became sober, and hurriedly withdrew from his arms.

He stammered: "Yes... I'm sorry, I fell asleep and offended my lord, I..."

From what Wu Ling heard, Fu Xi disliked being touched by people the most.

Not only did she hug him today, she even wiped his clothes with saliva.

She lowered her head, her cheeks flushed.

Fu Xi lowered his eyes and looked at the darker color of the white clothes, and smiled helplessly: "It's okay, just let them wash it, since we're awake, let's go in."

Nongying didn't dare to look at him, so she nodded and hummed.

Following Fu Xi down, still holding the fox in his hand, Fu Xi asked: "Why does Xiao Ying raise a fox? Although this thing looks soft, it is also very dangerous."

The little fox nestled in Nongying's arms rolled his eyes at him when he was not paying attention.

Immediately, she turned around in Nong Ying's arms in a fit of anger, leaving a butt for Fu Xi.

This king is a spirit fox, is it comparable to those ordinary foxes?

No vision!
Nong Ying raised it since she was a child, so she naturally knew that it was angry now, so she smiled slightly and explained to Fu Xi: "I raised this fox since I was a child, and it is very spiritual. It will not hurt me."

On this point, Fu Xi believed it, after all, the fox in Nong Ying's arms was surprisingly quiet along the way.

Fu Xi stopped persuading her, but said: "Well, then I'll find someone to set up a back garden some other day, so you can keep the little foxes there."

"Thank you sir."

Nongying hugged the fox and bowed to him again.

Fuxi hurriedly helped her up, and said: "Xiaoying, don't be polite to me in the future, or I will get angry."

He pretended to be angry, but it didn't have the slightest deterrent effect. Nongying raised her eyes to look at him, and her heart trembled slightly.

The young master in front of him is really a person of Qingfeng Jiyue, no matter what he does, he can do it just right.

In front of him, Nongying still blushed and hummed.

If it wasn't for other things that restrained her, as long as Fuxi was willing, she might consider staying in the Prince's Mansion and Fuxi's side.

But rather...

(End of this chapter)

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