The Concubine's Rebirth: The Poisoned Wife Does Not Bow Down

Chapter 199
After figuring it out, Nie Zhaoyang didn't look at Sun Ruoyu again, turned around directly, supported the little girl's arm and stepped on the pedals to board the carriage.

Although his face seemed peaceful, he was still angry in his heart, so Nie Zhaoyang sat in the car, silent, just waiting for the driver to drive.

Seeing that the little maid also got into the carriage, Sun Ruoyu stepped forward, and after explaining a few words to the driver, he took two steps back and approached the window, but without opening the curtain, he just said from the air, "Miss Nie, don't worry, today's incident will not happen again. At least not within a year."

Hearing Sun Ruoyu's inexplicable words, Nie Zhaoyang frowned in the car, determined not to ask Sun Ruoyu what he meant, but after thinking about it, he reached out and opened the car curtain, "What do you mean? "

"What I mean is that within a year, the lord will not arrange for Miss Nie to go in and out of other people's residences like today." Seeing Nie Zhaoyang's question, Sun Ruoyu smiled slightly.

"Huh?" Nie Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows, he had vaguely guessed something in his heart, but his face pretended to be puzzled, just waiting for Sun Ruoyu to explain carefully.

"In my opinion, Miss Nie should be dissatisfied with the marriage between Nie and Li's family, so I said, I will ask the prince to temporarily put Miss Nie's marriage on hold for at least a year." Seeing that Nie Zhaoyang pretended to be puzzled, The smile on Sun Ruoyu's face deepened a little, he approached the car window, lowered his voice, and answered frankly.

I thought that Sun Ruoyu would still be the same as before, facing his own questioning and choosing to avoid the important and trivial, but unexpectedly he answered so directly and candidly, it was so frank that Nie Zhaoyang's cheeks were hot as if they were on fire.

King Rong and Li Shangshu's intention to get married is just an idea that both parties have just raised, and everything has not yet been put on the table. Even Nie Zhaoyang visited Mrs. Shangshu for the first time today, but Sun Ruoyu already knew it clearly.

Sun Ruoyu cared too much about these things, and Nie Zhaoyang couldn't help but think too much.

Reluctance to calm down, Nie Zhaoyang looked straight at Sun Ruoyu, "Why help me?"

"Because I'm ashamed." Sun Ruoyu's face straightened, the usual smile disappeared from his eyes, and he answered seriously.

He thought that Sun Ruoyu might hide his answer to his question, or he might bluntly say that he liked it, but unexpectedly he answered like that.

This kind of answer was obviously beyond what Nie Zhaoyang had expected. He stabilized his slightly rippling thoughts and frowned subconsciously, "I said before that I was injured because of my reckless appearance in the martial arts field before. relationship, please don't worry about it, Mr. Sun."

"Miss Nie, please sit down." Sun Ruoyu did not answer, but raised his brows lightly, reminding him in a gentle voice.

"Huh?" Nie Zhaoyang's brows tightened, as if he couldn't react to Sun Ruoyu's sudden change of subject.

Seeing Nie Zhaoyang looking at him in surprise, with a trace of confusion floating in his clear and bright eyes, Sun Ruoyu smiled lightly, but walked forward on his own. No one saw the deep sense of guilt emerging in Sun Ruoyu's warm eyes. color.

The coachman pulling the reins heard Sun Ruoyu's order and nodded in response. With a wave of the whip in his hand, the horse with the carriage kicked and trampled.

Nie Zhaoyang slightly lowered the finger that raised the car curtain, and looked through the gap, only to see Sun Ruoyu standing in place, his handsome and slender figure gradually blurred with the distance.

It wasn't until the figure faded that he could no longer see it that Nie Zhaoyang let go of the car curtain. His body was completely relaxed and he leaned against the car mat weakly, his eyes were a little dazed.

Smiling and watching the carriage go away, Sun Ruoyu turned around.

(End of this chapter)