Chapter 242: When He Comes, She Feels Relieved

Nan Baozhu was stunned, her cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and she quickly raised her fist to hit him, whispering: "What are you doing? There are so many people watching..."

Ning Wanzhou didn't care: "Just let them watch."

The cavalrymen in all directions laughed and whistled.

Nan Baozhu bit her lower lip shyly and had no choice but to bury her face deeply into the boy's chest.

However, after entering the camp, things were completely different from what she expected.

Ning Wanzhou put her on the couch, knelt on one knee in front of her, carefully took off her leather boots, and rolled up her skirt and panties.

The girl's originally white and tender calf was bruised, purple, red and swollen, and the skin was scratched. It looked shocking.

Ning Wanzhou touched it carefully, and Nan Baozhu couldn't help but let out a cry.

Ning Wanzhou brought hot water and cleaned her wounds: "Sister doesn't ride a horse very much on weekdays. Suddenly, she wears her skin after riding for several days. Next time, I won't be willful."

Nan Baozhu looked down at him.

The boy applied the medicine gently and gently, for fear of hurting her.

Thinking about it, he just picked her up suddenly in front of everyone because he guessed that her calf was injured and he didn't want her to stand all the time.

Her heart felt warm, and she couldn't help but reached out her hand and touched his head lovingly.

Ning Wanzhou was unhappy: "I'm not a child, don't touch my head anymore."

Nan Baozhu smiled warmly, and her round apricot eyes seemed to be filled with honey, and joked: "Yes, yes, we are now little princes!"

Ning Wanzhou was not annoyed, but smiled rarely.

This is the first time since his wedding that he has smiled sincerely.

He wrapped the gauze, kissed Nan Baozhu's knee devoutly, and solemnly promised: "Sister, from now on, I will protect you."

He is no longer the pampered little prince he used to be. He has taken over the heavy burden from his father and once again shouldered the responsibility of the government.

Nan Baozhu pulled him to the couch, sat side by side with him, and said worriedly: "Except for the occasional harassment by the Northern Wei cavalry, there is nothing to worry about in Northern Xinjiang. What worries me is Chang'an, and I don't know that Jiaojiao and the others are now What's going on, and what's the situation of the two sisters. Mr. Pei Dalang, whom the eldest sister is married to, is a generous man, and he will definitely not treat her harshly, for fear of only the Lu family..."

She had been married to the Duke of Zhenguo for two years and knew that Ning Fanhua, the second sister of the Ning family, was married to the husband of the Lu family. However, the husband of the Lu family was not a good match. In the past two years, she often drove her second sister back to her parents' home in anger.

Ning Wanzhou's eyes darkened slightly.

…

It's spring.

The palaces and towers of Chang'an City are staggered, the eaves and teeth are high, the street is far away, the spring rain is as moist as crisp, and the vendors on the roadside have set up big umbrellas.

A young woman was walking alone on the street. Her light green skirt was dyed dark by the splashing rain. A few strands of lacquered hair clung to her cheeks, making her complexion as pale as snow. The two black spots under her eyes made her look... Haggard and haggard.

She was carrying a small bundle on her back, with her palms on her belly and her eyes dull.

She escaped from the Lu family.

Because her parents were newly deceased, Lu Yan could not abandon her.

She thought she would spend the rest of her life in the Lu family,

However, during her mourning period, Lu Yan and his concubines played silk and bamboo orchestras and feasted on fish and meat. The Lu family opened their doors to welcome guests. Every day, they were full of friends and chatted and laughed. They even did not care about her feelings and replaced the plain gauze lanterns where she lived. Into big red.

Two days ago, Lu Yan even bullied her natal family because she had no one to support her, and started to touch her dowry maid Shi'er.

Shi'er was loyal and couldn't bear to be humiliated by him, so she hit the wall and died on the spot.

She cried hard and wanted to bury Shi'er properly, but Lu Yan ordered people to throw Shi'er into a mass grave.

Shi'er has been with her since she was a child. To put it bluntly, her relationship with Shi'er is deeper than her relationship with Lu Yan. They are the girls she regards as sisters!

She finally couldn't stand the cruelty and meanness of the Lu family, so she packed up her gold and silver and left the Lu family today.

She wants to return to the Duke's mansion.

Even if you are guarding an empty mansion, even if your spine is stabbed by other people's gossip, it is better than continuing to stay in the Lu family.

Ning Fanhua thought, but the scenery in front of her eyes seemed to be blurred by the rain, and she gradually couldn't see it clearly.

Her head was dizzy and her figure was shaky.

She finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell down onto the brick street in embarrassment.

A carriage came slowly.

The driver stopped the car in time and said in surprise: "Mr. Lang, there is a lady in front who fainted and fell to the ground. It seems to be the second girl from the Ning family!"

A slender white hand rolled open the bamboo curtain.

Nan Chengli sat in the car holding the account book and abacus, and looked at Ning Fanhua in surprise: "Miss Ning?"

He didn't think much and immediately got out of the car to hug someone.

Ning Fanhua's mind was muddled, and she reluctantly opened her eyes. What she saw was the husband wearing a sky-blue cross-collar robe. His appearance was as smooth as the spring breeze, his brows were full of anxiety, and he kept shouting her name.

he came……

When he came, she felt relieved.

Ning Fanhua thought and closed her eyes again.

Nan Chengli quickly hugged her and boarded the carriage: "Go back home, turn around and go home!"

…

Nanfu.

The hall of Songheyuan is still filled with Buddhist fragrance, and the same group of people are still sitting in the hall, but the atmosphere is a little strange.

The old lady frowned and stared at Xiao Yi with complex eyes.

She is a businessman and does not know the ups and downs of officialdom, nor the overt and covert struggles in the court.

But how come her Jiaojiaoer, after marrying and marrying, would end up getting involved with this person?

She was obviously marrying the second prince, but because the second prince was in poor health and couldn't breathe, Xiao Yi accompanied her Jiaojiao son to return home from three dynasties.

I've already called back twice. Is it funny?

Nan Guang stroked his beard, with a proud look on his face: "We Jiaojiao are so powerful, we actually managed to defeat two men from the Dayong Royal Family at the same time. We Jiaojiao will be the queen in the future! You were born with purple energy." When I came to the city, there was a strange smell, and I felt it was extraordinary at that time——"

Cheng Yerou frowned and pinched him secretly to tell him to shut up.

Nan Yan was so envious of Nan Baoyi's marriage that his eyes turned red with envy. He said in a strange tone: "My sister has always been a capable person, but I wonder if the second prince can recover from his illness? If you become a widow at a young age, what will happen in the future?" But what should we do?”

Xiao Yi blew the tea soup and said casually: "I will marry her."

Nan Yan: "..."

Speechless.

She became even more sour.

Nan Baoyi was also quite embarrassed.

This wedding came too suddenly, and it was understandable that her family was not mentally prepared.

She was too embarrassed to stay in the hall, and she didn't want to involve her family in the disputes in the court, so she stood up and said, "Grandma, I'm going back to Chaowen Courtyard to have a look, and I also want to pack some changes of clothes and take them to Shangyang Palace."

After the retreat ceremony, Xiao Yi accompanied her to leave Songheyuan.

As soon as they reached the entrance of Chaowen Courtyard, Yun Xiu hurried over and reported what happened to Nan Chengli and Ning Fanhua.

Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi rushed to the front yard and saw Nan Chengli standing on the porch, staring blankly at the spring rain in the garden.

Nan Baoyi called: "Brother?"

Nan Chengli was at a loss: "Jiaojiao, the doctor said that Miss Ning is pregnant..."

I was conceived while I was living in Nanfu.

That's his child.

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