Chapter 1263.2

Zhao Er didn't know where his courage came from. He even reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

Bai Yin was stunned.

He looked down and grabbed his hand on his sleeve.

At that moment, there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

I can't tell.

"Miss zhao'er has something else to do?"

Zhao'er still lowered his eyes, but took his hand back in panic.

He said softly, "I don't know your name yet."

Baiyin was silent.

The woman in front of her is the daughter of the Duke of the kingdom.

The daughter of the enemy who killed her father.

Logically, we should avoid it!

But——

He said, "Bai Yin."

"Bai Yin?" Zhao Er read aloud, and a smile overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

When she slowly raised her head, Baiyin had turned over and mounted the horse.

"That..."

She has a soft voice.

Bai Yin didn't hear it. He was going to leave, but suddenly turned back and said, "what happened at the gate a few days ago... Thank you."

Uh?

Zhao ER was surprised: "how do you know... I recognized you at that time?"

"Guess."

“……”

"Anyway, if it weren't for you, I would be out of town."

Zhao Er hurriedly said, "you're welcome. You're the one around brother Jing. Brother Wang has also helped me, so you should help you."

"Then go to town."

"Wait..." zhao'er rubbed his hands together and asked nervously, "can I see you again?"

Bai Yin frowned: "I don't know."

"Oh, be careful on the way."

Baiyin doesn't say anything anymore.

He rode away.

Zhao'er pursued for two steps and looked at the back, but his heart was covered with a layer of loss.

She put her hands tightly over her chest.

"What's the matter with me?"

……

When zhao'er returned to his house, he immediately sent someone out of the city to pick up the groom and his servant girl.

The Duke of the Kingdom has been helping Na Yan to prepare the annual sacrifice these days. He is rarely in his house, which is just like Zhao er's heart.

She doesn't have to sneak to her mother.

Since Nayan asked the Duke of the kingdom to invite a doctor for Zhao er's mother last time, the Duke of the Kingdom has obviously been much better to Jiang.

No one knows why.

Probably, it's in the face of the second Lord.

After these days of recuperation, Jiang's body is much better.

Look better than before!

Zhao Er held his mother's hand and said, "Mom, my daughter went to the temple to pray for you. The host said that my mother will get better and the Bodhisattva will bless you."

Jiang nodded gently on her head: "you girl, you should stay at home in such a cold day. My mother's body has been much better. You don't have to worry."

"My father is so kind to my mother now. I believe my mother will be out of the yard soon."

Speaking of this, Jiang was silent.

This has always been what Jiang did not understand.

She asked, "by the way, what did you tell your father? Why did he promise to let the doctor see me? He also sent carbon and clean quilts?"

Zhao er said, "I don't know, but when my daughter went to beg my father, my father would not, but the second prince was also there. At that time, I said something to my father, maybe... My father, look at the face of the second prince."

"You mean, the second Lord is here."

"Well, he also asked me my name."

Xiao zhao'er was confused, but Jiang was not confused.

She touched her daughter's face and her eyes were both gentle and distressed: "my little Zhao Er, my mother is not good, my mother has a hard life and can't protect you."

"Why did my mother suddenly say this?"

"Nothing, just some things. My mother can't decide for you. I'm sorry for you."

Zhao Er rushed into Jiang's arms.

Hold her tight.

"It's my daughter who is sorry for my mother. My daughter is useless. Only then can I let my mother suffer in such a place every day."

"Silly boy."

"In short, my daughter promised you that one day, my daughter will take my mother out of here."

Jiang sighed and gently stroked zhao'er's back.

There was a bitter smile in the corners of his mouth.

……

The second palace.

The people from the ritual Department sent a list of materials needed for the annual sacrifice, which is being looked over.

The king sits opposite him!

After about half a cup of tea, I finished reading the list in my hand.

To the people waiting outside.

"There is no problem with the list. Just arrange it according to the above things."

"Yes!" The people in the etiquette Department went back with the list to reply.

It's been busy these days.

It's rare to have some time to rest now.

The Duke poured him a cup of tea: "this annual sacrifice is a big event. There must be no mistake."

"The king knows."

"In addition to making no mistakes in the annual sacrifice, the king should also try his best to arrange the safety of the king inside and outside the palace."

A reminder!

And these, Nayan thought of. He took a sip of hot tea and said, "it's natural. Since my father handed over the annual sacrifice to me, I must not have an accident that day. In order to prevent Tuo from deliberately destroying it, I have placed my own people around my father to avoid that Li

Joe will get in the way. "

"Lord, it's a good arrangement."

"If we can do this well, the king will have nothing to worry about."

"Then I'll replace wine with tea. Congratulations to the king first."

Raise your glasses.

Replace wine with tea.

Drink it up!

"As long as the king ascends the throne, he will not treat you badly."

"Thank you, Lord."

Suddenly——

"By the way, the king heard something about you."

"Hmm? What's up?"

Na Yan smiled and said, "it's said that the Duke of China asked a fortune teller to divine a divination. He needed to marry a man who could conquer his own eight characters. The children he gave birth to in the future will make you, but it's true?"

The Duke of the Kingdom did not intend to cover up and said directly, "I didn't expect the Lord to hear these things."

"And that child is Zhao Er, the second young lady in the family, right?"

"It's true. It's just a matter of knowing whether it's true or false."

"What if... I want my words to come true?"

The Duke of the kingdom was stunned, but he was not too surprised.

Because, as early as the moment he saw Zhao Er, he expected it.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so kind to Jiang!

He pretended not to know: "what does the Lord mean..."

Na Yan said, "Miss Zhao Er is beautiful and charming, which makes people pity. When I see her, I like her very much. The minister concluded that the father of the National Association is expensive with his son. If I ascend the throne in the future, wouldn't it be a word come true if the queen falls in your Zhao family?"

What he said is clear!

Naturally, the Duke of the kingdom can no longer pretend to be confused.

He quickly got up and arched his hands and said, "if the Lord wants to, it will be the blessing of my Zhao family."

"So, Duke, did you agree?"

"I'm lucky to be loved by the Lord."

"I'm just afraid that the king is interested. Miss zhao'er doesn't like it."

"Since ancient times, it has been the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers. Besides, the prince is the son of the real dragon. How can the little girl refuse?" "Ha ha, with your words, I'm relieved."