The light floating body leans on him powerlessly. Nanxuange has been leaping for five years. With the reason of his love of martial arts, he is stronger than the prince who can only speak words.
His tall body is like a wall. His slender arms hold Su Kui in a guardian's posture, and he slowly helps her walk towards the palace.
He still lives in Changle palace. Other princes of this age were either knighted and moved out of the palace or moved to the palace. However, Su Kui in this palace, in addition to the emperor's false model and false attention, no one really cares. However, nanxuange stayed in an awkward position. The emperor could not get over the barrier in his heart and would not look at him directly.
But it's a lot more generous than before.
In recent years, Su Kui has lived in seclusion and rarely stepped out of Changle palace. I have been staying in the palace for cultivation because of my weakness. It has been five years since I came to the world. I have never been out of the palace to see what life is like outside.
As they walked, they chatted softly. Su Kui's pale lips were always covered with a smile and her eyelids were slightly closed. Over the years, she has been able to keep a mild attitude to face everything.
Red lotus and Yingluo are quietly guarding in the distance, watching the tall and handsome man carefully holding the pale and ethereal woman walking slowly. The early spring cherry blossom behind is blooming in the wind, beautiful and gorgeous. The whole picture seems to be still, as if the wind blows, and then it is like smoke.
As soon as Yingluo's head was down, tears immediately came out of the frame.
Honglian is much older and her mind is more stable. But after seeing this scene, her eyes are also slightly red.
In the five years of getting along, the old pretty and domineering long princess has gradually faded in their memory and even disappeared. Instead, she is a weak and weak woman who is always proud, cool and smiling.
If not every night, the legs suffering from cold can't help shivering, others will think that this person, it seems, will always be so cold and aloof.
When she went to the inner hall, nanxuange pressed her directly to the dressing mirror and sat down. Knowing that her legs were not good and she could not stand the cold, she gently covered her with a thin blanket.
Red lotus and Yingluo know nanxuange. As long as he is there, Su Kui will never need others to help him. All they could do was to pour a cup of hot tea and serve some dishes of dim sum to see if the princess's medicine was ready.
Su Kui just had a rest in the middle and small hospital. Her hair was soft and bright. At this time, her head was stained with many delicate pink and white petals. Nanxuange put her fingers in her hair and teased her. She put out her other hand and took off the petals with a light smile. She said, "I can't sleep anywhere in the future. Now it's still cold outside, and it's better to toss and turn when it's cold. Then you're ok. I'm going to die of heartache."
She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling that the comb slipped from her hair. Su Kui heard nanxuange's old man saying something, but she just smiled lazily, her voice was hoarse and her voice was obedient. "OK."
Nanxuange turned a white eye behind her, and he believed her!
Every time she said it, she nodded her head meekly and agreed, but within two days, he found out that he was sleeping outside.
Sometimes it's in the pavilion, where there are curtains around, but it's better. But sometimes it moves a soft collapse directly, so it sleeps in the open cold wind.