Chapter 129 Take the initiative

Feeling the strength and heat from Zhao Fengnian's palm, Ruixue's lips showed a smile of success.

As expected, he is a pure and innocent man, that's what makes him interesting.

She just bullied him because of his poor eyesight. Ruixue didn't know where she got such bad taste.

She felt that seeing him panic, blushing and being at a loss made her heart bubbling with joy, which made her happier than making money.

Zhao Fengnian only felt that his chest was bulging and his breathing became rapid and hot.

He didn't know how to control such unfamiliar emotions, and there was a crazy idea in his mind that shocked himself.

He wanted to taste whether the cloud-like girl in front of him was as sweet as the smell emanating from her body.

With this thought in mind, he did so. He strengthened his hand, pulled Ruixue into his arms, and lowered his head to find the source of the sweetness.

However, her face was covered with broken hair that was picked up by the breeze. Ruixue buried her face in Zhao Fengnian's chest, and heard his solid and powerful heartbeat in her ears.

The warm body temperature penetrated through her clothes and dyed her cheeks red.

The sound of the trembling wind was getting closer and closer, Zhao Fengnian held Ruixue's hand tightly, not letting her leave even half a step.

Ruixue put the letter into Zhao Fengnian's hand and saw that he had no expression on his face and just stared at the brazier in a daze.

Huaiyu said no need and got on the Xiangfu's carriage in a few steps.

Ruixue looked up at him and saw that his eyes were filled with moisture and there was a blush hanging from the corners of his eyes. It was as if he was drunk and confused as to what to do.

"I'm not going back today. I'm going to stay in the village for one night. I just happened to discuss things about Shibalipu with Manager Li. Madam, please be careful on the road. I'll ask Gu Lian to see you off."

"Your Majesty, do you want to go back or stay with me at the village for one night?"

Whether it's the racecourse or the northern border, if it's her wish, Zhao Fengnian will try his best to help her realize it.

The better the racecourse is run, the less likely it is to expose what they are doing secretly.

It can be seen that Ruixue became happy because of such a small thing, and he couldn't help but be happy too.

Ruixue was a little nervous. Her caravan heading to Beique hadn't come back yet, so don't let it get stuck on the road because of these things.

If they can make more money and live a better life, why not? It doesn't require them to take much risk.

Ruixue gained the trust and began to teach Zhao Fengnian business tips.

This is a conflict and disagreement between the two countries. It would be of no benefit to her to know too much.

The sound of trembling wind came from not far away. As if being awakened by someone, Zhao Fengnian let go of Ruixue, helped her jump off the fence, and stood firmly.

Ruixue had no position to continue asking, and this matter indeed had nothing to do with her.

Zhao Fengnian raised his head: "Wanwan, don't panic, I will handle it."

As long as it didn't delay the transmission of information between the two places, he didn't ask much about other matters.

A few years ago, his hometown was devastated by war, and he was the only one left in the family. He really didn't want to stay in the sad place anymore, so he came to Kyoto and opened a horse farm under the arrangements of Zhao Fengnian and Song Shimiao.

When we arrived at Zhuangzi, it was completely dark. After dinner, Ruixue took Song Shimiao's letter and knocked on Zhao Fengnian's door.

With such favorable conditions, it would be a pity not to run it well. Besides, the guys who help take care of the racecourse and the messengers who help deliver the news also have to live and eat.

Zhao Feng smiled young and ignored her. He exhaled and pulled Ruixue towards Jingfeng.

The content of the letter is very simple: "There is a sudden change in Beique. We must be on guard against it."

Zhao Fengnian nodded, he had nothing to worry about, these were all trivial matters.

The arms hugging Ruixue became harder and harder, as if he wanted to rub her into his chest, and he put his chin on the top of Ruixue's head and rubbed it gently.

"Of course I'm with you, there's nothing important in the house."

Zhao Fengnian listened quietly, he was already accustomed to Ruixue's business experience.

He wanted time to stay at this moment and digest this throbbing that made his heart and liver tremble.

Didn't I go too far? The old driver overturned the car, failed to tease me, and was teased in reverse.

Zhao Fengnian glanced at Ruixue beside him and said, "Leave it to the princess. If he has something urgent, he will come here by himself. It doesn't matter if he comes to see you later."

Jingfeng handed the letter to Ruixue, turned around and ran towards Xiaoliu and the others who were riding the horse.

No matter what, as long as it makes Wanwan happy, it's worth it, right?

It has nothing to do with love, Zhao Fengnian just wants to try his best to make up for the time Ruixue will waste in Prince Ning's Mansion.

"General, Song Shimiao has sent a letter. Do you want to read it now?"

It's just that he has always been confused about why Ruixue is so persistent in making money and doing business.

He lifted the brewed tea from the red clay stove and gave Zhao Fengnian a cup.

Huaiyu also discussed the matters for the next few days with the steward, and stepped forward to say goodbye to Ruixue and Zhao Fengnian.

Ruixue added charcoal to Zhao Fengnian's brazier, told him to have a good rest at night, then got up and left.

He raised his hand to push Zhao Fengnian's strong chest, only to find that he was not moving at all.

She thought Zhao Fengnian would escape and run away, but she didn't expect that he would respond to her in this way.

The sun is getting lower and the air is getting colder. In the evening, another batch of livestock is delivered. The horse farm becomes busy and Ruixue can no longer stay.

Since Zhao Fengnian didn't want to tell her, there was no need for her to ask, but there was one thing she had to figure out now.

Zhao Fengnian did not hide this matter: "So be it."

"What do you think, Your Majesty? Can you rest assured and leave it to me?"

He couldn't help but ask: "Is it really okay? The disaster has not been completely controlled yet. What does Song Shimiao mean by the abnormal movement? Will it make the situation in the north worse?"

Sure enough, the steward of the racecourse was originally Zhao Fengnian's army guide and a local from the north.

"I have to go back. There are still things at the Prime Minister's Mansion that require me to leave. Wanwan, do you want to go together?"

There were no words left in his words, and he had no intention of explaining clearly to Ruixue.

He secretly helped Zhao Fengnian and Song Shimiao pass on information. In Zhao Fengnian's eyes, how the racecourse was being run and whether it was profitable were not issues he needed to care about.

Seeing someone coming, Ruixue felt embarrassed and said, "Your Majesty, please let go."

"Your Majesty, is the racecourse we went to today your property?"

Whether there is money or not is still a trivial matter, the most important thing is that the person must come back safely.

Li Yu and others were already waiting for her in the small hall. Except for the con man who went to deliver food to the north, the others were all there.

There is also the wooden box that Li Ningshuang left for Ruixue on the table.

Ruixue found a chair and sat down, gently stroking the wooden box.

"To make a long story short, the manpower from Shibalipu will be slowly transferred back to the village in batches. Now that the business of the village has expanded, it is the time when manpower is needed. There is no need to deal with the prime minister like in previous years.

Hidden and tucked away."
Chapter completed!