When Quan'er came in, she saw her lady lying on Beitangshuo's body and falling asleep. Her eyes felt sour, but she couldn't bear to wake her up. She draped the clothes she brought on her and kept silently.
On one side.
She knew that the lady had worked very hard recently, but she couldn't help her with anything.
Walking out of the room, Quan'er knelt at the door and prayed to the moon in the air. He prayed that the prince woke up quickly and prayed that the lady would be happy as soon as possible.
In this way, Wen Xining in the room fell asleep on Bei Tangshuo's body, but she was extremely uneasy.
Quan'er outside the house kept kneeling there and praying with a pious look on his face.
When the first white light appeared in the sky, Quan'er finally stood up, touched her knees that were already numb, and walked in staggeringly.
Seeing Wen Xining still lying there, but she was sleeping extremely uneasy. I guess this awkward posture is also the reason.
Quan'er sighed, walked to her side, and patted her shoulder gently.
"Miss……"
Wen Xining was not asleep at all. Quan'er's light pat, and she jumped up with a "scarlet" and shouted:
"Shuo!"
He lowered his head, but saw Beitangshuo's face still closed.
"Miss, the prince is fine, you should wash it first and change the clothes."
Listening to Quan'er's words, Wen Xining realized that she was still wearing the bloody clothes. She had wanted to change it last night, but then she fell asleep like that.
Nodding, Quan'er quickly fetched water to wash and change her clothes. After everything was done, it was already dawn.
Pushing open the door, Wen Xining took a deep breath at the fresh air, and a smile ripped off the corner of her mouth. Shuo was about to wake up soon, and she wanted him to see the most beautiful self.
Quan'er went to call for breakfast, but Wen Xining was the only one left here. When she returned to the house and closed the door, she had not turned around yet, a soft voice came from her ears:
"My wife, it's early!"
The door closed was paused, and the next moment, Wen Xining turned around suddenly, but saw Bei Tangshuo holding his head with one hand, looking at her with affectionate eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
After three seconds of silence...
"Shuo!"
Wen Xining cheered and ran towards Beitangshuo, and suddenly threw herself into his arms.
"Shuo, you woke up, you finally woke up, woo woo woo woo woo..."
"Silly, why do you like crying so much recently?"
He hugged her tightly and gently wiped her tears with one hand. Bei Tangshuo's face was full of warmth.
"It's all you. If it weren't for you, how could I cry?"
I am trapped in the dungeon for a while, I am poisoned for a while, and I am still...
Why don’t she cry?
I think Wen Xining has never shed so many tears in her past twenty years.
"I'm not good, sorry, Ningning."
Holding her face, Bei Tangshuo's cracked lips softly kissed the corners of her eyes, sucking her tears away bit by bit.
"In the future, I will not make you cry anymore. I promised you to make you happy every day."
Outside the door, Mu Lifeng, who had just arrived, had heard the noise inside the house, and his hand that wanted to push the door stopped immediately.
Shuo woke up and was fine for the time being.
But what about ten days later?
Thinking of the pain in Wen Xining's heart, thinking that she was going to force her to smile in front of Shuo, his heart was so complicated and painful.
He can't help Shuo or her. What should he do?
"This time, I really want to thank everyone!"
At noon, a group of people gathered in the private room on the second floor of the inn. Beitangshuo used tea instead of wine and thanked everyone who saved him and Wen Xining.
Everyone looked at each other and smiled, lowered their eyes and drank the wine in the glass, but a trace of guilt flashed through their eyes.
Because of Wen Xining's explanation, everyone only told Bei Tangshuo that his love flower poison and the mystery sanitary had been dissolved, and the ghost spirit poison had been temporarily suppressed. As long as the thousand-year-old ice lotus is found, it will be fine.
Moreover, after waking up, Beitangshuo didn't feel anything unusual, so he believed it.
However, this matter can only be hidden from him for ten days at most.
If you haven't thought of another way after ten days, then...
Everyone dared not imagine it, and Wen Xining was unwilling to imagine it. She just wanted to be happy at this moment.
Beitangshuo put down his teacup, turned to Su Chaha, and said apologetically:
"Captain Su, because of our affairs, you have been delayed for so long. I will ask my subordinates to escort you to set off in the afternoon."
"The prince is so serious. After all, this time, it is because the prince helped me with Feng Mu tribe that he provoked Nanling Kingdom, so I should apologize."
As he said that, Su Chaha bowed deeply to Beitangshuo.
Su Luoran, who was on the other side, looked up at Beitangshuo, then looked at his father, and then lowered his head.
Wen Xining looked clearly on the side, and naturally knew what she was thinking, and curled her lips slightly and said:
"Shuo, the matter between Nangong Ye and Mingrong has not been resolved yet. In order to avoid their disadvantage to Chief Su, I think it would be better to leave in a few days when the matter is completely resolved."
Beitangshuo thought for a moment, nodded and said:
"Ning Ning's words are reasonable, Chief Su, I don't know you..."
Before Su Chaha could speak, Su Luoran on the side said happily:
"Just decide like this, safety first."
Everyone knows her thoughts.
Su Chaha looked at his daughter and said with a smile:
"Then it depends on the prince's wishes."
Beitangshuo frowned. He had changed from indifferent to disgust towards Su Luoran. If it weren't for her, Ningning wouldn't have been arrested.
When I think about being entangled by her for a while, I feel uncomfortable all over.
Wen Xining on the side had a bitter face. Only Mu Lifeng knew what she was going on. Looking at her face, she felt solemn.
He really didn't want things to go that way.
Maybe she had something in her mind. Seeing these foods she liked on weekdays, Wen Xining couldn't even feel appetite, but she didn't want Beitangshuo to worry, so she could only poke here and pick it up there without knowing the taste.