Xiao Heng lowered his eyes and looked at the unconscious woman, and touched her lips with his fingertips. His cold pupils gradually showed gentle tenderness, "Arrange a female secret guard to follow her. I don't want something like this to happen again."
Second time.”
The secret guard couldn't help wiping his cold sweat, "Then let Yingyue come back and protect the princess?"
"Yeah." Xiao Heng didn't want to pay attention to him anymore and waved his hand to signal him to go out.
After the secret guard left, his fingertips fell on Murong Yun's collar, and he took off all her clothes. When he saw the bloody wounds on her back, his black eyes flashed with the intention of erasing her.
At this time, Murong Yun opened her eyes in a daze and looked back. She didn't know what the man had done or who he was. She could only vaguely see a figure. She was not very conscious anymore and thought she was her nanny.
, then he took off his mask and cried coquettishly: "Mommy...it hurts so much, please give me a cry..."
Xiao Heng sat on the edge of the bed, frowning coldly. He didn't expect that she still had such a side, and she wouldn't usually be like this.
The corners of his lips raised slightly, he lowered his head and kissed her wound gently, then applied medicine to her, huffing and puffing...
"Is that so?"
"Uh..." Murong Yun slowly closed her eyes again.
"Does it still hurt?"
"..."
Murong Yun only felt that the coolness after applying the medicine on her burning back gradually relaxed her frown, and finally she lay in the man's arms and fell asleep peacefully.
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"I wonder what will happen to my mother and the others after they enter the palace?" Xiao Yu was still worried, even the pickled fish cooked by Grandma Zhang no longer tasted good.
"It's okay. I sent someone to inquire. I'll have news later."
"My mother-in-law, the Queen, knows very well why the eldest princess fell ill. She dare not accuse the Xiao family." Feng Mingwei ate the pickled fish and found it delicious, so she comforted her while eating.
When the eldest princess came out of the palace that day, Feng Mingwei guessed that the eldest princess's whiplash was most likely caused by the queen, otherwise she would not hold back and be afraid of being known.
If the matter was exposed, the queen would not love the eldest princess as much as she seemed, but would be so mad that she would whip her daughter in private.
If Emperor Beiwu knew about it, he would probably be so angry that he would become useless.
Murong Yun was filial and kind-hearted, so she couldn't bear to see her mother end up like this.
Xiao Yu was immediately surprised, "What disease does the eldest princess have?"
Feng Mingwei's eyes moved. She had promised Murong Yun not to tell others. She told Xiao Heng because she felt that he was the consort and had the right to know. Once she knew, there would be no more misunderstandings between the two.
Of course, she wouldn't say to others, "Well, it's just Xiao Fenghan, don't worry! The Queen and the others still need to rely on the Xiao family to support King Qin, and they won't break up with the Xiao family just because of this trivial matter."
"Here, you can try this hot and sour rice noodles and boiled fish. It's ready for dinner."
"You are either alone now or you have to eat well." Feng Mingwei deliberately interrupted and actively picked up food for her.
In view of the delicious food, and considering the baby in her belly, Xiao Yu drooled when looking at the fragrant hot and sour noodles, "Well, let me try it."
"Mmm...it smells so good and spicy!"
“But it’s delicious.”
Feng Mingwei smiled and said: "That's right! Come and have a bite of white rice and try to suppress the spiciness. This one is slightly spicy, but it's actually not spicy enough. I'll try making it super spicy for you later."
Murong Xiao finally went on a business trip, otherwise she would have to be vegetarian every day.
He would definitely not let her eat such spicy and sour noodles.
The two of them ate happily, and then Zi Jiu came back and said, "Mrs. Xiao and the others have returned home. It seems that the Queen does not blame them."
Hearing this, Xiao Yu was finally relieved and wiped the corners of her mouth, "Where is Feng Jian? Is he still in the princess mansion?"
Zijiu nodded, then took out a letter and handed it to Feng Mingwei, "Princess, the prince has come to write a letter."
How many days have you been away?
Just send a letter home?
Feng Mingwei was speechless. She took a bite of the hot and sour noodles, put down her chopsticks, took it over, opened it, and took out the letter inside to read it.
She twitched the corner of her mouth and stuffed it back immediately, "I won't read it, it's just a bunch of long words."
Xiao Yu took a sneak peek and couldn't help but laugh: "I never thought that King Lie would write a love letter!"
Feng Mingwei's ears are slightly red. To put it bluntly, it is indeed a love letter. Why not seeing her for one day is like three autumns?
Are you sure it was written by Murong Xiao?
He actually knows those sour poems?
If she hadn't recognized his handwriting, she almost thought he had sent the wrong letter.
"There is no formality. If we don't talk about him, let's eat."
At that time, Murong Xiao led his troops far away from the capital.
There was no pause along the way, and we worked hard to reach the northwest as soon as possible.
Gale came over on horseback and said, "Your Majesty, the princess has received the letter from home and sent you a reply."
Murong Xiao was immediately excited, "Hurry up and bring it up."
Hayate took out a letter and handed it to him.
Murong Xiao quickly opened it. He had three pages of letters home, but the woman only replied with one sentence?
Go and come back quickly, don't think about it.
Hayate took a peek and almost died laughing.
How dare the prince hold back for several days to write the letter home, and then the princess dismissed it with just six words?
Gale didn't dare to look at his master's face and quickly rode his horse to the side. It was best for everyone not to get close to him in the short term.
Murong Xiao was extremely heartbroken, but he still held the few-word family letter in his arms as if it were a treasure.
After many years of military expedition, this was the first time he received a letter from home.
This is also the first time I have written such a long love letter.
Now he finally understood why those soldiers liked to write letters home so much.
It is indeed different when there are people who miss you.
If we can't be together, we can only rely on a letter from home to relieve the pain of missing each other.