These words were like a knife being struck at Manager Li.
Is the Prince of Jingnan poor?
If the Prince of Jingnan is poor, then there will be no rich families in Kyoto.
Manager Li was panic-stricken and didn't know how to answer the conversation, fearing that he might not say the right thing and make Xie Boting angry.
"Let's go."
When Xie Boting spoke, Su Tang pushed him toward the gate.
The servant from Prince Jingnan's Mansion had already driven the carriage over. Xie Boting looked at the carriage from Prince Xin's Mansion and said, "It's a bit small, but I'll make do with it."
Su Tang looked at him with a big question mark hanging on his forehead.
Xie Boting's obsidian eyes reflected light, "I don't want you and me to be separated."
Su Tang, "..."
Su Tang's voice was as mellow as wine, combined with a face that brought trouble to all, and his affectionate eyes, which made Su Tang's arms goosebumps and his scalp became numb.
Shouldn't it be so scary? Just ask him to cooperate with her a little bit. She doesn't need to be so cooperative. The force is too strong and it affects her acting skills. The highlight of today is her.
Su Tang glared at Xie Boting and asked him to calm down. He didn't know if Xie Boting didn't see it or if he saw it and didn't take it seriously. He directly stretched out his hand. The meaning was obvious. He wanted to get up from the wheelchair and let Su Tang help him.
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Su Tang was almost out of temper. She didn't know what he was going to do, but she still reached out to help him.
Xie Boting held Su Tang's hand. Su Tang's hand was too small compared to his. The hand was as soft as silk and the skin was as creamy. The hold made him feel a ripple in his heart.
After getting up from the wheelchair, he took Su Tang down the steps and climbed onto the carriage on the stool.
Manager Li stood there dumbfounded.
When he first saw Miss Su and Young Master Xie, he felt that they had a good relationship, but he thought it was an illusion. Young Master Xie fell in love with the second girl of their family, and it was too late to hate Miss Su. How could he like her? But they looked
The relationship between husband and wife is better than that of childhood sweethearts.
Young Master Xie accompanies Miss Su back home, is he writing to the palace to support her?
The carriage belonged to Prince Xin's Palace, but Chen Qing took the driver's job. With the people from Prince Xin's Palace around, the eldest young master and eldest mistress could not talk freely.
After entering the carriage, Xie Boting leaned against the carriage and looked at Su Tang with his hands folded across his chest. Seeing that her ears were slightly red, a smile flashed in her eyes, "Are you satisfied with your performance just now?"
Could she say she was dissatisfied? God knows what he was thinking. Su Tang looked at him and said, "You are digging your own grave."
They knew they were pretending to be affectionate, but the people who believed in Wang Fu didn't know that. They just thought he was a playboy who was too easy to fall in love with someone else.
And if they are so affectionate now, and they divorce three months later, how many people's jaws will be shocked, and they will definitely be scolded as ungrateful and ungrateful. Will Prince Xin still marry Miss Yun Er to him?
She is very confident in her medical skills, but does he trust her so much?
She always felt that something was strange. Although they had only been together for two days, her intuition told her that he was not a reckless person. On the contrary, he was thoughtful and cunning.
Xie Boting said nonchalantly, "I can't accept your favor in vain."
He was quite conscientious, but he spared no effort to cooperate with her to vent her anger. When she turned around and left, she was too embarrassed to hit him hard.
The carriage gurgled forward, and the two of them had nothing to say. Xie Boting closed his eyes and rested, while Su Tang opened the curtain and looked at the street.
There were many people on the street, the carriage was not moving fast, and the wheels were pressing against the rocks, causing the carriage to tilt. Su Tang became unstable and fell into Xie Boting's arms.
His head hit Xie Boting's chest, and he groaned in pain.
Su Tang hurriedly wanted to get up, but her hair got tangled in Xie Boting's five-bat jade belt.
"do not move."
Xie Boting helped untie her hair, and Su Tang grinned in pain, "Be gentle, it hurts..."
Speaking of Manager Li, when he saw that the carriage hit a rock and almost overturned, he was afraid that something like this would happen again. He immediately rode on horseback to open the way. He heard this sentence just as he reached the carriage. He subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the carriage, but the carriage stopped.
The curtain was closed tightly and he saw nothing.
It's just that these words are too evocative. Young Master Xie is too weak to behave like this in a carriage in broad daylight...
Manager Li is leading the way.
In the carriage, Su Tang and Xie Boting were sitting at attention, neither of them saying anything, until the carriage stopped in front of Prince Xin's Mansion.
Xie Boting accompanied Su Tang back to the house. At Jingnan Palace, Manager Li was stunned, let alone everyone in the palace.
When the carriage stopped, the boy from Prince Xin's Mansion enthusiastically helped move the footstool. As a result, the carriage curtain was opened, and it was not Su Tang who came out, but Xie Boting. The boy was shocked at that time.
After Xie Boting got off the carriage, he helped Su Tang down while the maids and servants were stunned. Then, without letting go of his hand, he directly led Su Tang up the steps and through the gate of Prince Xin's Mansion. On the contrary, Su Tang was thin-skinned and tried several times.
I pulled my hand back, but it was of no use as it was held tightly.
The hand that was clenched was not known to be caused by Xie Boting's temperature being too high, or by the glare from the servants of Prince Xin's palace. Su Tang felt like a red-hot iron, and even her neck and face were red and hot.
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This guy definitely had something wrong in his mind and went crazy, but when he saw the angry look of the servants in Prince Xin's palace, Su Tang felt extremely happy.
Cuibai Courtyard.
This is the courtyard where Princess Xin lives.
Xie Boting took Su Tang into the main hall, and when he saw Prince Xin and Princess Xin sitting on the Arhat couch, he released his hold on Su Tang's hand.
When he let go, his fingertips were still rubbing the back of Su Tang's hand.
There are calluses on his fingertips, and the back of Su Tang's hand hurts when he touches it. Su Tang doesn't know if this is an unconscious action or if he wants to convey something to her, but no matter who it is, they are not so familiar with each other, and they don't have this tacit understanding.
What.
There were not many people in the main hall. Prince Xin and Princess Xin were sitting on the Arhat couch, and Su Hongshan and Mrs. Xu were sitting on their lower right hands.
But no matter who it was, there was no smile on their face.
Princess Xin's face was pale and her spirit was haggard. She looked like she was trying to hold on. Even when she was sitting, she was a little shaky. Su Tang couldn't bear to see that look.
Su Tang has the memory of the original owner and knows something about Prince Xin's Mansion.
Princess Xin gave birth to three sons and one daughter to Prince Xin in her life, but each one was less fortunate than the last.
The eldest son died trying to save the emperor before he got married.
The second son died in battle a few years ago, and he had only one daughter, who had left the boudoir and got married.
The third son is still alive, but judging from Prince Xin's palace's eagerness to pick up the illegitimate son left behind, the situation is obviously not optimistic.
Mr. Yun San has been ill for a long time. His only son was ordered to leave Beijing on business three months ago. As a result, he encountered water bandits on his way back to Beijing and was stabbed and fell into the water. He was neither alive nor dead.
Mr. Yun San couldn't bear the blow and was critically ill several times. Now he is relying on the belief that his son may still be alive to hold on to his last breath.