Chapter 282: The Long Pavilion

Since he met Fu Ying, he has never seen Fu Ying so sad, facing her sadness, it seems that all his comforts and excuses have become excuses, and all explanations have become excuses. It is obvious that he was too selfish and forced her to marry him to get into today's situation. In fact, if she chooses a good husband in Dongsheng, one will not let her be involved in the current political affairs, and the other will not be better than separating her from her family.

It's just that he is not a saint after all, so his heart is resting on her, how can he let go.

Xiao Cuo could only put his arm around Fu Ying's shoulders at this time and accompany her silently, only wishing that if he was the lord of the world, he could avoid these troubles, so that things were under his control, so that he could hold up a sky for Fu Ying that allowed her to soar freely, instead of living under his limited wings now.

It's just that he is not a traitor who doesn't care about the life and death of people in the world for his own selfish desires. Even if he thinks like this, he just thinks about it in his heart, he values his feelings, and family affection is no exception, he will never seek to rob the emperor's brother.

Back in the bedroom, Xiao Cuo personally went to get a wet handkerchief to wipe her face, and removed her makeup and hair without pretending to be someone else's hand, everything was busy, Fu Ying finally stopped crying, Xiao Cuo sighed and squatted in front of her, holding her white hand resting on her lap with both hands and looking up at her and said, "Don't cry, I misunderstood and found a way to solve this problem." If you continue to cry, I will follow you with a few tears. ”

Fu Ying was amused by his aggrieved appearance, and said helplessly: "Don't make trouble, if you really make a god of war like you cry." Isn't the girl in the world going to scold me to death? ”

"Can my Xiao Wuwu's daughter-in-law be scolded casually? Who dares?! ”

Fu Ying glared at him with red and swollen but bright eyes that had been washed with tears: "Do you think there are very few?" In front of you, naturally no one will dare. ”

Xiao Cuo immediately remembered the incident in Xiang Huaiyi's mansion.

Xiang Huaiyi still took the initiative to invite and ask for something, and some of the female dependents dared to target her like this, if she changed to others, it might not be good.

Xiao Cuo's face changed from a joke to a little solemn, but Fu Ying looked helpless: "Look at you, but casually, this fool is still serious." ”

Xiao Cuo didn't continue to joke with her, took her hand seriously and shook it, and said, "Don't worry." ”

Feel relieved?

"You say that. I'm even more worried, okay? I'm content with what we're doing now, so don't do anything stupid. ”

"Look you're scared." How insecure it is to marry him.

Xiao Cuo couldn't bear to make her sad again, and there were enough tears just shed.

"Let's settle down, and I'm going to have breakfast with my mother-in-law tomorrow morning."

"Hmm." Fu Ying responded hoarsely. The mood that was only a little better was heavy again.

It was a sleepless night. Fu Ying lay on his side in Xiao Cuo's arms. For fear that the tossing and turning will affect Xiao Cuo's rest. It's just that although the sound of her breathing is shallow, it doesn't seem to be the law when she is asleep, where can Xiao Cuo not find out?

"Little fool?"

"Huh?"

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

Fu Ying said: "I'm already asleep." ”

Xiao Wrong. A pleasant muffled laugh came from his chest: "What about talking when you sleep?" ”

"People are talking in a dream."

Xiao Cuo smiled again, and couldn't help but kiss her forehead.

Fu Ying dodged: "Don't make trouble, my waist from yesterday's trouble is still sore." ”

"yes, that's even more important." Xiao Cuo's palm rested on her slender waist, but there was no further movement.

Fu Ying sighed lightly and nestled in his arms, wrapping his arms around his chest, "Sleep, if Ming'er asks my mother to see me with two swollen eye bubbles, she will definitely be sad." It's just that I'm afraid that I can't help crying when the time comes. ”

The last sentence was spoken in a low voice, as if sighing.

Xiao Cuo followed her long hair and was silent for a long time.

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Cuo took Archer and Ah Yuan to personally go outside to inspect the arrangements of this line, the guards and the accompanying servants Xiao Cuo had already arranged, plus some things that the emperor personally rewarded, as well as gifts that needed to be brought to the Empress Dongsheng, the emperor even sent someone to escort them, this team of hundreds of people, the safety of the group was safe.

Fu Ying was holding the Song family with one hand and the Liao family with the other at this time, and the three of them went out together. When they arrived at the carriage, Fu Ying smiled and sent his mother and grandmother into the first carriage, and then sent Fu Yi and his wife into the second car, standing in front of the door and waving goodbye to the two.

"I won't go with you, so I'll let Ah Cuo send you out of the city. Take care all the way, and remember to send me a letter. ”

"Got it. Go back and rest, look at your eyes, I don't know if you've been punched twice. Song waved his hand in disgust and lowered the curtain.

Xiao Cuo took the reins and touched Fu Ying's cheek worriedly: "Go back quickly, I'll be back later." Then he commanded Archer and Circle, "Protect the princess." ”

Archer and Ah Yuan should both salute.

Xiao Cuo jumped on the horse's back in a dashing manner, glanced back at Fu Ying, saw that she was still smiling, sighed secretly in his heart, and raised his voice to order the team to set off.

The convoy drove forward, escorted by hundreds of guards, and left the palace gate in a majestic manner, and soon turned the corner of the street and was no longer visible.

Fu Ying still looked at the direction where the carriage left, bit her lip, and the tears slipped down uncontrollably, looking at Zhenyu anxiously, and coaxed continuously: "Princess, don't be sad, it's easy to meet in the future, wouldn't it be okay to ask the prince to take you there, the lady and the old lady are both tough, and the life is smooth, you don't have anything to worry about." ”

Fu Ying shook his head, wiped his tears with his sleeve, and turned around and walked towards the house.

Ah Yuan was busy giving Zhenyu a look, it was better not to persuade this time, the more he persuaded him, the more sad he became.

Zhenyu understood, so she only helped Fu Ying to move forward, and Ah Yuan and Archer followed.

In the carriage, Song and Liao were crying.

No matter how hard-hearted a person is, when he thinks of the mountains and roads and the distant goodbye, he doesn't know the Year of the Monkey, his daughter is just placed in a foreign country, and the position is still on the cusp, and his heart will not be comfortable, just just holding on.

Xiao Cuo escorted people all the way out of the north gate, and went forward for another twenty miles to the outskirts, and then went on the right path to leave Kyoto, and the team stopped.

Xiao Cao went to the carriage and said, "Mother-in-law and grandmother take care, you two rest assured, I will take care of you." ”

Song and Liao lifted the curtain.

Sure enough, as Xiao Cuo expected, these two were also sad.

He suddenly felt a sense of guilt, snatched the most precious person from other people's side, if their family was a normal family, it would be fine, but the Song family was still a widow, his son died in battle, his daughter married far away, and only one concubine around him was also out of the cabinet, and he was alone when he returned to the great marquis mansion......

No wonder his family is so sad.

As a daughter, where to throw her mother alone, there is nothing to be done to the right, where can you not be sad. (To be continued......)

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