She suddenly struggled.

If the emperor knew that Qianxue would have the possibility of waking up, it would be impossible for him to watch her return to the capital.

Even if this man's eyeliner was hidden, he let Na Qian Xue'an arrive in the capital safely.

But Mu Xue remembered that the man had said before that he would ask the emperor to accept Na Qianxue as a righteous daughter and give her the status of the county lord.

Thinking of this, Mu Xue fell on him not as easily, with a deep sadness, as if he had seen this man collapse after knowing the truth in advance.

She looked away from him, and put her hands on the table where the clean glass cup was placed.

She tapped her nails in a daze, but in her mind she was thinking that maybe before this, after that Qianxue was fully recovered, she would stop Naqianxue from coming to the capital, so that things wouldn't be so uncontrollable.

But thinking of this, she is a little unconfident, as long as it is about Shangqian Xue, she is very unconfident.

Maybe this man won't listen to himself at all, and not necessarily.

Thinking of this, a dim light flashed in her eyes.

He got up from the soup pool, quickly wiped the water droplets from his body, and when he walked slowly, he realized that this woman was very distracted.

She didn't even notice that she was there for her.

This is a sense of separation between her body and Cao Ying's heart in Han.

Nangong has to admit that he hates this feeling.

Her long hair poured down just enough to cover her waist.

Nangong Li stretched out his hand and gently wrapped his hand, his head drooped on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear: "Xiao Xue'er, what do you want?" ”

His hug was very light, and it didn't give Mu Xue any sense of oppression.

It is also very comfortable, and Mu Xue has always liked the subtle feeling of light touch on the skin.

At this moment, her boneless hand was on the back of his hand, and she turned her head and asked him: "Ah Li, didn't you say that Jiang resigned today to report the news of Mianyang?" What do you mean exactly? ”

In the small contact in the past, this man knew that Mu Xue had never cared about the situation in Mianyang.

At this moment, a slight suspicion rose in his eyes, but it sank again in an instant.

"Specifically, the king didn't listen to Jiang Ci's details, but he only knew that the situation was very smooth, if it went well, it would take half a year, and if it didn't go well, maybe a year, and the girl would be able to recover completely."

So fast....

Mu Xue's fingers tightened slightly.

Her fear reached the back of his hand through her trembling fingertips, and he wrapped her little hand in his palm, and his tone was much more solemn.

"Xiao Xue'er, don't be upset, I only love you."

He thought that her uneasiness was due to the fact that after Qian Xue returned to the capital, he would give Qian Xue more or less attention.

But that's not the case.

Since the last cold war lasted for three days, this woman had never doubted the man's love for her.

He was able to grovel to the point of being able to sleep day and night because of his own words, how could she doubt this.

But what Nangong Li said was not wrong.

If her fear were to be divided into two parts, it would make sense to divide it into three sevens.

Fear that his mind will be ripped away is three.

Fear that the future situation will get out of control accounted for seven.

"I know. But Ah Li, where is this girl's hometown? ”

Nangong Li has never investigated Qianxue's background, Naqianxue was just a little beggar at the beginning, and besides, so many years have passed, how can this be investigated clearly.

So Nangong Li shook his head very honestly.

"To be honest, although I investigated when I brought people into the house, there has been no news, and now it has been ten years, and there is nothing to investigate."

Explaining this, he shook his arm slightly, and shook her body slightly.

"What? What did Cher plan to do? ”

Mu Xue's little hand was wrapped in his big palm and was very warm, but when she heard his question, the temperature of her palm seemed to be dissipated all at once.

She licked her lips, her voice trembling: "I'm just thinking, if we can know where her hometown is, why don't we place her in her hometown when she recovers?" ”

In fact, she was not confident in asking.

At the end, her voice was as small as a fine line.

If it weren't for Nangong Li listening here, I am afraid that I would not be able to hear what she said.

But now after he heard what the woman said, the tenderness in his eyes instantly dissipated, and was replaced by endless depth.

It's like a bottomless pit with no end, so that people can't see the inside story clearly.

He didn't speak.

Even the hand around his waist was withdrawn.

These two small movements made Mu Xue instantly understand that he was still not worthy of beak and snow in front of him.

She tilted her head away from her gaze, as if she wanted to find a staircase for herself.

She glanced at the dark sky outside the window: "Since the prince doesn't agree, it's not early, go back to rest, and go back to the general's mansion tomorrow..."

With that, the woman took the lead in lifting her feet and going outside.

Nangong didn't notice her dodging eyes, and when the person was about to raise his foot and go outside, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed the person's arm.

The meaning is obvious.

The words are not finished yet, you are not allowed to leave.

"It's not that this king disagrees, not to mention that he doesn't know where that Qianxue's hometown is, even if he really knows it now, let her go back alone, this king is always not at ease."

He has his own considerations.

Even if he knew that Mu Xue didn't like Qian Xue in the capital, he would have to place people elsewhere.

But it's always inappropriate to let her go back to her hometown alone.

He wanted to give Na Qianxue the title of county lord, so as to ensure that she would have no worries for the rest of her life.

And his tone was a little stiff, as if he didn't like Mu Xue interfering in this matter at this moment.

Hearing him say that he was not at ease, she shook off his big palm on her wrist, and her tone was even more cold and hard: "Don't worry about her, then you can just go with her." ”

Mu Xue seemed to be a little vexatious.

Dropping these words, she turned around and walked away with a blank face.

Well!!

She walked quite resolutely, and had no intention of waiting for him at all.

Mu Xue was a little abnormal, Nangong Li already knew it the moment she opened her mouth to care about the situation in Mianyang.

Feeling the emptiness between his palms, the man hurriedly raised his feet and went to Mu Xue's side.

Mu Xue was not in a hurry, the man trotted under the porch for a while before catching up with the woman.

But in the process of this chase, Nangong Li's eyes were locked on her back, and he had reason to instinctively wonder if this woman was hiding something from him.

"Xiao Xue'er, what's wrong with you?"

caught up with her pace and blocked Mu Xue's way.

Seeing that she was so expressionless on her face, he realized that this woman was not joking when she said that sending people back to her hometown.

But Qianxue has no hometown, and he doesn't know where to send it if he wants to.

The situation seemed to be tricky all of a sudden.

"I didn't really...."

As soon as Mu Xue spoke, Nangong Li heard a hint of anger in it.

It's just that Nangong is far from this person's wisdom, and he no longer thinks that this woman is jealous.

There must be some great secret hidden behind it that he doesn't know.

He squinted his eyes, tugged at her wrist, pressed her against the thick round pillar in the cloister, and asked with certainty: "Xiao Xue'er, are you hiding something from me?" ”

Speaking of concealment.

He Nangong Li is the most unqualified person to say this.

In fact, Mu Xue was a little afraid of this man's sensitivity and wisdom in her heart, but she still straightened her back at the moment.

The tone is also very serious.

"I just don't like Qianxue, and I don't want to see her in the capital, if you insist on taking people back to the capital, what if you miscarry my anger??"

Speaking of the words gas to miscarriage.

The other free hand gently covered his lower abdomen, but there was an inappropriate smile on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that the miscarriage will take advantage of her heart, as she wants.

The word miscarriage was like a soldering iron that burned to the scorching heat, burning his heart fiercely.

His big palm shuddered and let go of her wrist.

The displeased suspicion in his eyes also dissipated in an instant, and he cautiously spoke: "No, Xiao Xue'er, don't be angry, Ah Li doesn't mean this...."

Naturally, she knew he didn't mean it.

But at this moment, Nangong Li looked at the smile on her face, it was still beautiful, but there was a kind of weirdness everywhere.

"Then are you still picking people up?"

She couldn't have asked more directly.

They even want to make a choice for him.

"Don't pick it up, don't pick it up, Xiao Xue'er can place her how she wants, just place her, Ah Li can't ask...."

Mu Xue breathed a sigh of relief, but she also understood that his compromise might only be temporary.

In fact, Nangong Li insisted on taking people back to the capital, so naturally he also wanted to ask her about the details of her murder.

But now he looked at Mu Xue's resistance, thinking that he would never mention this matter again until the doll in Xiao Xue'er's belly was born safely.

Both husband and wife have freaks in their hearts.

Lying on a bed, but there is a sense of alienation.

Today ends with Nangong Li's concessions.

But Mu Xue understood that if it weren't for the child in his belly, he would never give in so easily.

I don't know what she thought of, her heart was always depressed, and she couldn't sleep after tossing and turning between the soft quilts all night.

Nangong Li held down Mu Xue, who was a little restless, and swept the broken hair on her forehead with her big palm, and her voice was warm: "Xiao Xue'er, I promise you, don't take her back, don't think about it anymore." Besides, going to bed late is not good for children. ”

His last sentence seemed to ignite all the irritable factors in Mu Xue's chest.

She slapped his hand away a little frantically, then sat up from the top of the bed.

In the darkness, her eyes locked on him, questioning him.

"So you're willing to give in today, and you're willing to promise to hand over the whereabouts of that Qianxue to me, but it's because I have a child in my belly, right????"