She remembered the scene when Yan Linglong was hung at the noon gate, she always bit her lip, didn't cry or make trouble, just quietly stared into the distance, she was looking at Nangong Jue, just like looking at him at the moment.

Such a Yan Linglong made her look at her differently and have more admiration.

"You love him like that, does he know?"

Recalling Nangong Jue in the desert, she felt worthless for Yan Linglong.

Yan Linglong looked at Nangong Jue's back, nodded and smiled:

"In the old days, he always kept a straight face, did not look at me, did not listen to me, and I was afraid that I was not as good as a speck of dust in his eyes, because his gaze often moved with a speck of dust and did not want to fall on me. But now ......"

Speaking of this, her cheeks were a little flushed, and her shy appearance was like a little woman in her first love,

"I can always spot him looking at me inadvertently, and although he shyly avoids my gaze as soon as he comes into contact with me, I can feel that he is always looking at me."

She quietly approached Lin Ling'er and whispered in her ear,

"Peek."

With that, she smiled and stood back in her original position, her face full of happiness and satisfaction.

Lin Ling'er couldn't tell how she felt at this time, she only knew that if it was her and she was imprisoned here for life, she would only find a way to escape, she would not be satisfied with the status quo, and she would not have the heart to fall in love.

In Yan Linglong's eyes, Nangong is already the whole world.

She smiled:

"Congratulations."

For a woman who lives on love, I'm afraid there is no sentence more suitable for her, right?

Yan Linglong smiled even sweeter, because of this conversation, she seemed to have completely let down her guard against Lin Ling'er, and women who were immersed in happiness seemed to be happier more easily.

She smiled and said:

"So, I hope the queen doesn't come again, and I don't want him to have the slightest chance to think of you. When he was in high spirits, he gave all his love to you, and now he is facing a lifelong disability, and his demeanor is no longer there, but I can get his heart, and I will spend the long decades to come, and that is enough. ”

"Nangong is very lucky, because he married you."

Lin Ling'er said.

Yan Linglong's face was filled with a heartfelt smile because of this sentence.

"Then, the slave will not be far away to send the queen and the lord of the country, please let the queen go all the way."

She seemed to be eager to return to Nangong Jue, so she knelt down to see her off.

Lin Ling'er finally glanced at Nangong Jue and said to her:

"I hope you can join hands to Baitou and live and die together."

Isn't this exactly what she wants to see, but why is there a sour pain in her heart when she turns around?

After taking a few steps, a voice behind her seemed to help her find the answer.

"Absolutely, why are you crying? Is it because you are not feeling well? Or is the wound painful? ”

It's Yan Linglong, Nangong is crying?

She turned around and saw Yan Linglong kneeling, lying on Nangong Jue's lap, eagerly helping him check the wound that had fallen before, there was no princess shelf at all, in front of him, she was just a woman who loved him wholeheartedly, so loving, she had done her best from the beginning.

Nangong didn't speak, she saw his hand in the wheelchair clenched into a fist, as if he was trying his best to restrain something.

After a long time, his palm slowly opened, trembling and reaching out to Yan Linglong, and finally touched her face.

Yan Linglong's body stiffened because of his action, and she looked at Nangong Jue in disbelief, the voice seemed to be soaked in tears, salty, astringent:

"Husband......

"Linglong, thank you......"

Nangong Jue's voice was hoarse, completely losing the taste of the year.

"Linglong? You call me Linglong? This is the first time you've called me by name......"

Yan Linglong really cried, she held Nangong Jue's big hand and pressed it tightly to her face, she seemed to understand the meaning of the word "thank you", her eyes soaked in tears were bright, bright and gentle,

"I love you, from the time you unveiled my Xipa, you are my husband, I am willing to do anything for you, no thanks."

Looking at them like this, Lin Ling'er knew that she really didn't have to come again.

Nangong definitely has such a wife, which is his greatest blessing.

She turned around and walked out of Xiaoling step by step, Nangong Jue let go, she should also let go, let go of all irrelevant people, like Yan Linglong, from today on, there is only one Tuoba Jiuxiao in her heart, and their lovely children...... Guys!

When she was about to walk to the door of Xiaoling, she vaguely heard Qian Ye's voice:

"Country master, the slave went to ask the general Shouling here just now, he has always taken good care of Nangong Jue and his wife and children according to your instructions, and he has never wronged them."

"Have you been to their quarters?"

Tuoba Jiuxiao's voice was low.

"Yes, I've seen it, the accommodation is spacious, clean, bright, and the food is good. On weekdays, Nangong can only sit in a wheelchair, and Yan Linglong takes care of him and the child's diet and daily life alone, no matter how big or small, very thoughtful, the lord of the country can rest assured. ”

Qian Ye said, and then remembered something, adding,

"Oh, by the way, the book sent by the lord of the country, Yan Linglong will read it to Nangong Ming every day, and will teach him to read and hyphenate, and it is not in vain that the lord of the country has worked hard."

Tuoba Jiuxiao stopped talking, and there was silence outside the door.

It was only then that Lin Ling'er seemed to understand why he came here with her, it turned out that he was not jealous; It turned out that he had been secretly caring for this half-brother, no matter what he had done; It turned out that the blood relationship was not worthless in his eyes; It turned out that he was so good......

When she walked out of Xiaoling, the sun was just right, and the entrance of Xiaoling was in the wind, and he was standing there waiting for her, not moving a step.

Qian Ye was blown all over the place, but he was still doing everything he could to defend him, even if he was so much shorter than him.

"Why don't you wait for me in the sun over there?"

She stepped out of the threshold, her crisp voice quickly dispelled by the cold wind.

He turned around, took his large cloak into his arms, and carried her away.

Far away from the wind, the winter under the sun is actually not cold, especially when she is wrapped in him like this, she feels as if she has burned a pot of charcoal fire in her heart, not prosperous, warm but can flow for a long time.

Regarding Nangong Jue's matter, she didn't plan to ask him why he did this, she only knew that she had married a good man with affection and righteousness, his heart was not iron-beaten, he had a warmth that the world didn't understand, she was very happy, she understood, this was her man.

On the way back, she snuggled up to him like a pestering child.

Yan Linglong's words echoed in his mind, as well as Nangong Jue's trembling big hand.

The years are quiet and peaceful, which is the greatest happiness in life.

"What are you thinking?"

Seeing that she was in a daze for a long time, she seemed to feel that the person in her arms was too quiet and too inconsistent with her personality, Tuoba Jiuxiao couldn't help but hug her hard in his arms.

She didn't want to mention anything about anyone else in front of him, so she casually pulled away from the topic.

"Thinking about ......"

She rolled her eyes, and suddenly remembered something,

"I'm thinking about opening a ready-to-wear store!"

"What, seeing the love of Nangong Jue's husband and wife, you feel unbalanced, so you deliberately find fault with me?"

His voice was cold, with a hint of mockery.

She sat up from his bosom:

"What do you say? Who is unbalanced? Who finds fault? Which eye of yours saw that I was unbalanced? Since you say so, then I don't need to hide it for you. ”

She stepped back, distanced herself from him, and smirked,

"Don't think I don't know, you pretend to be indifferent on the surface, but in fact, you have already arranged everything for Nangong Jue in secret, you guy who is not the same as the outside, I think you are unbalanced, you are deliberately finding fault!"

Hearing her say this, he was not surprised, nor did he feel embarrassed, but he didn't explain, just watched her gently hook the corners of her lips, then looked away, pushed the small window on the carriage open a gap, and enjoyed the scenery outside.

At this time, she is really unbalanced, why can he say a word to pass lightly, but she has to be angry enough?

"Tuoba Jiuxiao, I'm talking to you!"

She gritted her teeth in hatred.

"Well, I'm listening."

His voice sounded softly, with a nonchalant look.

The more he did that, the angrier she became.

"Okay, since you're listening, then I'll tell you something, you also know, I'm an idle person, the palace is so boring, if I don't wait for a son, I'm afraid I'll be suffocated, and you don't want a crazy queen, right? So I decided, I want to open the largest ready-to-wear shop in Jintan City, I want to make my own brand, I have thought of the name, I want to continue the style of my time in Gaochang, continue to open Lingxifang, I want to let the people of Tiansheng be proud to wear Lingxifang's clothes! ”

Her eyes were bright, and she was proud and high-spirited, as if she had seen the bustling streets, where people lined up to buy clothes from Lingxifang, and were full of praise for her designs.

For a long time, she didn't get a response from him, and she was so angry that she slapped him on the back, and it was so hard that her palms were numb.

"You're talking, aren't you?"

The king of a country, except for her, a little woman who does not care about the importance of the matter, there is really no second person in this world who dares to do something to him.

He closed his eyes helplessly, turned around and saw her rubbing his palms, and couldn't help but feel funny:

"Do you know the pain?"

"It hurts, it hurts! Is your back made of stone? ”

He took her hand, and the other covered her palm, rubbing it gently:

"How can there be such a reason, you hurt me, and I still have to help you rub your hands?"

She pouted:

"Don't want to change the subject, I'm going to open a clothing store, I'm going to open a ready-to-wear store, did you hear that?"

Although she is the queen, he is the lord of the country, and without his permission, it is impossible for her to do things outside.

He kept looking down at her hand, and faintly threw out the four words again:

"You're the queen."