Back in the carriage, Su Jinxuan's face was still dark and she didn't say a word.

"Still angry?"

Song Ziqian reached out and touched the top of Su Jinxuan's head, and asked helplessly.

Su Jinxuan shook her head.

"No, I'm not angry. I just ......"

"Lord Wang, I'm sorry for making things difficult for you today. After all, it's your grandfather's house, so I should be patient. ”

Song Ziqian smiled, and the satisfaction in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

"Silly Xuan'er, don't tell me I'm sorry, you didn't do anything wrong."

"On the contrary, it should be this king who says sorry to you, and when you are wronged, he can't make decisions for you."

Su Jinxuan hurriedly shook her head.

"No, how can you blame the prince. Xuan'er understands that it is the grandfather's grandfather's family, the prince is a junior, and they are kind to the prince, and the prince is not good at oppressing people with power. ”

"What's more, the prince is already protecting Xuan'er, Xuan'er knows."

Song Ziqian suddenly reached out and hugged Su Jinxuan into his arms, holding him tightly.

Su Jinxuan was startled, and instinctively began to struggle.

It's just that her little strength is simply not enough in front of Song Ziqian.

struggled for a while, Su Jinxuan couldn't break free from Song Ziqian's embrace, so she simply didn't move in anger and let him hold her.

Song Ziqian is always cold, but his arms are unusually warm.

is so warm that people like Su Jinxuan, who reject heterosexual contact, will not feel the slightest discomfort when leaning on his arms.

"Xuan'er, thank you, it's an honor for this king to meet you."

Su Jinxuan snorted lightly and ignored him.

Song Ziqian didn't say anything anymore, but he didn't let go of his hand holding Su Jinxuan.

There was silence in the carriage, and there was a warm feeling surrounding the two of them.

This warmth directly led to the carriage stopping, and Su Jinxuan fell asleep in Song Ziqian's arms.

Su Jinxuan slept sweetly, and Song Ziqian could only smile helplessly.

There's no way, the lady you choose, even if you kneel, you have to spoil it.

Fortunately, Song Ziqian's body has improved a lot these days, and it is not too difficult to hold Su Jinxuan and sit on his lap.

Otherwise, if it was before, even if he was in a wheelchair, he might not be able to hold Su Jinxuan, who was light.

He still remembered that when Su Jinxuan fell on top of him in Muwangfu that year, he almost couldn't hold her.

Song Ziqian hugged the beauty, and didn't notice the other carriage parked outside the Su Mansion at all.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yuwen Chenhan only felt that his heartache was not smooth anymore.

On that day, knowing that Song Ziqian was engaged to Su Jinxuan, he was drunk and was grounded in the palace by his father for three months, and only came out today.

As soon as he came out, he couldn't help but come to Su Mansion.

He wanted to ask Su Jinxuan in person, did she really like the King of War and wanted to marry the King of War as his wife?

But when he arrived at Su Mansion, the concierge of Su Mansion said that Su Jinxuan accompanied Song Ziqian to Qi Mansion to participate in Miss Qi's banquet.

Yuwen Chenhan still knows Su Jinxuan's personality and temper better, she likes to be quiet and doesn't like to socialize, except for her few close friends, she doesn't even want to talk to people more.

Therefore, if she hadn't really put Song Ziqian in her heart, Su Jinxuan would not have wasted time at all to attend the banquet of a young lady of Qi Mansion who had nothing to do with her.

Then, he saw Su Jinxuan and Song Ziqian come back with his own eyes.

Even, Su Jinxuan still let Song Ziqian hug her in.

Doesn't Su Jinxuan have a habit of cleanliness and never want to touch people too much?

He remembered that he had accidentally touched her hand by chance, but she retracted like an electric shock, and was instantly far away from him.

But now, she is afraid that she really loves Song Ziqian.

Damn it, no matter how good that woman is, she never belongs to you.

Yuwen Chenhan admonished himself in his heart.

It's just that he covered his heart, and it hurt as if it was about to crack.

As soon as he returned to his prince's mansion, he clutched his chest and fell, and the people in the prince's mansion who were almost not frightened were scattered, thinking that the prince had been assassinated.

The illness came like a mountain, Yuwen Chenhan's illness was that he couldn't get out of bed for a few days, and sometimes he couldn't eat anything for a day.

The doctors from the Tai Hospital came to see them in turn, but they couldn't find the cause.

Emperor Yu Wenting had a big temper, but being helpless is helpless, and the imperial doctors really don't have the ability to cure Yu Wen Chenhan's illness.

Later, it was a doctor who had the courage to whisper that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was only afraid that it was a heart disease.

Yu Wenting sighed secretly, turned around and left the prince's mansion and went to the Su mansion.

The emperor's presence in person is far less joyful than other mansions for Su Mansion.

Su Jinxuan's expression was even calmer, looking at Yu Wenting's eyes, she was neither afraid nor flattering.

It's Song Ziqian, and there is still a little bit of unhappiness.

"Your Majesty, you have a lot of opportunities, why do you still have time to come to Su Mansion to sit?"

Song Ziqian sat beside Su Jinxuan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Chong Yu Wenting, who looked like the master of Su Mansion, asked.

Yu Wenting frowned.

The whole world is his, he can go wherever he wants, and it is difficult to report to Song Ziqian.

It's just that he didn't dare to say it.

It's not that I'm afraid of Song Ziqian, but I'm afraid of Su Jinxuan.

Belch......

Strictly speaking, it should be the person behind Su Jinxuan.

After all, not long ago, he received a secret letter, and someone scolded him bloody, bluntly saying that if he dared to bully Su Jinxuan again, he would die.

Of course, he's not afraid of death.

He dared to swear that even if he borrowed ten dares from someone, someone would never dare to take his life.

But someone will not murder the Son of Heaven, but he will definitely have the courage to beat people with his fists.

Moreover, his fists will never show mercy to his subordinates because he is the Son of Heaven.

"That, Xuan'er, my father wants to ask you for help with something, do you have any time?"

Yu Wenting coughed lightly, looked at Su Jinxuan with a cautious expression and asked.

Su Jinxuan shook her head very honestly.

"Nope."

"If it weren't for the sudden arrival of my father, Xuan'er would definitely be reading the account books in the study at the moment, and she wouldn't have any free time at all."

Yu Wenting: "......"

Why doesn't this girl play cards according to common sense.

It stands to reason that since he said this, Su Jinxuan would definitely say that he had time even if he didn't have time.

But who would have thought that this girl was so sincere.

The sincerity made him grit his teeth a little.

Song Ziqian looked at the emperor and smiled very inauthentically, winking at Su Jinxuan and praising her for doing a good job.

Su Jinxuan also snickered.

In fact, she already knew about Yuwen Chenhan long before Yu Wenting came.

At this time, Yu Wenting came to the door, what else could she do besides let her go to see Yu Wen Chenhan?

But she didn't want to go.

It's not that she is really so ruthless, and she doesn't save Yuwen Chenhan when she sees death.

After all, she just didn't love Yuwen Chenhan and didn't want to marry him, but she still respected him.