The light and fluttering body leaned on him weakly, Nan Xuange has been jumping up and down in the past five years, and because he loves to practice martial arts, he is not known how many times stronger than the prince next to him who can only chew words.

His tall body was like a wall, and his slender arms held Su Kui in a guardian posture, and he slowly helped her walk towards the hall.

He still lives in Changle Palace, and other princes of this age have either been knighted and moved out of the palace, or they have to move to live in the prince. However, Su Kui is in this palace, except for the emperor's fake appearance and attention, no one cares about it. And Nan Xuange stayed in an awkward position, and the emperor couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, and he always refused to look at him squarely.

However, it is much more generous than before.

Su Kui has lived in a simple house in recent years, and rarely stepped out of Changle Palace. Because he has been weak and has been staying in the palace to recuperate, it has been five years since he came to this world, and he has never left the palace to see what life is like outside.

The two chatted softly as they walked, Su Kui's pale lips always had a light smile on her lips, her eyelids were slightly closed, and she had been able to continue to maintain a gentle attitude to face everything over the years.

Red Lotus and Yingluo stood quietly in the distance, watching the tall and handsome man carefully supporting the pale ethereal woman to walk slowly, and the early spring cherry blossoms behind her were blooming in the wind, beautiful and delicate. The whole picture seems to be still, as if the wind blows and then disperses like smoke.

As soon as Yingluo's head drooped, tears immediately came out of the frame.

Honglian is much older than her, and her mind is more calm, but when she sees this situation, her eyes can't help but reddened slightly.

In the past five years of getting along, the original delicate and domineering eldest princess has gradually faded in their memory, and even disappeared. Instead, she was a sick and weak woman who was always arrogant, cold, and always smiling.

If it weren't for the fact that every night, the legs tortured by the cold couldn't help but tremble, and others would think that this person would always seem to be so cold and dusty.

Walking to the inner hall, Nan Xuange pressed her straight to the dressing mirror and sat down, knowing that her legs were not good and she couldn't stand the cold, and gently covered her with a thin blanket.

Red Lotus and Yingluo knew Nan Xuange, as long as he was there, Su Kui would no longer need others to intervene and serve. All they could do was pour a cup of hot tea, serve a few plates of snacks, and stop by to see if the princess's medicine was ready.

Su Kui was resting in the courtyard just now, and her soft and shiny black hair was scattered at will, and at this time, there were a lot of pink and white delicate petals on her head. Nan Xuange inserted his fingers into her hair and combed them, smiled lightly and stretched out his other hand to pluck those petals, and instructed: "You can't sleep anywhere in the future, it's still cold outside, and if you catch a cold, you will have to toss again, and then you will be fine, I will be distressed to death." ”

Closing his eyes and enjoying the feeling of the comb slipping from his hair, Su Kui heard the old man Nan Xuange seem to be chattering, but he just smiled lazily, his voice was hoarse, and his tone was submissive, "Okay." ”

Nan Xuange rolled his eyes very indecently behind her back when he heard this, it was strange that he would believe her!

Every time she said it, she nodded meekly and agreed, but within two days, he found himself asleep outside.

Sometimes it's inside the pavilion, where there are curtains on all sides, but it's better. But sometimes it just moved and fell asleep in the empty cold wind.

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