Ning Xiang's heart was soft, and she only secretly made up her mind, after Liang Bozhao left home, she moved back to her parents' house to live, and every day she said that she was unwell and didn't go anywhere, just stayed in the house, she couldn't remember what day the third prince passed through Luokou Village, but as long as she didn't show up, she could always hide.

Thinking about it like this, Ning Xiang felt a little more steady, looking at her husband's face, Ning Xiang didn't want him to worry, so she only smiled reluctantly and said softly; "It's much better, Fang Cai was blown by the wind, and it'll be fine if you cover it for a while."

Liang Bozhao saw that her complexion was indeed much better, so he was relieved, and only let go of her body, saying; "Let's sleep for a while, I'll serve a bowl of ginger soup."

Ning Xiang didn't want him to go, stretched out her arm around his waist, and buried her cheek deep in his arms.

Liang Bozhao saw that the little lady was so attached to herself, and she also had a little pity in her helplessness, just as if she was holding a child, and gently patted Ning Xiang's back.

"Xianggong." Ning Xiang whispered.

"Huh?"

"If I... If you do something that doesn't hurt you, will you blame me? Ning Xiang's voice was very small, and her black eyelashes were hidden on those eyes that were as clear as water, soft as E, but with a little wetness.

Liang Bozhao raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Ning Xiang with low eyes, "It's so dignified, why do you ask about this?" ”

Ning Xiang remembered the events of her previous life, and she only felt guilty in her heart, she pulled out of her husband's arms, met Liang Bozhao's gaze, and asked again; "I mean, if I do something wrong, will the Xiang Guild forgive me?"

Liang Bozhao saw her delicate and timidly leaning on the crook of her arm, the quilt covered her body, revealing only a white and lovely melon seed face, but it seemed that her eyes were extraordinarily big, clear, like a fawn, and she looked younger and younger.

Such a look only made Liang Bozhao's heart feel soft, he pinched Ning Xiang's little face, and took her into his arms, and said warmly; "You're young, and even if you do something wrong, it's forgivable. I'm your father-in-law, and I'm older than you, so it's too late to tolerate you, so how can I blame you? ”

When Ning Xiang heard this, tears came up all of a sudden, and she didn't want to reach out to wipe it, so she lowered her face and spoke; "Xianggong, you're so good."

Liang Bozhao only felt funny when he heard it, looked at the well-behaved and supple little lady in his arms, leaned over and kissed her hair.

Ning Xiang took a breath, her voice soft and firm; "Xianggong, I will never do anything sorry for you in my life, I will live a good life with you, no matter what happens in the future, I will be by your side, no matter in your eyes or in your heart, there is only one man for you, and I will never look at other men again!"

Liang Bozhao suddenly listened to the little lady's confession, but he couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

Ning Xiang's words were all sincere, and when he saw him smiling at this time, his face was a little unbearable, and he only blushed and said angrily; "What are you laughing at?"

Liang Bozhao couldn't help laughing, although he was a little puzzled why Ning Xiang was so dignified why he said this, but he pity her for her young age, and his words seemed to be frank and cute, so he scratched her nose and smiled and spit out two words; "Stupid."

His eyebrows and eyes were full of gentleness, and his tone was full of spoiling, and the two of them were leaning on each other, how could they say that they were in love.