Ning Xiang knew that she couldn't leave Liang Bozhao, and when she thought of the difference with him, she was uncomfortable scratching her liver and scratching her heart. Counting her previous life, she waited for ten years, looked forward to it for ten years, and the old genius finally gave her a chance to come back, but she never thought that she had only been with her husband for a few months, and she was going to be separated again.

Thinking of it like this, Ning Xiang's heart was sour and bitter, and she couldn't help but raise her head from Liang Bozhao's arms and ask softly; "Xianggong went to Yizhou, will he miss me?"

Liang Bozhao's eyebrows furrowed, and he only hugged her tighter; "Fool, do you need to ask this kind of thing?"

Ning Xiang's tears slipped down the corners of her eyes again, she stretched out her little hand, stroked her husband's black hair, and whispered; "I really want to become a strand of Xianggong's hair, close to Xianggong, no matter where Xianggong goes, he will take me with him."

Liang Bozhao's heart moved, Ning Xiang's eyes were full of tears, and when she looked at him, it seemed as if she was her own. Faced with the infatuation of the little daughter-in-law, Liang Bozhao was shocked. Although he already knew that Ning Xiang treated him sincerely, he only hoped that he would eat and drink well every day, and put him first in everything, but after all, he was fourteen years older than her, and he was not the kind of powder-faced gentleman who could please the little girl, and he was empty-handed and had no savings, so he really didn't know what this little lady liked about herself.

But because of this, Ning Xiang's true feelings for him are more and more valuable.

In the midst of tribulation, if a wife is like this, what more can a husband ask for?

Liang Bozhao's heart was soft, and he only held Ning Xiang's little hand and landed a kiss on her hair.

Ning Xiang took a breath, tried her best to force the tears back, and said softly; "Xianggong, after you leave, I will go back to my mother's house to live, don't worry."

Liang Bozhao also has this intention, if he leaves Ning Xiang at home alone, it will not be at ease no matter what, she will have her mother-in-law to take care of her when she returns to her parents' house, and when he goes to Yizhou, he will be more or less at ease.

"Okay, I'll pick you up when I get back." Liang Bozhao's voice was low, revealing a faint gentleness.

Ning Xiang pressed her cheek close to his chest and whispered; "You have to take care of yourself outside, but don't work so hard."

Liang Bozhao's lips rose, no matter what Ning Xiang said, he agreed one by one.

Until the end, Ning Xiang pulled out of her husband's arms, her eyes drooping slightly, as if it was a little difficult to speak.

"Xianggong..."

"Huh?"

"Daddy's health is not good, this time you go to Yizhou with him to repair the city, when you work, if you can help him, help more, okay?"

Hearing this, Liang Bozhao couldn't cry or laugh, he glanced at his daughter-in-law helplessly, and said; "Do you still need to say this?"

When Ning Xiang heard him say this, she knew that he had agreed, and she couldn't help but feel happy, but when she thought that Liang Bozhao would inevitably work harder, she felt distressed again.

"You can help your father do the work, you will work harder..."Ning Xiang was soft in her heart, but she couldn't think of a way to get the best of both worlds.

Liang Bozhao smiled faintly, his eyes were as black as ink, when he looked at Ning Xiang, he seemed to want to take away her heart and soul, his voice was warm, with a little hoarseness, like old wine, intoxicating; "My father-in-law gave me all his daughters and did some work for him, even if it was harder, what was it?"

Ning Xiang's heart moved, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw him smiling low at herself, and then reached out to hook her jaw and sucked deeply.