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The carriage headed all the way to southern Xinjiang.

The closer she got to southern Xinjiang, the more Ning Xiang was holding on to it, because she had read it too many times along the way, the tip of the paper had worn out, Ning Xiang put the book in her arms properly, and she tightened the corners of her clothes, as long as she remembered that she was going to meet Liang Bozhao soon, her heart seemed to pop out of her throat, panicked and confused.

If he doesn't want to see him again, or he orders someone to send him back to Jingshi....

Ning Xiang didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Niangniang, Lord Yang said just now, we have reached the boundary of southern Xinjiang, and in two days, we will be able to rush to the camp in front and see the emperor."

When resting, a palace maid brought water and got into the carriage, serving Ning Xiang and even the noodles, while speaking softly.

Ning Xiang looked at herself in the mirror, the bumps along the way damaged her beauty, and her already slender body was reduced a lot, but her skin was still snow-white, her eyebrows were graceful, soft and weak, and she looked even more pitiful.

Although there are palace people and grandmothers who serve carefully along the way, every time they arrive at a place, there will always be officials from all over the country kneeling to greet them, but after all, they are dusty and tired.

Although Ning Xiang didn't want to be so public, but the rumors leaked out, and the people were also rumored, the emperor quelled the rebellion in southern Xinjiang, and Concubine Dong followed for thousands of miles, so she would inevitably be said a few words of flattery.

Ning Xiang never paid attention to these rumors, listening to the palace maid's words, she just nodded slightly, and combed her delicate hair in a delicate bun with a pair of skillful hands of the palace maid. Driving outside, everything is simple, Ning Xiang is not wearing palace clothes, only wearing a moon-white silk gauze skirt, and a plain white cloak on the outside, so plain to the end, but the face is extremely delicate, and the identity of the palace concubine is not seen at all, but it is more like a folk woman.

Lord Yang, who was accompanying him, glanced at the sky and was about to give the order to pull out the camp, but he saw a herald coming in front of him, ran to him, dismounted and knelt down; "Lord Qiqi, the emperor is leading the troops to this place, and instructs the lord to be in place."

"The emperor is here?" Lord Yang was stunned, as if he couldn't believe his ears, there was a rebellion in southern Xinjiang, and the war on the front line was urgent, how could the emperor leave the battlefield and rush here to pick up Concubine Dong?

"Exactly." The herald's voice was unequivocal.

Lord Yang also got off the horse, hurriedly walked to the incense car, and said respectfully; "Niangniang, I just learned the news, the emperor has led troops to pick up Niangniang, and I hope Niangniang will be calm and impatient, and we will be here to marry."

When Ning Xiang heard this, her body was slightly stunned, she lifted the curtain and said in a trembling voice to Lord Yang; "My lord said, the emperor is here?"

"It's true, I think the emperor was worried about the safety of Niangniang, so he personally led the troops to pick up Niangniang." Lord Yang arched his hand, and his words were respectful, remembering that the emperor ordered officials from all over the country to send more attendants along the way, in order to ensure that Concubine Dong was thorough, although I heard that Concubine Dong was not very favored in the palace, but in the end, it was the emperor's wife, and now I heard that the emperor came to pick it up in person, which is enough to see that Liang Bozhao attaches great importance to this original wife.

Ning Xiang's heart was pounding, her apricot eyes were like water, she still couldn't believe it, and asked softly: "It's the emperor.... Coming in person? ”

Lord Yang leaned over; "If you go back to Niangniang, it is the emperor who came in person, and it only takes a moment to come, and Niangniang can meet the emperor."

Ning Xiang's hand was soft, the car curtain slowly fell, and the palace maid on the side heard that the emperor had come to receive Ning Xiang in person, and she was already overjoyed, and she was busy cleaning up the rouge gouache and flattering; "Niangniang will reunite with the emperor after a long absence, it is better to be more beautiful, although Niangniang is naturally beautiful, but today she is still a little pure, you might as well let the slave maid paint a Feixia makeup for Niangniang, what does Niangniang think?"

Ning Xiang was nervous, and a red cloud slowly floated on her face, only to feel that a heart was tightly held in her hand, as if she couldn't breathe, how could she still have the heart to put on makeup.

"No need, Your Majesty.... I don't like my makeup. Ning Xiang always remembered that Liang Bozhao didn't like fat powder the most, whether in his previous life or in this life, whether it was in Luokou Village or in Jingshi, he always liked her clean appearance.

Seeing that Ning Xiang was restless, the accompanying palace maid's eyes turned and she only persuaded; "Don't worry, the emperor heard that Niangniang was coming, so he could leave the war behind and pick up Niangniang, it can be seen that Niangniang is the person in the emperor's heart, whether it is Concubine Yuan or Concubine Yu, it can't be compared with Niangniang."

Hearing that Yongning talked about Yongning and Yu Concubine, Ning Xiang felt a sour and cold pain in her heart, but only for a moment, she left the two behind, her hand trembled slightly, and slowly stroked her heart, where the book was contained.

She wanted to give him back the piece of paper, and even if she died, she would not receive another letter of reconciliation written by him in his own handwriting.

Xu is a long, long time has passed, and it seems that only a short time has passed, Ning Xiang was hidden in the carriage, and she heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, her face suddenly turned pale, and she only heard her spirit.

The palace maid is also happy; "Listen, Niangniang, the emperor must have brought someone to pick you up."

After speaking, the palace maid smiled, first lifted the curtain, got out of the car lightly and skillfully, and looked into the distance, and really saw a fine horse rushing here, all the black Kai black armor, only the person in front of him was wearing a bright yellow armor, which was particularly eye-catching in the tide of black armor, which made people see it at a glance.

The palace maid said happily; "Niangniang, look, that's the emperor!"

Ning Xiang's whole body trembled slightly, she almost didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, she gritted her teeth, and finally walked out of the carriage, before the palace maid helped her out of the car, she heard the voice of shouting long live has sounded, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Ning Xiang's body was weak, almost unable to hold on, but her eyes couldn't help but look ahead.

Among the thousands, I still saw him at a glance.

Liang Bozhao restrained the horse, and the soldiers behind him sat upright on the horseback, and as he stopped, they also restrained the horses one after another, with respectful expressions on their faces, and lined up on both sides.

Lord Yang had already led the attendants to kneel, but Liang Bozhao ignored it, and a pair of black eyes had already fallen on Ning Xiang.

She's here after all.

Ning Xiang leaned on the carriage, her hands involuntarily clenched the carriage frame, her eyes were filled with water droplets at some point, and she only watched the familiar figure get off the horse and approach herself step by step.

Her body trembled so much, the whole person was like a weak and helpless stamen in the wind, a duckweed without roots and no foundation, where he was, she could only follow him.

Liang Bozhao's footsteps were steady, and he finally walked to the carriage and stretched out his hand to Ning Xiang.

That hand, as always, was steady and gentle, and the palm was covered with old calluses, strong and powerful.

Ning Xiang looked at him like his outstretched hand, tears rolled down from his eyes instantly, not every time he turned back, he would wait in place, not every time he woke up, he would stretch out his hand like himself.

She trembled and stretched out her little hand, and before she could put her hand on his palm, his big hand had already stepped forward, grabbed her hand tightly, and then with a force, he stopped her by the waist and hugged her out of the car, tightly clasped in his arms.

Ning Xiang's tears were like pearls with broken threads, one after another, she didn't care about the people around her, she only hid her face in his arms, she had never cried so wantonly, as if she wanted to pour out all the grievances and fears in her heart.

Liang Bozhao was silent, as if holding a lost treasure, and he never let go for a long time.

Ning Xiang didn't make a sound, only shed tears, and waved her fist at Liang Bozhao, almost every time, she used enough strength, and the tears couldn't stop falling, but she couldn't cry.

He was really so ruthless that he wrote that letter of resignation to himself!

Liang Bozhao let her fist rain on him, he didn't move, just hugged her tightly like that, until she was finally tired of crying, tired of crying, and slowly lowered his hand, he let go of her slightly, stretched out his fingers, and wiped away the tears for her.

"Xiang'er...."Liang Bozhao shouted her name, Ning Xiang bit her lip, stretched out her arm to wrap around her husband's waist, and didn't cry until this moment.

Large battalion ahead. Master Ledger.

In the candlelight, two snuggled figures were reflected.

Liang Bozhao hugged Ning Xiang's body and put his cloak on her, after crying during the day, Ning Xiang was already quiet at this time, only leaning on her husband's arms, only a pair of eyes were still red, but they were still bright as stars.

Ning Xiang stretched out her hand, took out the book of harmony from her arms, and handed it to Liang Bozhao.

Liang Bozhao looked at the paper of the book, there was a slight undercurrent in his eyes, he looked at Ning Xiang's eyes, and saw that her apricot eyes were shining with water, he sighed in his heart, took the paper and the book, and said to Ning Xiang; "You traveled all the way to southern Xinjiang, and you want to give me this and leave the book?"

Ning Xiang nodded, her voice like a mosquito humming; "In my previous life, I had already taken the book once, and in this life, I never want it again."

Ning Xiang's voice was so small that Liang Bozhao didn't hear what she said at all, and only frowned slightly; "What did you say?"

Ning Xiang raised her head, this time, she finally left everything behind, only looked at her husband's eyes, choked tears, and opened her mouth word by word; "I said, I don't want to be separated from you, never!"

Liang Bozhao's body shook, the hand holding He Lishu clenched slightly, he looked at Ning Xiang Qingli's sad little face, and finally didn't say anything, and hugged her tightly to his chest.

"I didn't want to let King Rui go, let alone follow him... I would have told you about that jade pendant, I said it that night, but you fell asleep... I didn't mean to hide it from you, why didn't you believe me? ”

The more Ning Xiang spoke, the more aggrieved he felt, for such a long time, he ignored himself, he didn't come to see him, and, Yu Concubine....

"And why, having a child with another woman...."

Ning Xiang's voice was very soft, but her heart was very sour, and as soon as she finished saying this, tears fell down again.