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Ning Xiang had never heard of it, and a pair of eyes were still looking at that Liu, and the memories of her previous life came flooding back, only making her body tremble lightly.

Ten years in Zhang's mansion, it was like hell, the woman in front of her was tormented by herself at every turn, only to let her always wash her face with tears every day, at that time, she missed no one else the most, it was Liang Bozhao!

In those ten years, if it weren't for the support of Liang Bozhao's concern and guilt, I was afraid that she would have died long ago, and she also prayed to God that if she could give her a chance to do it again, she would be willing to do whatever she did!

God is pitiful, if she really gave her a chance to start over, let her marry Liang Bozhao, and get his pity, when did she forget her heart and go so far with him?

Zhang Liu was still kneeling there, not the slightest change from Ning Xiang's memory, the same mean face, a pair of eyes full of cunning and ruthlessness, even if he pretended to be submissive, he couldn't hide the fierceness in his bones.

Ning Xiang let go of her fingers, the curtain of the car was closed again, and the waiter never saw Ning Xiang's voice, he had already stepped forward to escort the master and servant of the Zhang Mansion, and Zhang Liu's shrill voice couldn't stop getting into the carriage; "O princess, princess! You are also from Licheng, and the people's wife and husband are also from Licheng, princess! ”

Ning Xiang's face was pale, and she didn't want to listen to it, so she only said to Wu's mother; "Let them go."

Seeing that Ning Xiang's face was not good, Wu's mother didn't dare to ask more, so she gave an order to the coachman, and the carriage started again, leaving Zhang Liu's voice far behind.

Zhang Liu's urged the coachman to run rampant in Beijing, but unexpectedly collided with the princess of Dingbei, and the tired Dingbei King's only daughter was injured.

Ning Xiang didn't care about Zhang Liu's situation, and she didn't want to know how she would be disposed of, since she saw her just now, the things of her previous life couldn't help but rush to her mind, Ning Xiang's face was like white paper, she only leaned aside, her eyes were full of tears, and even Jiu'er was clamoring for her to hug her, but she didn't pay attention to it.

I don't know how long it took, Ning Xiang finally covered her face with her hands, and tears poured out from between her fingers, which only startled Wu's mother and panicked; "Princess, what's wrong with you? The woman has been escorted down, and the little county lord's injuries are fine, don't cry. ”

Ning Xiang's eyes were red, and she slowly sat up, her voice a little hoarse; "Mother Wu, go and tell the coachman that I am going to see the prince."

"Princess, this.... Aren't we going to Lang Garden? ”

"No," Ning Xiang shook her head, her eyes filled with shallow stubbornness, "Quick, let them turn around, I'm going to find the prince!" ”

Wu's mother agreed again and again, immediately lifted the curtain, and instructed the coachman, Ning Xiang took her daughter over, she had stopped her tears, only looked at the child's wound, looked at the small bag bulging from her daughter's forehead, and leaned over and kissed her in distress, Jiu'er had long forgotten the injury on her forehead, and when she saw that her mother was willing to hug herself, she giggled again, Ning Xiang looked at her daughter's eyebrows and nose, this is the most similar place to Liang Bozhao on Jiu'er, she just looked at it, and she felt her heart pinch up, she never wanted to see him like this, never before.

Liang Bozhao is still in the Changhuan Palace, although he has not ascended the throne, but the affairs of the court and politics have been controlled by him, the left prime minister led the court officials, and was discussing state affairs with Liang Bozhao, when he saw a chamberlain hurriedly walked in and saluted Liang Bozhao; "Lord, the princess is here."

The people in the hall were stunned, and there was a look of uncertainty on the left side, thinking that Liang Bozhao would definitely scold the attendants and order the princess to retreat, but Liang Bozhao was shocked and did not see the slightest annoyance.

Zuo Xiang cleared his throat, and just as he was about to speak, he saw that a delicate figure had already passed through the temple door, and before it could be transmitted, he had already broken in.

She was dressed in a brown embroidered skirt, with a narrow waist, wrapped in a slender figure, and her long hair was tied behind her head, revealing a tender melon seed face.

Everyone in the world knows that Liang Bozhao is thirty-four years old this year, but his princess looks very young, although Ning Xiang is already twenty years old, but because of her delicate skeleton and small face, she looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

Ning Xiang didn't pay attention to the others at all, there was only the man on the main seat in his eyes, Liang Bozhao stood up, saw Ning Xiang with tears in his eyes, his heart was tight, and he was just about to take a step, when he saw that Ning Xiang was already running towards her, she stretched out her arm and hugged herself tightly.

Liang Bozhao's body stiffened, but he still instantly surrounded her body and said in a low voice; "What's wrong?"

Ning Xiang couldn't speak, only buried her head in his arms, thinking of the estrangement from him these days, those heartaches poured back a little bit, all turned into tears, as if they wanted to be cleaned up at once.

Liang Bozhao raised his eyes and looked at the full hall of civil and military, even though these people were coming and going in the wind and rain, and they were used to seeing the wind and waves, but at this time, seeing Liang Bozhao holding Ning Xiang in his arms in front of everyone, they were still shocked, even Zuo Xiang's face changed, and the whole hall was quiet and could not hear a sound, only Ning Xiang's soft cry.

Liang Bozhao looked at the eyes of the ministers, and there was a little helplessness on his face, but listening to Ning Xiang's sadness, he seemed to have suffered a great grievance, and the two had been estranged for a long time, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't hugged her like this, and where he was willing to let go, although he knew that it was not the time to be warm with his wife, but his arms still uncontrollably hugged the villain in his arms tighter.

Zuo Xiang coughed lightly twice, looked away first, only arched his hand, and said; "The prince has something to do, and the old minister retires."

One word woke everyone up, and when they heard Zuo Xiang speak, the whole hall of civil and military people bowed, Liang Bozhao patted Ning Xiang's back, and he really didn't have the heart to talk to them, so he just nodded and motioned them to retreat.

Zuo Xiang was unhappy in his heart, and left the Changhuan Hall with a cold face, and the rest of the civil and military forces also left with Zuo Xiang, and in the hall, only Liang Bozhao and Ning Xiang were left.

After everyone left, Liang Bozhao picked up Ning Xiang's little face, looked at her pear blossom with rain face, and his eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily; "What's wrong?"

Ning Xiang shook her head, she looked at the man in front of her without blinking, and finally stretched out her little hand, stroked Liang Bozhao's face, and muttered in a low voice; "Xianggong, I miss you very much."

The man in front of him is the king of Dingbei, what about the emperor, he is Liang Bozhao, and he is Liang Bozhao who she is thinking about wholeheartedly!

Whether it is him in Luokou Village, or he who is about to win the world in front of him, he is her husband and the father of Jiu'er!

Why is it only now that such a simple truth can be understood?

Although Liang Bozhao didn't know what happened to Ning Xiang, it could be seen that her eyes were full of attachment and deep love, and she was no different from when she was newly married, and she no longer had the indifference and alienation of the previous days, his heart was beating faster and faster, and he shouted her name in a low voice; "Xiang'er...."

"Xianggong...."Ning Xiang's tears rolled out of her eyes, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's hum; I don't know what's wrong with me.... I'm afraid that you will be the emperor, if you become the emperor, there will be many, many women, I just want you to go back to Luokou Village to accompany me, I only think about myself, I never thought of you.... It was me who was wrong...."

Ning Xiang didn't know what she was talking about, and she wanted to tell Liang Bozhao what she was talking about, but she didn't know where to start, but Liang Bozhao didn't let her say any more, only hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear; "Don't say it, I understand."

Ning Xiang hugged his body tightly, buried her face in his chest, thinking of Zhang Liu's family, her body still trembled, thinking back to the days of her previous life, she was even more afraid, she didn't even dare to think back to how she came over in those ten years. Now that she has Liang Bozhao and Jiu'er, compared to her previous life, it is a day and a place, whether Liang Bozhao is the emperor or not, she is already by his side, as long as their father and daughter are there, even if it is this palace, it is also her home!

Liang Bozhao followed her back until Ning Xiang's body stopped trembling lightly, his breathing was slow and steady, he lifted Ning Xiang's cheek and kissed away her tears, his voice was low and powerful, hitting her heart word by word; "Don't think about it, there won't be any other woman, as long as you and Jiu'er are safe by my side, I'll be enough."

Ning Xiang shook her head, her voice very soft; "Xianggong, my body is broken, you have other women, I don't blame you....."

Liang Bozhao sucked her lips and blocked the rest of her words; "I haven't told you yet, I have invited two stable women for you, our husband and wife are still long, there will always be a way."

Ning Xiang's eyelashes trembled slightly, Liang Bozhao was afraid that she would think wildly, so he only touched her forehead and whispered; "Xiang'er, just think it's for me."

Ning Xiang's heart was sour, and she spoke; "If it can't be cured...."

Liang Bozhao rubbed her little face and whispered; "We're thinking of something else, I'll wait."

Just those three simple words, "I will wait", Ning Xiang's tears rolled down again.

Liang Bozhao hooked away her tears and talked about the side; "I haven't asked you yet, why did you enter the palace to find me?"

Ning Xiang naturally wouldn't tell him about Zhang Liu's affairs, and when she heard her husband ask like this, she remembered Fang Cai's full of civil and military affairs, and thought that what she had just said involuntarily was to get into Liang Bozhao's arms, Ning Xiang's face suddenly turned red, and she only whispered; "Xianggong, did I cause you trouble just now?"

Liang Bozhao nodded with a smile, "It's causing trouble," After speaking, looking at his wife's soft and fair cheeks, Liang Bozhao's voice gradually lowered; "I love it, though."

Ning Xiang raised her eyes, and before she could speak, Liang Bozhao was already smiling and clasping the back of her head and kissing her lips.