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Her hands are very soft, her fingers are very delicate, white as porcelain, so that people hardly dare to hold it in their hands, as if they will be crushed when they are pinched.

Until Ning Xiang fell asleep, Yuan Zikuofang put her little hand into the quilt and tucked the horns for her.

"Lord Wang, Mrs. Liang is in this situation right now, what should we do?"

Seeing Yuan Zikuo walking out, the attendants on the side immediately surrounded him.

Yuan Zikuo poured himself a glass of water, drank it in one gulp, and only said a word when he heard it; "Mrs. Liang is pregnant, and was kidnapped by thieves all the way, she must not be able to withstand the bumps, send a few people back to Beijing first, I will repair a book, tell the emperor that it is the people of the Condor Country who have taken Mrs. Liang away this time, and when Mrs. Liang is well-healed, the king will directly send her to the north to reunite with the Marquis of Dingbei."

The attendant was startled and lost his voice; "The prince wants to send Mrs. Liang to Northern Xinjiang?"

Yuan Zikuo nodded and said: "This place is not far from the northern frontier, and her delivery date is near, sending her to the side of the Marquis of Dingbei, this king can be regarded as doing a good deed, the beauty of adulthood." ”

The attendant hesitated for a moment, but finally said; "But my lord, the emperor ordered us to take back Mrs. Liang and leave for Beijing immediately, without delay."

Yuan Zikuo's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, pointed to the inner room, and scolded; "You have seen it yourself, and now that you are sending her back to Beijing, how can she still be alive? Could it be that you want to watch her give birth to her child on the road? ”

"But the emperor..."

"No need," Yuan Zikuo interrupted the attendant's words, and his voice was even more categorical and loud; "Your Majesty, the king will explain."

The night is quiet.

The burning of the incense has not yet subsided.

When King Rui returned to the back room, he saw her lying there as thin as smoke, her little face was thin and out of shape, her jaw was even more pointy and delicate, and her long black eyelashes cast a faint halo on her skin, making her face even whiter, and her little delicate and pitiful.

Yuan Zikuo sat aside, stretched out his hand to cover her forehead, but felt that his palms were hot, the man's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he looked at Ning Xiang's somewhat immature face, and his black eyes gradually floated a trace of unbearability, and he sighed, "This girl is really pitiful." ”

Rui Wang Yuan Zikuo, who is merry by nature, has always been a master who pities fragrance and cherishes jade, but if he takes care of a woman by himself, it is still the first time in the world.

He personally put a wet towel on Ning Xiang's forehead, and after the attendant boiled the medicine and brought it over, he also helped Ning Xiang up and fed her the medicine.

Ning Xiang is very well-behaved, Xu is pregnant and the medicine does not leave the mouth, even in a coma, she still drinks all the medicinal juice in one gulp, even the Rui Wang on the side can smell this bitter taste, but she is still a plain white and delicate face, and she has never frowned lightly in her sleep.

King Rui put down the bowl and was about to put her back on the bed, but he noticed that she moved slightly, and her pair of eyelashes that were as soft as E also trembled, and then opened her eyes.

Her eyes were as clear as the first time, although they were full of confusion due to high fever, they were still as clear as autumn water, clean and beautiful.

Ning Xiang was dizzy, and he could barely see the man in front of him, but his body was warm, and his chest was firm, which was enough for people to rely on. Ning Xiang's eyes floated with tears, and the whole person was as weak as a white plum, beautiful and gentle.

In the mist of tears, the man's facial features gradually became clear, and it was clearly Liang Bozhao's face.

"Xianggong... I knew that you would come to save me..."Ning Xiang's tears dripped on the back of Yuan Zikuo's hand, that tear was hot, with endless grievances and sorrow, it actually made his heart shake slightly, and then looked at Ning Xiang, he actually regarded him as Liang Bozhao, his slender little hand was already clenching his clothes, and his whole body was attached to his arms, crying silently.

Yuan Zikuo was a little helpless, he just wanted to push her away, but when he heard Ning Xiang's sadness crying, his delicate shoulders trembled slightly, and he couldn't be ruthless. The whole person could only sit there stiffly, letting Ning Xiang rub tears on his clothes.

"Don't cry. With this king here, no one can bully your mother and son. Rui Wang patted Ning Xiang's shoulder and comforted him gently.

Because of the fever, Ning Xiang's body was hot and terrifying, she didn't listen to King Qingrui's words at all, she only pressed against Yuan Zikuo's chest, and opened her mouth with trembling lips; "Xianggong, I miss you very much, every day...."

Yuan Zikuo was a little stunned, listening to Ning Xiang's voice full of bitter thoughts, and lowering her eyes, it was her delicate and tender little face, because of fever, her cheeks were flushed, but even if she was sick like this, her thoughts were still on Liang Bozhao, how could she say that her love was as deep as the sea.

Yuan Zikuo couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, a little trembling, and some pity, seeing that Ning Xiang was weak and helpless in his arms, his long black hair was scattered behind him, lined with thin shoulders, and the whole person seemed to be carved out of ivory.

His arms couldn't help but tighten slightly, and his dark eyes looked at Ning Xiang's eyes without making a sound.

There were a few tears on Ning Xiang's eyelashes, hanging there wet, lining her like a lotus after the rain, she raised her little hand slightly, and stroked the face of King Rui, her palms were also hot, because of the burning badly, even her eyes hurt, she looked at the man in front of her stupidly, and her voice was soft; "The grandmother in the house said that the wind and sand in the north of Xinjiang are so strong that people can't open their eyes, and Xianggong must have suffered a lot along the way."

Ning Xiang was tormented by a high fever and had no strength, and after saying these words, she rested for a while before she spoke again: "I think every day, I don't know if you eat well, sleep well, when you will come back, if there is no such child, I will definitely follow you, no matter where I go, I will follow Xianggong..."

Yuan Zikuo was slightly moved, he never thought that Liang Bozhao was more than ten years older than Ning Xiang, and he seemed to be cold and unkind at words, he didn't look like he could please women, Ning Xiang would be infatuated with him.

"Child...."Ning Xiang said about the child, a touch of fear suddenly appeared on her face, her little hand hurriedly stroked her stomach, and when she noticed that her stomach was still towering there, she felt a little relieved, and a soft smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "Fortunately, the child is fine, if he has something, I will never have the face to see Xianggong again..."

Yuan Zikuo retracted his mind, seeing that she was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyelids, he helped Ning Xiang to lie down and said in a low voice; "Rest, when you get well, I'll send you to see Liang Bozhao."

Ning Xiang's hand clutched his sleeve, her expression was still unclear, she just lay there weakly, looking at Yuan Zikuo; "Xianggong, don't go..."

"Hmm," Yuan Zikuo nodded; "If the king doesn't leave, you can sleep."

Ning Xiang closed her eyes, and said nonsense for a while, listening carefully, all of them were Liang Bozhao, and after a while, she gradually fell asleep. Yuan Zikuo pulled out his hand, and saw a teardrop in the corner of her eye, so he stretched out his hand to wipe it away for her, he sat in front of the bed, guarded the incense for a long time, and then shook his head and said with a wry smile; "Liang Bozhao, you are so blessed."

After Ning Xiang's fever subsided, it was three days later, and after this illness, her already slender body had lost a lot, and her belly was particularly big, as if she couldn't support her slender waist.

As soon as she woke up, she saw Yuan Zikuo, she lost her mind for a moment, and the events of these days slowly returned to her mind.

"Madame, don't be afraid, the thief has been killed by Xiao Wang, Madame just needs to keep it in peace, and when Madame gets better, Xiao Wang will send Madame to see Master Hou." Yuan Zikuo's voice was gentle, and when he saw that Ning Xiang's eyes had regained their clarity, he slowly spoke.

As soon as Ning Xiang heard that he was going to send her to see Liang Bozhao, her heart was beating fast, she looked around, her voice was a little hoarse; "Here, is it Northern Xinjiang?"

Yuan Zikuo smiled and shook his head; "It's almost to the border here, and it's not far from the northern Xinjiang, if the lady wants to see the Hou Ye soon, she will quickly take care of her body."

Listening to his warm voice and handsome eyebrows, there was no more Meng Lang when he was in the Double Shadow Hall that day, Ning Xiang's heart was at ease, and he asked again; "Is it the prince who saved our mother and son?"

"Madame doesn't have to take it to heart." Yuan Zi is broad, the clouds are light, and the wind is light.

Ning Xiang was grateful in her heart, she was weak and weak after a serious illness, and she couldn't get out of bed, so she had to try her best to support herself and blessed King Rui, "Thank you for saving your life, and when you see Xianggong, Ning Xiang must..."

"Madame is serious," before Ning Xiang finished speaking, Yuan Zikuo interrupted her; "Lord Hou fought on the battlefield, the court should protect the lady of the whole, this time the Condor Kingdom took advantage of the change of the Royal Forest Army to sneak attack the Hou Mansion, the tired lady was frightened, and it was also Xiao Wang's improper supervision, Mrs. Don't say thank you."

As he was talking, an attendant approached with his eyebrows and brought in a bowl of porridge and a few light side dishes. "Madame, let's eat first."

Ning Xiang fell asleep for three days, and only Yuan Zikuo fed some soup every day, at this time, when she saw the rice porridge and side dishes, she did feel hungry in her stomach, she picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of porridge, but before it could reach her lips, her wrist was already shaking, and the rice porridge splashed out a little and hit it on the mattress.

Ning Xiang's face turned red with a "boom", she only felt that her wrist was fluttering and she couldn't use her strength, she was dizzy from hunger, and she was embarrassed, but she was shocked to find that Yuan Zikuo actually picked up the bowl of rice porridge, and even the spoon was taken from her hand, scooped a spoonful of rice porridge, and fed it to her lips.

Ning Xiang panicked, and involuntarily wanted to retreat, Yuan Zikuo's expression was calm, and he said softly; "Xiao Wang has no offense, this place is desolate, and there is really no maid to serve Madame, so I have to let Madame be wronged."

Ning Xiang shook her head, covered her eyes, and didn't dare to look at him, she was ignorant, and she also understood that Yuan Zikuo was the king of Rui, let him serve her own food, where could she take responsibility? If it is passed out, I don't know what it will be arranged.