Chapter Eighty-Eight: Deepening Understanding

Ruixue doesn't want to dwell on it anymore, but this kind of thing is best not to happen in the future.

"Lord Wang, can you try to give me more trust. I took the initiative to inform you about this incident, but you sent the gangster to Shangshu Mansion without consulting with me. If there is such a situation in the future, even if you don't consult with me, can you let me know? ”

Zhao Fengnian came back to his senses, Is it really as Song Shimiao said, what this girl wants is not attachment, but participation.

But she is so slender and weak, and she hurts herself at every turn, can she really bear the invasion of those storms side by side with him?

Feeling Ruixue's resolute gaze, Zhao Fengnian was a little at a loss, she didn't need her own protection, she wanted a fair one from herself.

Damn Song Shimiao, why are you right again.

Zhao Fengnian couldn't refuse such a request, and nodded slightly.

Rui Xue breathed a sigh of relief, wanting Zhao Fengnian to open up to her, let's take my time, this man's temperament is too awkward, and he hasn't fully figured it out.

It's already rare to be able to sit in the car and talk to him like this, and it's easy to backfire by asking too much.

When the carriage returned to King Ning's mansion, it was already completely dark, and Rui Xue fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up, I couldn't see anything clearly, my body was warm, and my nose was full of the smell of the warm autumn sun mixed with the faint aroma of herbs.

Sit up violently, Mom, you won't fall asleep in Zhao Fengnian's arms because you're too tired, Do you snoring and grinding your teeth and talking in your dreams.

is nervous about his image, and he is going to discount it in Zhao Fengnian's place again.

Xiao Xing carried a lantern to help Ruixue get out of the car.

Only then did I see that it was Zhao Fengnian who took off his robe and covered her body, and breathed a sigh of relief, and it was okay to meditate.

Zhao Fengnian got out of the car first, raised his hand and rubbed the saliva-soaked marks on his chest.

He quickened his pace and disappeared into the black rumbling Ning Wang's Mansion.

After dinner, Lao Yao came over and asked when he was going to start treatment.

Rui Xue thought that of course the sooner the better, but in the next few months, it was Zhao Fengnian who couldn't be seen after all.

Afraid that he still had something to arrange, he took his robe and prepared to go over and ask.

When I entered the house, I found that Song Shimiao was also there, and I couldn't help but wonder, if I didn't go back so late, it might be during the treatment arrangement.

Putting down his robe and about to leave, Song Shimiao got up and opened his mouth.

"The princess has something to tell the princess, there is still some time, I will go and discuss the treatment plan with the medicine elder again. You talk slowly. ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the door, the fox's eyes narrowed into a slit, and his smile was a little ambiguous.

Zhao Fengnian sat on a low floor, thinly dressed and barefoot, looking like he was going to bed.

Ruixue picked the wick, and the light in the room was stronger.

"Let me ask me when the prince plans to start the treatment, once it starts, he will not be able to see for a while. Is there anything to do that needs to be arranged in advance. ”

Zhao Fengnian was grateful to Rui Xue for her thoughtfulness, and thought that Rui Xue said to give her more trust, and pointed to the chair opposite.

"Wanwan sits first, there are some things that need to be arranged in advance."

Ruixue sat down, waiting to hear what was going on.

"I'm going to enter the palace tomorrow, and if the Holy Lord knows the news, he should be happy. You'll be less stressed, too. Do you want me to accompany you back to Zuo Xiang's mansion to reassure Zuo Xiang. ”

Rui Xue hadn't thought about it in that way, but when Zhao Fengnian said this, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

He didn't leave Kyoto in the near future, which was indeed good for him, and with fewer people staring at her, she could also free up her hands to do her own thing.

But when I went back to see Jiang Huai, there was really no need for that.

"No need, if the saint knows, Jiang Huai will know. Let me know when you've arranged it. ”

"Hmm."

Ruixue sat for a while, feeling a little cold, and saw that the brazier in the house was not burning.

The bedding on the couch is still used in summer, and this person really doesn't know how to take care of himself at all, and he doesn't know how to be cold.

"You can sleep later, I'll change the futon for you, this is too thin, it will be cold at night."

Zhao Fengnian wanted to say no, he was not afraid of the cold at all, and seeing that Ruixue had already gone out, he could only silently thank her for her intentions towards him.

After changing the new bedding, Zhao Fengnian slept very well this night, and it had been a long time, and he had never slept until dawn like this.

Because of Sun Muqing's matter, Ruixue also failed to go to Chengdu to see the land.

The weather is getting cold day by day, and there is no news from the blue water side, so there is no need to rush to break ground, and it doesn't matter if you go to see it later.

The renovation of the house is going smoothly, and Ah Da promises that Ruixue will move into the new house before the New Year.

Since chatting with Zhao Fengnian that night, Ruixue hasn't seen Zhao Fengnian much for three or four days.

He went out early and came back late to ask him about the situation, and the time was always unlucky.

Song Shimiao has been here a few times, and most of what he said was about Zhao Fengnian's condition.

Rui Xue also knew at this time that the two were actually brothers, and the famous Yunliang Pavilion was Song Shimiao's industry.

The horse farm on the outskirts turned out to be an intelligence station they used to communicate between the northern border and Kyoto.

Many of the previous doubts were slowly unraveled.

Zhao Fengnian didn't want to use himself, he was just using his own way to protect her.

This is a misunderstanding caused by the asymmetry of information and strength between the two, if you want such misunderstandings to occur less in the future, the best way is for the two to understand each other.

This thing takes time, so let's take advantage of Zhao Fengnian's treatment to realize it slowly.

On this day, there were distinguished guests in the palace of King Ning, three or five imperial doctors with gray hair and beard, who were ordered by the Holy Lord to assist in the treatment of Zhao Fengnian's eye disease.

They didn't say much, they simply diagnosed Zhao Fengnian's eyes, and listened to Song Shimiao and Yao Lao talk about the treatment plan.

didn't give opinions, didn't say opinions, as if he came over and walked through the motions, and then said goodbye and left.

Rui Xue tasted something, what this saint cared about, I am afraid that Zhao Fengnian can recover as before, and whether he can continue to expand the territory for him in the future.

As for how to govern and who will govern, he doesn't care.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have waited until now, when Zhao Fengnian said that he was going to start treating his eyes, he sent someone over to ask.

Everything was ready, and the potion was ready.

Song Shimiao picked up the potion and asked Zhao Fengnian to look up.

"If you endure it, it will hurt."

Zhao Fengnian smiled and turned his head to look at Rui Xue, who was a little nervous.

The smile was shallow, gentle, and seemed to have some soothing power, telling Ruixue not to worry, she would be fine.

The brown liquid dripping into Zhao Fengnian's shining dark eyes.

The burning pain invaded the brain along the eyes, making everything chaotic.

Only the last scene before falling into darkness became clear in my mind.

The girl's voice flickered far and near: "Zhao Fengnian, are you okay, don't bear it if you cry out in pain." ”

(End of chapter)