Lord, your mask fell off

Chapter 1212 Promise me to let go of hatred

Xiao Hou walked in the busy street with Pang Zhijing on his back.

Seeing the closeness of these two people, passers-by thought they were young couples and cast envious eyes.

Pang Zhijing held the jug in one hand and his neck in the other. Because her ankle hurt so much, she was so focused on her feet that she didn't even notice the attention of others.

But Xiao Hou felt that her breathing became more and more rapid, and guessed in his heart that it was because of her injury, and the way back was still some distance away. If he looked for a carriage, he might reveal his identity, so he planned to divert her attention by chatting. .

"What color do you prefer?"

The ankle hurt so badly that her forehead was covered with sweat. At this moment, she didn't have any extra thoughts to think about what he said that was wrong, so she replied, "Pink."

"Well, when the time comes, you can have someone decorate your room in pink, and mine will be fine." He is a manly man, and if the room is in this girlish color, he will probably be suspected of his orientation.

Although they shared the same room in the future, he allowed her to have another room of her own.

It could be heard that he was diverting her attention.

Pang Zhijing was a little moved, not wanting to waste his painstaking efforts, tried to ignore the pain as much as possible, and chatted with him.

"This way, if we quarrel, I can go back to my own room. Does this look like going back to my mother's house?" After she finished speaking, she laughed.

Xiao Hou frowned when he heard this, if she closed the door of her room whenever she got angry, judging from how he got along with her, wouldn't she often go back to her "natal home"?
So, he silently crossed that room out in his heart, and he didn't mind if she remodeled his room, as long as it wasn't too much, he didn't mind.

The person who was snickering at this time didn't know at all, because he was worried that she would lock the door if she disagreed, Xiao Hou had already canceled her right to have an independent room.

"The housekeeper is responsible for all the entertainment and gifts in the mansion. If you have nothing to do in the future, you can participate. The population in the backyard is relatively simple. Except for the servant girl, there is no master. Everyone just needs to be responsible for me and you. If you think If you are bored by yourself, you can bring your maid to go shopping, or meet some friends, and I will not interfere with you."

In more than 20 days, it will be the day of the big wedding. Xiao Hou found that there are many things to explain to her, because he is worried that she is from Nancang, and many etiquettes here do not understand, so he is planning to find a few in the palace in these two days. Her nunnery teacher came to teach her.

Because my feet hurt so badly, I was afraid of wasting my energy when speaking, so most of the time he was talking and she was listening.

I used to think that he didn't talk much, either he didn't talk, or he talked to the point, but now, in order to make her happy, he kept finding topics to talk to her along the way, and she felt very heart-warming.

In all fairness, regardless of his status, he seems to be a very suitable partner.

But how could she, Pang Zhijing, He De, be by his side?
Besides, if it wasn't for the situation, she would never have had the chance to get close to him.

She despises herself in her heart, and wants to eat swan meat like a toad again!

Hearing her breathing gradually lighten, Xiao Hou also felt relieved.

Soon, after turning a street corner, Yi Wang Mansion is in front of you.

Pang Zhijing inadvertently looked up and saw that it was a familiar plaque, she couldn't help but straightened up, "Didn't you take me to the post station? Why did you come to your palace? Then I don't want to go back later?"

Her question, like pouring beans, came out crackling.

Xiao Hou waited for her to finish speaking before replying, "Come to the palace to apply medicine."

She really wanted to tell him that the medicine he sent before hadn't been used up yet, but she seemed to feel that he was not happy, so she immediately died down.

One of her skills is observing words and expressions, so she knows under what circumstances Xiao Hou can be provoked and when to hide away.

For example, at this moment, she could only nestle on his back obediently and obey him.

In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, the two entered through the back door.

Along the way, the servants who came and went saw their prince carrying a woman on their backs, and they all looked at it curiously. When they found that the person on the back was Pang Zhijing, they all showed a clear smile.

It turned out to be the case.

Xiao Hou directly brought her into his room, put her on his couch, poured her a glass of water, and went to get the medicine bottle.

To be honest, Xiao Hou is a very careful person, as can be seen from the act of handing the water, she was holding the water glass, and suddenly lost her mind, she didn't even notice that he sat down in front of her.

Xiao Hou put her calf on his lap, unscrewed the cork, opened her trousers, applied the medicine to the wound, and rubbed it for her, "It may hurt a little, bear with it."

The first blow really hurt her heart, and her little face turned pale all of a sudden.

Xiao Hou looked at her face, although he couldn't bear it, he still didn't relieve the pain, the medicine tastes good and the disease is good, "It hurts a little, it will get better soon."

She nodded reluctantly, and after a while, the pain really didn't feel so bad.

And Xiao Hou remembered the doctor's explanation, because her ankle was not treated in time, and the medicine was improperly used, which left the root cause of the disease. If it is not treated well, it will recur if it is twisted in the future, so he patiently helped her Promoting blood circulation and removing stasis.

Serious man, most charming.

Pang Zhijing looked at him lowering his head and rubbing her carefully, and there were layers of ripples in his heart.

There was a question hidden in her heart for a long time, and she couldn't help but say it now.

"Xiao Hou, what is the motivation for you to live now? In other words, what is supporting you so far?"

Xiao Hou paused his fingers, and he looked up at her with scrutiny.

She looked into his eyes and said word by word, "It's hatred, am I right?"

As soon as the words fell, the leisurely look on Xiao Hou's face disappeared in an instant, and he put on the mask again, his eyes were slightly cold, "Are you trying to teach me a lesson?"

Listen, she just said a word, and his whole aura changed, and even his title was changed to King. She knew that he was already a little annoyed, because he didn't like others prying into his heart.

The smartest thing to do at this point would be to avoid this question, but she felt that she might not have much time and opportunity to mention it to him.

When Luo Guiren entrusted her with a dream before, although she did not agree, she still wanted to try.

She looked at him at the same level, stretched out her hand to cover the back of his other hand, her eyes were as gentle as water, and her voice was as gentle as possible, "Xiao Hou, put down the hatred and don't take revenge, okay? If people live in hatred all the time, their hearts will never Take it easy, even if you get revenge at that time, you won't feel how happy life is, but will only be more at a loss, because you no longer have the motivation to continue."

"When is it time to repay injustice? Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. It's not that the time has not yet come! Those wicked people will naturally be dealt with, and you should not become like them. So, don't let hatred blind your eyes anymore, When you let go of hatred, you will find that there are still many things in the world that are worth cherishing and giving, so promise me?"

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