Quickly wear the goddess, a little sweet

Chapter 277 The Princess (62)
The cold wind outside was biting, since you can't see the person you want to see, you might as well go back to Changle Palace paved with earth dragons as soon as possible.She promised Nanxuange to take care of her health, so no matter what, she would hold on until the day he came back!
Her footsteps moved lightly, and she was about to walk down the steps, when Hong Lian behind her said in uncontrollable astonishment: "His Royal Highness Nine?!"

Reflexively turning her head to look under the city wall, she saw the person who should have already left the city, riding on a tall horse, looking at her from a distance with a smile on her face, and her eyes were full of stars.

Su Kui couldn't help but chuckled, couldn't help laughing, raised her eyebrows, and asked with her eyes: What's the matter?Could it be that you hate me?

Nanxuange's heart slowly seemed to bite open a steamed stuffed bun filled with syrup, and his heart was full of sweetness.He made no secret of his love for Su Kui, nodded generously, and opened his mouth silently, the mouth shape was: wait for me!

"Pfft-"

Su Kui rolled his eyes at him, but the corners of her eyes and brows revealed her good mood. Seeing a lieutenant chasing him on horseback, she seemed to be urging him to leave quickly.But he ignored her, staring at her without blinking, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance in his heart and take it away, and asked her for an answer.

The deputy general was already distressed, and when he saw Su Kui's eyes on the city wall, his begging eyes were frequently passed over.

Su Kui finally nodded, her voice was inaudible in the cold wind, "Got it, you can go! Don't drive those barbarians who are not as good as pigs and dogs back to Beimo, and you don't come to see me!"

Naturally, Nanxuange understood, he closed his eyes and smiled contentedly, and finally said "Fight!" Hearing the order, the horse ran towards the team that had already set off with strong limbs.

The mouth shape he made quickly at the end, except for Su Kui, everyone else was confused.

What he said was: "When I come back, I will give you the head of the leader of Beimo as a bride price!"
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Spring goes and autumn comes again, flowers bloom and wither, and the years change.

Time passed quickly, three years passed in a flash, the branches and leaves outside the window fell off, the dead leaves fell, and it was late autumn in a blink of an eye.

The incense burner with exquisitely carved patterns on the sandalwood table burns incense for calming the spirit all year round. As the weather gets cooler, Changle Palace burns the earth dragon earlier than other palaces. A gust of autumn wind rolled in and swirled the fallen leaves, which happened to land on the desk next to the window.

"Cough, cough..."

Su Kui put away the letter paper that had been spread out, just as the cold wind entered her nasal cavity, and immediately caught her breath in her throat, tears streaming down from her chest.

As soon as Yingluo walked in, she immediately frowned and walked over quickly. First, she quickly closed the flower window to block the cold wind that was constantly blowing in from outside.Then he filled Su Kui with a cup of hot tea again, and then slowly patted her on the back.

"Princess, have you read the letter from His Highness Ninth Prince again?"

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, staying by Su Kui's side these past few years, Yingluo's originally cowardly and escaped temperament has gradually calmed down, and she is now able to take care of big and small matters by herself.Su Kui also gradually let her go and let her do some things. After experiencing many things that almost killed her, her mind finally matured.

In the past few years, the princess's health has been deteriorating. At night, there is cold air coming from the joints of the bones, and she clenches her teeth in pain. When the pain passes, her whole body is soaked in cold sweat, as if she had just been fished out of the water.

However, every time she replied to His Highness the Ninth Prince, she was always very good, very good, don't worry and other perfunctory words such as announcing good news but not worrying, which made them who have been serving the princess for a long time feel distressed from the bottom of their hearts.

(End of this chapter)