Chapter 1229
Early the next morning, Xia Lanxi was gently carried into the carriage before she woke up.

The group of people set off back to Beijing in a low-key manner when the sky was getting dark.

The city guard and his entourage kneeled down to send him off respectfully.

Chengshou's wife watched His Highness leave just like that, thinking of her daughter whose ribs were broken in the bed and is still unconscious, her intestines are full of regret.

If she had known that His Highness was so ruthless and unfeminine, she would never have condoned helping Meng'er to mess around.

It's all right now, Kongluo is injured all over, lost his wife and lost his army.

This kind of man with strong willpower and not being seduced by women is really one in a million, and His Highness is so honorable, if he can see Menger a little bit, Menger will be considered lucky.

Unfortunately, there is no such life.

The Lord City Guard saw His Highness and left just like that, and did not punish him for Meng'er's affairs, and his heart returned to his place after worrying all night.

Blessed by ancestors and ancestors, it can be regarded as escaped. In the future, we must be more cautious in words and deeds, do things well for His Highness, and be optimistic about this troublemaker.

Lord Chengshou thought about it, and gave Mrs. Chengshou a hard look.

Chengshou's wife felt guilty from being stared at, and lowered her head, not daring to say a word.

This can also be regarded as a bloody lesson for wanting to climb high.

……

Xia Lanxi woke up staggeringly, and was dazed for a while before realizing that she was lying on the carriage.

Xiao Si sat aside, with a small table in front of him, reading the memorial.

"Honey, are we going back to Beijing?"

"Well, you're awake? It's still early, do you want to sleep a little longer?" He raised his hand and stuffed her outstretched little hand into the quilt again.

"It's still early, then I'll sleep a little longer." Xia Lanxi yawned in a daze, narrowed her eyes and fell asleep again.

Originally, she slept too much, but if she was injured, she would sleep even more.

Seeing her beautiful eyes closed and falling asleep again, Chu Simo smiled.

If you can eat and sleep, you should get better soon.

Gently lifted her clothes and looked at her wound, which had begun to scab.

Fortunately, she is in good health and the wound healed quickly.

It took a whole day in a carriage to return to Beijing, and Xia Lanxi sat very easily because she slept two-thirds of the journey.

For the remaining one-third of the journey, she was eating.

While eating, I asked Xiaosi to tell her stories.

Chu Simo didn't know how to make up her CEO Mary Su's stories, so he even told her a story about getting money back.

Xia Lanxi rolled her eyes when she heard that.

This is when she was a primary school student in general education.

Fortunately, Xiao Si's voice is nice, low and hoarse, mellow and magnetic. Even listening to ABC is a kind of enjoyment.

After Chu Simo finished telling his own story, he remembered her little Huang Wen, President Wen, so he said, "It seems that you haven't finished the book you talked about yesterday."

Xia Lanxi raised her eyes, and said vaguely with her puffed mouth, "Want to hear, baby?"

"Whatever you want to say, I can be your audience."

"That's not what I really want to hear. I'd better not talk about it. Next time I go to the street to tell stories, maybe I can make money."

"Are you short of money?"

"Lack, is there anyone who is not lacking?"

Chu Simo: "..."

She was his woman, she didn't want anything, she even said that she was short of money.

wounded heart.

"Generally everyone is a lady, and likes to flaunt that she treats money like dung."

After hearing this, Xia Lanxi glanced at him and said, "Oh, I'm not a lady, I'm a fish from the deep sea."

Chu Simo rubbed his eyebrows.

Well, as long as she likes it.

In the evening, the carriage entered the palace in a low-key manner.

After returning to Chonghua Palace, Xia Lanxi felt as if the dust had finally settled back home.

When did she actually regard Chonghua Palace as her home?

However, wherever there is Xiao Si, it is home.

Chu Simo carried her in and saw Su Enzhong at the gate of Chonghua Palace.

Su Enzhong heard the master say that His Highness will return to the palace tonight, and has been waiting here for a long time.

Eager to see.

Seeing His Highness returning at this moment, the anxious heart finally calmed down.

Not seeing her for a long time, she was about to become sick from grief, but fortunately, His Highness finally came back.

The man came back from a long distance, wrapped in black clothes, wrapped in wind and snow, cold and noble, but he didn't see any dusty people.

A handsome face carved from ice and jade, deep as if cast by a god, so handsome that it is outrageous.

"Your Highness..."

She called softly.

(End of this chapter)

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