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Chapter 543 Prince, do you dare to marry?

Chapter 543 Prince, do you dare to marry? (52)

But because of timidity, he himself sealed up this feeling, evaded, and treated him with indifference, which was nothing more than his protective look.

But today, he was still no match for that deeply buried emotion. It broke through the ice, and he also felt what it means to be sad.

Maybe it is really separation that can make people know how to cherish.

It's a pity that it's too late, she will leave soon, go to the border, to the land that he misses so much, from now on, no one will tell him such a nice story, nor will he hear that deep and nice voice again.

And I won't hear Jiu'er say "Sister Ning, Sister Ning" again.

He stopped suddenly.

"Your Highness?" the palace man scratched his head and asked with some doubts.

"Nothing." Mo An responded lightly, and looked up at the flower bed in front of him. There was a white orchid plant in it that was about to wither. He walked over and held the flower: "I'll just enjoy the flowers for a while."

"...Huh?" The palace man opened his mouth a little in confusion.

He looked up to see the sun that had completely set over the mountain, and the moon that was climbing up a little bit.

I don't understand my master's taste more and more.

Mo An's eyes fell on the flowers, but his heart had already flown to nowhere.

Perhaps wherever Tangxi is, there is his heart.

After all, he was thinking about Tangxi.

She should come back, come back to the capital.After all, a general like her will become a general in a few years, and judging from the importance her mother attaches to her, maybe she will take over the position of marshal in the future.

As a marshal... she still has to stay at the border.

The boy suddenly lost his temper.

In fact, in this dynasty, it is better for military generals to rely on the shade of their ancestors instead of making any progress.

Because they can stay in the capital and be the defense officers of the capital or the palace, and they are also in command of a group of small soldiers, but the border army is much harder than these people.

But this condition was not met from the beginning.

Because of Vice General Ning, she is a veritable grassroots general.

Almost everyone now knows that three years ago she was just an ordinary peasant girl, living in the poorest area, but after entering the military camp, she became famous within three years and was valued by the empress.

Such a person, the empress would not waste it, leaving him in the capital to do nothing.

She will only be at the border, blooming the light of her life brilliantly.

It might be difficult for her to come to the capital again.

Even if he came, he was probably here to report on his work, and he would leave soon.

Regret was like a wave, rushing to his heart one after another.

He lowered his head, sniffed, his eyes were wet, but nothing fell out.

It was getting darker and the temperature was getting lower.

The palace man stomped his feet, and quickly took out his cloak to put on him: "Your Highness, your illness is still not cured, let's go back quickly, otherwise His Majesty will be so distressed when he finds out."

After a long time, Mo An's low and muffled voice came: "Okay."

Although he said yes, he stood still for a while, until the palace could hardly bear to complain to the queen, so he slowly raised his footsteps.

By the time it moved back to the Ninth Prince Hall step by step, it was already very late.

A small figure rushed out like a cannonball and crashed into Mo An's arms.

After being bumped so hard, Mo An suddenly came back to his senses.

He frowned slightly.Looking at the figure in his arms with the light of the hall: "Jiu'er?"

Before the words fell, he heard faint sobbing, and his body was a little wet.she cried.

Summer clothes are already very thin. Although Mo An wears more clothes than ordinary people, the amount is limited.But it is not easy to wet several layers of fabric.

She cried very sadly.

It was the first time for Mo An to encounter such a thing, and he couldn't care less about being disappointed, so he patted the little girl's back in a daze: "Ji'er, don't cry, don't cry, girls don't look good when they cry too much. .”

Jiu'er cried louder.

Mo An's hands stiffened, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

Have you ever seen people who persuaded people fail to succeed, but those who persuaded them cried even worse?
He is.

Fortunately, Jiu'er cried even more sadly, but after crying for a while, the tears were almost gone, so she looked at Mo'an with a pair of walnuts in her eyes.

The voice was still crying, twitching: "Ninth Brother, Sister Ning is leaving soon, right?"

Tears quickly gathered in her eyes, as if she was about to cry again quickly.

Hearing that name, Mo An couldn't help being silent for a while.

Only then said: "Yes."

Jiu'er immediately started crying again, hugged Mo An's thin waist, and hung on him like a koala, crying very miserably.

"Sister Ning is leaving right away, I can't even see her off once, I haven't seen her for the last time, Jiu'er still wants to hear the story of Sister Ning, and wants to see Sister Ning every day, Sister Ning is so beautiful, Jiu'er is reluctant Sister Ning, woo woo~"

Because of the excessive sadness accompanied by crying, she couldn't make sense of what she said.

However, he made it clear what he meant.

Not seeing Tangxi for the last time, not hearing her story, she was very, very sad.

Mo An sighed, and sadness appeared on his face, but it disappeared in a flash, so fast that no one could see clearly.

Holding Jiu'er in his arms, he walked into the palace with difficulty.

On the way, many palace servants wanted to take over, including those from his own palace and Jiu'er's personal palace servants, but he didn't agree.

Supporting his not-so-good body bones, he carried the big Jiu'er to the inner hall, sat on the stool by himself, and held Jiu'er in his arms.

Wen Sheng said: "Ji'er doesn't cry, you haven't missed it, and you can still hear the story of Vice General Ning."

"Huh?" Jiu'er's crying stopped abruptly, and she came out of his arms with tears and confusion, blinking her big eyes and asking: "Brother Jiu, what do you mean?"

"Vice General Ning knew that he was leaving soon, and saw that you were caught up in something, so he specially told me the story and asked me to come back and tell it to you."

"It's not that I was caught up in something, I just wanted to prevent Jiu'er from seeing Sister Ning." Jiu'er tugged at her clothes aggrievedly.

Excited again, she raised her hand and wiped her tears: "Jiu'er knew that Sister Ning was the best, and she was about to leave. Remember to tell Jiu'er a story. Jiu'er knew that she didn't really like her very much. But she still Willing to tell stories to Jiu'er, Jiu'er decided that she will love Sister Ning the most in the future, and love her forever!"

Mo An was amused by her childish words, and couldn't help pinching her cheek: "A child knows what a lifetime is."

but……

"What's wrong with not letting you see Vice-General Ning? Someone stopped you on purpose?" After a pause, he suddenly realized: "It's your father?"

"Yeah." Jiu'er lay on his lap with a blank expression: "Father refused to let me see Sister Ning, he said that Sister Ning would bring me death. I don't believe it, Sister Ning is so good How could someone who loves Jiu'er so much hurt Jiu'er."

(End of this chapter)

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