Idle King's Blind Concubine

Chapter 227 Return, Imperial Capital (1)
This made Nangong Xixiang feel very uneasy, looking at Rong Qingyu's too quiet face uncomfortably, hesitating to speak.

"Don't worry, I think that although your father is missing now, he should be safe and sound. I will tell people to clean up and return to the imperial capital immediately!"

"Yu'er!" Nangong Xixiang felt complicated when he heard Rong Qingyu's proactive arrangement.

It turned out that she had long seen that he was worried about her father, even if she knew that her father had been unfavorable to her, she could still ignore the past for him... Feeling moved in her heart, Nangong Xixiang subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to hug Rong Qingyu into her arms, and moved her hand , but unintentionally touched the wound.

Rong Qingyu heard his breathing stagnate briefly, then frowned slightly, pressed his slender hand on his intact shoulder and said, "I will help you untie the acupuncture points that were sealed before, the anesthetic does not do much harm to people, and at most it can let you You can sleep comfortably. You are injured, and you can just rest well."

"Can't it be resolved?" If he wants to return to the imperial capital, there are still many things to prepare, so why is he willing to make her work hard?

"No... I know you're worried about me, but it's not that Manager Feng is still here, so you should have a good rest!" Knowing Nangong Xixiang's concern, Rong Qingyu comforted her softly.As he said that, he pointed at Zhongnangong Xixiang's acupoint unexpectedly.

Nangong Xixiang's eyes flickered, the anesthetic that had been suppressed in one place had finally played a role, invading his consciousness.But before he closed his eyes, he still worriedly locked the clear face in front of him, until he fell asleep, as if he also brought her voice and smile into it.

Before Nangong Xi Xiangruan fell to the bedside, Rong Qingyu reached out to support his shoulder in time.Allowing half of his head to lean against her, Rong Qingyu didn't let him slip off the bed, but wrapped his arms around his neck and buried her head in his neck.Smelling the familiar aura of Nangong Xixiang, I have to admit that the peace of mind that has settled for a long time because of him will eventually boil.

Returning to Beijing this time, she doesn't know good or bad, but she knows her own path... How could she not know what kind of person Nangong Qiongyu is?Returning now is undoubtedly saving an imprisoned tiger.When the iron cage is opened, what kind of bloody storm will Tiger Claw set off?
And because that person is the close relative of the man she loves, in order to take into account the feelings of the man she loves, she can't fight back the harm.

It turns out that in this life, they still love so hard.

Rong Qingyu couldn't help but think back to when she forced the reborn him to love her and accept her.Now that she got what she wanted, she has to admit that whether she can be together or not is not a matter of love or not.

How much she wanted to be desperate, but he still couldn't let go of his family affection, and always hoped for both.

However, she knows better than anyone that the world is in a dilemma!
But she could actually be more cruel and force him to choose the path she wanted.However, she couldn't bear to see him unhappy.

"Hey..." Youyou breathed out lightly, Rong Qingyu held back the damp heat in her eyes, and gently kissed the lips of the person beside her.However, when the kiss fell, my heart was sore and painful.

After tasting the salty taste, Rong Qingyu's eyelashes under the ribbon trembled slightly before she got up and placed Nangong Xixiang on the bed, and carefully covered him with the quilt.Afterwards, I sat quietly by the bed, and traced his perfectly curvy outline with my fingers.

As if he wanted to use this to add depth to the traces in his heart with his figure and voice.

Even if we have to change time and space in the future and never see each other again, we can still have endless aftertaste, and being with her will not be lonely...

The last time when Rong Qingyu woke up, Nangong Xixiang had already loaded her into the carriage.But this time, when Nangong Xixiang woke up, the situation was different, but the destination was not pleasant.The carriage stopped and went, and it took only two days to arrive at the imperial capital.Only then did Rong Qingyu know that they had been living in a town near the imperial capital for half a year, and they had never traveled far.

This undoubtedly also shows Nangong Xixiang's actual worry about Dongchu. No matter how much he blames Nangong Qiongyu, it is hard to beat the father-son relationship after all.

The main reason is always worrying about whether Nangong Qiongyu's body is really sick...

Rong Qingyu returned to the imperial capital with Nangong Xixiang, apart from the matter of Nangong Qiongyu, the first major event he heard was about Sikong Yinyue: it turned out that Sikong Yinyue found him in a valley a month ago.Suspected of being physically disabled, I couldn't think about it, so I wanted to commit suicide.

However, although the person was found, his sanity was no longer clear. It is said that he was too stimulated and his brain was injured, so he became stupid.

Originally, everyone in the world thought that Sikong Yinyue would be hopeless for the rest of his life. He suddenly changed from the status of Zhunhe princess to an abandoned widow, and then remained a fool for the rest of his life.

But they didn't expect that he and Wang Nangong Xizheng were still unswerving to Sikong Yinyue, and the wedding date was already set on the sixth day of next month.

"Miss, you eat this!" Rong Qingyu leaned quietly on the recliner by the window, while Rong Huan, who hadn't seen her master for half a year, handed over various peeled and cored fruit snacks from time to time, with bright eyes open, she continued to be courteous.

"Miss, try this walnut meat, it is said that it is very good for the development of the prince's brain!"

"Miss, eat this, it is said that if you eat too much, the child will be born white and tender..."

"You mean, if elder sister Rong doesn't eat the fruit of your Laoshizi, the child born will be black and not autumnal!"

A joking voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and Rong Qingyu turned her head subconsciously when she heard the voice.

On the other hand, Rong Huan jumped up and rushed to the door. When he saw the handsome young man leaning on the railing outside the window, his eyes felt hot again.

"Stinky chrysanthemum, you still know how to come back? These days, where have you died?"

Hearing Rong Huan's moving voice, Rong Qiu's eyes flickered slightly, but he curled his lips disapprovingly: "Didn't you think I stink all the time? That's why I deliberately moved away so as not to smoke someone! "

"That's good. Since you are so self-aware, what are you doing back here?" Rong Huan became angry after hearing this, and raised his fist fiercely.

(End of this chapter)