The fluttering body was weakly leaning on him, Nan Xuan Ge has been leaping sharply for the past five years, and because of his love for martial arts, he is not so much stronger than the prince beside him who can only chew words.
His tall body was like a wall, his slender arms embraced Su Kui in a guardian manner, and he slowly helped her to walk into the hall.
He still lives in the Changle Palace. The other princes of this age must either be knighted and move out of the palace or move to the prince's residence. However, in this palace, apart from the emperor's fake attention, no one cares about Su Kui. And Nan Xuange stayed in an awkward position, the emperor couldn't get past the hurdle in his heart, and he refused to look at him straight.
But compared to before, it's a lot more generous.
In recent years, Su Kui has lived in the simplest form and rarely stepped out of Changle Palace. Because of his weakness, he has stayed in the palace to cultivate himself. It has been five years since I came to this world. I have never been out of the palace to see what life is like outside.
The two chatted quietly as they walked, Su Kui's pale lips were always smiling, and her eyelids were slightly closed. Over the years, she has been able to continue to face everything with a gentle attitude.
Honglian and Yingluo stayed quietly in the distance, watching the tall, handsome-faced man carefully supporting the pale-faced and ethereal woman walking slowly, and the early spring cherry blossoms behind them were in full bloom in the wind, beautiful and delicate. The whole picture seems to be still, as if the wind blows and it disperses like smoke.
As soon as Yingluo's head dropped, tears broke out of the frame immediately.
Hong Lian was much older, and her mind was more calm, but after seeing this scene, her eyes couldn't help but redden.
In the past five years of getting along, the spoilt and domineering eldest princess has gradually faded in their memory, and even disappeared. Instead, she was a sickly weak woman who was always aloof, cold, and always smiling.
If it weren't for the pain in the legs that were tortured by the cold every night and the body trembling, everyone would think that this person would always seem to be so cold and dusty, high above.
When he walked to the inner hall, Nan Xuange directly pressed her to the vanity mirror and sat down. Knowing that her legs were not good and couldn't bear the cold, he gently covered her with a thin blanket.
Honglian and Yingluo knew about Nan Xuan Ge, as long as he was there, Su Kui would no longer need others to intervene. All they can do is to pour a cup of hot tea, bring a few plates of snacks, and see if the princess's medicine is ready.
Su Kui had just taken a break in the courtyard just now, and her soft and shiny black hair was dangled at will. At this time, it was stained with a lot of delicate pink petals. Nan Xuange inserted her fingers in her hair with nostalgia, and chuckles and stretched out the other hand to pluck the petals, and exhorted: "You can't sleep everywhere in the future. It's still cold outside now. It's better if you catch a cold." After a lot of tossing, you will be fine by the time, and I will feel distressed to death."
Closing his eyes and enjoying the feeling of the comb slipping from the hair, Su Kui heard the old man Nan Xuange muttering, but he smiled lazily, with a hoarse voice and a submissive tone, "Okay."
Nan Xuan Ge rolled his eyes indecently behind her when he heard the words, it was strange that he would believe her!
Every time she said it, she also nodded her head docilely and agreed, but within two days, she found him falling asleep outside.
Sometimes it's inside a pavilion, where there are curtains covering it all around, but it's better. But sometimes they just moved in and fell asleep in the cold wind in the open.