Xiao Hou carried Pang Zhijing on his back in the lively streets.
When passers-by saw that the two were so close, they thought they were young couples, and all cast envious glances.
Pang Zhijing held the flask in one hand and his neck in the other, because her ankle was too painful, so all her attention was on her feet, and she didn't even notice the attention of others.
And Xiao Hou felt that her breathing was getting faster and faster. He guessed in his heart that it was because of her injury. There was still a long way to go back. If he looked for a carriage, he might expose his identity, so he planned to use chat to divert her attention. .
"What color do you prefer?"
Her ankle hurt so badly, and her forehead was sweating. At this time, when she heard his remarks, she didn't have any extra thoughts to think about it, and replied, "Pink."
"Well, when the time comes, you can have someone make your room pink, and mine will be fine." He is a manly man, and if the room is all this girlish color, it is estimated that people will be suspicious of orientation.
Although the two shared a room in the future, he allowed her to have another room of her own.
It was obvious that he was diverting her attention.
Pang Zhijing was a little moved. She didn't want to waste his painstaking efforts. She ignored the pain as much as possible and chatted with him.
"In this way, if we quarrel, I can go back to my own room, doesn't it seem like I'm going back to my parents' house?" She laughed to herself after saying that.
Xiao Hou frowned when he heard this. If she closed the door of her room when she was angry, judging from how he got along with her, wouldn't she often go back to her "mother's house"
So, he silently crossed out that room in his heart, and he didn't mind her changing his room, as long as it wasn't too much, he didn't mind.
The person who was snickering at this time didn't know at all, because he was worried that she would lock the door if she disagreed, and Xiao Hou had cancelled her right to own a separate room.
"The housekeeper is responsible for all the social events in the house. If you have nothing to do in the future, you can participate. The population in the backyard is relatively simple. Except for the servant girl, there is no master. Everyone only needs to be responsible for me and you. If you feel that If you are bored alone, you can bring your maid to go shopping, or make some friends, and I will not interfere with you."
In more than 20 days, it will be the day of the big wedding. Xiao Hou found that he has a lot of things to explain to her. Because he was worried that she was from Nancang, many of the etiquettes here were not understood, so he was thinking about finding a few palaces in these two days. The teaching mother in the school came to teach her.
Because of the pain in the feet, I was afraid of wasting energy when I spoke, so most of the time he was talking and she was listening.
I used to think that he didn't talk much, either he didn't speak, or he spoke on point, but now he kept finding topics to talk to her along the way in order to make her happy, and she felt very warm.
In all fairness, putting aside his status and status, it seems that he is a very suitable partner.
But how can she, Pang Zhijing, and He De, stay by his side
Moreover, if it wasn't for the situation, she would never have had the chance to get close to him.
She despised herself in her heart, and wanted to eat swan meat again!
Hearing her breathing gradually lighten, Xiao Hou also felt relieved.
Soon, turning a street corner, Yi Wang's mansion is in front of you.
Pang Zhijing inadvertently looked up and saw that it was a familiar plaque, so she could not help standing up, "Didn't you take me to the inn? Why did you come to your palace? Then I won't have to go back later?"
Her question, like pouring beans, came out crackling.
Xiao treated her nicely before replying, "Come to the palace to apply the medicine."
She wanted to tell him that the medicine he sent before had not been used up, but she seemed to feel that he was not very happy and immediately died.
One of her abilities is to observe words and expressions, so she knows that under what circumstances Xiao Hou can be provoked, and when to hide away.
For example, at this time, she could only obediently nestle on his back and obey him.
In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, the two entered through the back door.
Along the way, the servants who came and went saw their prince carrying a woman in, and they all looked at it curiously. When they found out that the person on the back was Pang Zhijing, everyone showed a clear smile.
I see.
Xiao Hou directly took her into his room, put her on his couch, poured her a glass of water, and went to get the medicine bottle.
To be honest, Xiao Hou is a very attentive person. It can be seen from the act of handing out the water. She was holding the water glass and suddenly lost her mind. He didn't even notice that he sat down in front of her.
Xiao Hou put her calf on his knee, then unscrewed the cork, opened her trousers, then put the medicine on the wound, and rubbed her up, "It may be a little painful, you can bear with it."
The first time it was really painful, her little face turned white all of a sudden.
Xiao Hou looked at her face. Although he couldn't bear it, he still didn't reduce his strength. The good medicine is bitter and beneficial to the disease. "It hurts a little bit, and it will get better soon."
She nodded reluctantly, and after a while, it really didn't hurt that much.
And Xiao Hou remembered the doctor's explanation. Because her ankle was not treated in time and the medication was improper, the root of the disease was left. If it is not properly regulated, as long as it is twisted in the future, it will relapse, so he patiently helped her. Activating blood and removing stasis.
Serious men, the most charming.
Pang Zhijing watched as he lowered his head and massaged her carefully, ripples in his heart.
There was a question that had been hidden in her heart for a long time, and she couldn't help but say it at this time.
"Xiao Hou, what motivates you to live now? In other words, what supports you until now?"
Xiao Hou's fingers paused, and he looked up at her with a scrutiny in his eyes.
She looked into his eyes and said word by word, "It's hatred, am I right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the leisurely expression on Xiao Hou's face was instantly put away, and he put on the mask again, his eyes were slightly cold, "You want to teach this king a lesson?"
Listening, she just said a word, and his aura changed, and he even changed his name to the king. She knew that he was already a little annoyed, because he didn't like others to pry into his heart.
The smartest thing to do at this point was to avoid the question, but she felt that she might not have much time and opportunity to bring it up to him.
When Mrs. Luo entrusted her with Meng before, although she did not agree, she still had to try.
She looked at him, put her hand on the back of his other hand, her eyes were as gentle as water, and her voice was as gentle as possible, "Xiao Hou, put down your hatred, and don't take revenge, okay? It's easy, even if you take revenge at that time, you won't feel how happy life is, you will only be more at a loss, because you have no motivation to keep going."
"When will the grievances be repaid? Good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded, it's not that the time has not come! Those wicked people will naturally be dealt with, so don't become like them. So, don't let hatred cloud your eyes any more. When you let go of hatred, you will find that there are still many things in the world worth cherishing and paying, so promise me?"