"Okay!" Xiang Nianrong responded, and kissed Xiang Ziyu's face, "I like Emperor Father the most!"
Xiang Ziyu smiled, "Don't forget to promise your father!"
Xiang Nianrong patted his chest, "Wrap it on Erchen."
Huarong stood not far away and looked at Xiang Ziyu hugging Xiang Nianrong, feeling a little dazed. She always looked at it like this before, but she didn't feel anything. After what happened, looking at it again, she suddenly felt like a lifetime away.
There was tightness in the chest, and bitterness surged up. After watching for a long while, Kankan came back to his senses, and called out to Xiang Nianrong, "Nianrong, what are you doing? Hurry up, get ready to go!"
"Okay! Empress!" Xiang Nianrong turned her head to answer, and then looked at Huarong pleadingly, "Empress!"
"What's wrong?" Huarong asked.
"That" Xiang Nianrong thought about his words, "It's a long way to go to the small temple in Nanshan, Nian Rong wants Father to go with Nian Rong!"
Xiang Ziyu choked, she really deserved to be his good daughter, she was usually an elf, but at a critical moment, she used such a lame rhetoric, if she had known it, she might as well have gone to Nian Yu!
However, that kid is very calm, so it is difficult to agree.
Huarong frowned, but did not directly refuse, "Your father still has official business to do, so don't disturb him, let's go."
"Father, do you still have business to do?" Xiang Nianrong asked.
"No, no." Xiang Ziyu vetoed, "Everyone, I'm done with work, it doesn't matter. In fact it's good to go with you, and by the way, pray for the blessings of Liang Guo and the people of the world."
Xiang Nianrong twitched the corner of his mouth, and when he turned his face away, he was already pleading, "Mother, Father is fine, so let Father go with Nian Rong?"
"This" Huarong wanted to refuse at first, but when she recalled the scene just now, she softened her heart, "Okay then."
"Thank you, Queen Mother!"
As soon as Huarong finished speaking, Xiang Nianrong thanked her immediately, as if she was afraid that Huarong would regret it, and then patted Xiang Ziyu's hand, signaling him to put her down so that she could go to the embrace of the queen mother.
Xiang Ziyu smiled, and when he let go, he did not forget to ask, "Your mother has been suffering from depression recently, so you don't bother her along the way, you know?"
"That's my mother!" Xiang Nianrong pouted.
Xiang Ziyu glared at her, "That's still my wife! Remember?"
"Got it, got it." Xiang Nianrong responded casually, and then ran to Huarong, "Mother! Mother, hug!"
"Come on!" Huarong smiled, squatted down, and opened her hands.
Xiang Ziyu clicked his tongue, feeling a little apprehensive, and couldn't help complaining, "How old are you, and you still want to be hugged by your mother?"
As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of Xiang Nianyu beside him, thought for a moment, and opened his hands, "Nianyu, do you want a hug?"
Xiang Nianyu raised his head in a daze for a few seconds, subconsciously took a few steps back, and refused with disgust on his face, "Father, you should hug yourself, Nianyu is too big, it's not suitable."
After finishing speaking, he hurried into the carriage.
Looking at his lonely hands, Xiang Ziyu suddenly felt desolate, sighed, and folded his arms around his chest.
"Hold yourself, hug yourself, hum!"
This time the trip did not bring too many people, which made it very powerful, so the team walked relatively quickly. It took only half an hour to travel to the small temple in Nanshan.
"Nian Rong, slow down."
As soon as he arrived at the place, Xiang Nianrong rushed out of the carriage like a happy horse, and the injured Huarong followed behind, calling out worriedly.
"Queen! Hurry up!" Xiang Nianrong rushed forward, not forgetting to greet Huarong behind her.
"Okay." Huarong followed closely.
On the other side, Xiang Ziyu and Xiang Nianyu also got out of the carriage and walked up the mountain. After all, the carriage can only stop halfway up the mountain, and it is not easy to go up.
"My lady, be careful."
Huarong didn't go up a step steadily, and almost fell down, but Nanny Li hurriedly supported her.
"Noit's okay." Huarong said with lingering fear, "Maybe I'm too tired."
"Madam, do you want to rest for a while?" Nanny Li suggested.
"No." Huarong looked at Xiang Nianrong who was going up, worried in her heart, "Hurry up, let someone look at the princess, don't let her fall."
"Yes." Nanny Li responded, and immediately waved for two maids to take care of the princess.
"What's the matter?" Xiang Ziyu saw something strange, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask, "But what's wrong? Why don't you go up? Go straight back to the palace?"
Huarong shook her head,"It's okay, maybe I'm a little tired. "
After saying that, he stepped forward.
Xiang Ziyu followed closely behind, reaching out his hand to support Huarong, but when he didn't want to, Huarong turned his body slightly, dodged quietly, didn't speak, and just rushed to Xiang Nianrong's side.
"Queen! Hurry up!" Xiang Nianrong stood on a high place and shouted down with a smile on her face.
"Understood!" Xiang Nianrong waved, "Nianrong is waiting for the queen up there!"
"Yeah." Huarong walked forward quickly, holding the corner of her skirt, but her face was a little pale, and under the sunlight, it was a little frighteningly white.
Xiang Ziyu looked at his empty hand, with mixed feelings for a while, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure on his heart. In the past, after being poisoned, Huarong looked nervous and emotionally unstable, and he had to accompany him wherever he went. She couldn't see for a minute.
Now, I have become redundant. Thinking of this, I feel more and more uncomfortable. Huarong didn't let her help her, but she didn't feel relieved that she went up the mountain alone, sighed, and followed Huarong step by step, just in case.
Xiang Nianrong happily ran ahead, Huarong chased behind, Xiang Ziyu followed Huarong step by step, but Xiang Nianyu, a loner, was left behind.
Walking slowly behind, his expression was calm, as if nothing could affect him.
"Nianyu." After Huarong walked halfway, she remembered Xiang Nianyu, and hurriedly stopped and looked back.
Unexpectedly, Xiang Ziyu didn't react, and Huarong didn't know that Xiang Ziyu was behind her, one went up, and the other stepped back a few steps.
"bump."
Colliding together, Huarong tilted her body and fell into Xiang Ziyu's arms. Still in shock.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Xiang Ziyu's eyes full of tenderness and sadness, with deep emotions brewing that made Huarong feel distressed.
Huarong looked a little dazed, until Xiang Nianrong's greeting came from afar, Huarong finally realized, stood up suddenly, raised her head, and her forehead just hit Xiang Ziyu's chin.
"Hiss." Huarong held her forehead and couldn't help but gasped.
Xiang Ziyu didn't have time to think about himself, and asked nervously, "Does it hurt? Do you want to rub it?"
Once recalling Xiang Ziyu's sad eyes, Huarong didn't dare to look at Xiang Ziyu again, turned her head away, and shook her head.
"No, it's all right." He murmured a few times and fled in a hurry.
"Alas" Xiang Ziyu stretched out his hand and called out, his eyes full of sadness. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com