Charm King Poison Queen

  Chapter 949 The Rage of the Marshal (4)

  Zhongshan Wang answered every question of Ning Yue very patiently.

  Ning Yue saluted, "I offended you."

   King Zhongshan said tolerantly: "It's nothing, you should ask me if you have something to do. It must be some servant who has chewed his tongue. I will check it later."

  Ning Yue hummed.

   King Zhongshan paused, and then asked: "How is Xiaoyin? Is he better?"

   "Not yet." Ning Yue said quietly, "I don't want to talk or eat. I've lost a lot of weight."

   A trace of distress flashed in King Zhongshan's eyes.

  Ning Yue said again: "My mother wants to take Xuanyin out to relax."

   King Zhongshan said with relief: "It's good to relax, go for a walk, people will be much more relaxed, where are you going?"

   "Hot springs in Tangshan."

   "It's good that there is a hot spring there. Go, don't worry here in the capital, no one will trouble you."

  Even if he looks for it, he will bear it. That is his son whom he owes for 21 years. Even if the sky falls, he will not let him suffer any harm.

   Thinking of something, King Zhongshan's face turned warm: "Also, thank your mother for me, thank her for taking care of my son."

  After Ning Yue left, Zhongshan King immediately went to Wenfangyuan, called all the servants to the Ming Hall, and interrogated them one by one to see who was instigating the relationship between Sakura and Ning Yue.

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  Back to Tangli Courtyard, Lin Lanzhi had packed up all the salutes for the five people, and was so tired that she sat on a chair panting.

  Rong Lin massaged her shoulder.

  Whether you press it comfortably or not, this kind of heart is warm enough.

  As soon as Ning Yue entered the door, she saw Rong Lin pressing her mother seriously, and praised her mother for her good skin, good complexion, younger and more beautiful as she lived.

  Ning Yue laughed, knowing that he was flattering his grandmother, but not knowing, he thought he was flattering his mother-in-law!

  Big brother doesn't care as much about Lanzhi as he does!

   "Mother, Rong Lin."

   "Sister is back?" Rong Lin grinned, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth.

  Ning Yue's face darkened: "How many times do I have to say, I am your aunt!"

  Lin Lanzhi was so teased by the two children, to be honest, Rong Lin is three years older than Yueer, so she can indeed be called a younger sister, but Rong Lin is Rong Qing's adopted son, so she is a bit younger in seniority.

  Ning Yue chatted with Rong Lin for a while, and helped King Zhongshan send a thank you to Lanzhi, then went back to the house to find Xuanyin.

  Xuan Yin was sitting in front of the window, flipping through the book quietly, the bright sunlight slanted from outside the window, shining on his slender fingers like jade, and also on his handsome eyebrows.

  Between the brows and eyes, the violence and stubbornness disappeared, replaced by a faint gloom.

  The moment he saw Ning Yue push the door and enter, he suppressed his emotions and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Are you back?"

   "Yeah." Ning Yue sat on his lap, caressing his delicate eyebrows with plain hands, "I've already said hello to the palace, father seems to be very worried about you, do you want to see him before leaving?"

   "No." He said lightly, wrapping her petite body in his arms with his big arms, and pressing his chin against her temples, "When are we going to leave?"

  Ning Yue said softly: "If your side is well, you can leave at any time."

Xuan Yin lowered his head and placed a light kiss on her delicate lips. This was the first time he took the initiative to get close to her after knowing the truth about Lan Zhen. , more like a silent attachment.

  Ning Yue likes this feeling. What he needs is no longer her body that can please him, but her person and heart.

  (end of this chapter)