The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

Ning Wanli's face was a little pale, but she still smiled: "On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Young Master told me that there is a sycamore tree in the west of the Zhenguo Mansion, from where you can jump in so that no one will notice our scandal, so I came here."

Zhao Hao: "..."

Recalling that, at the full moon ceremony that day, I did say this sentence when I was cheering at the entrance of Xinyue Tea House.

I didn't expect this bitch to be so thin.

Of course, it's pure nonsense, she must have some means of concealing her breath, and Lao Yang deliberately let the water come in.

He sighed slightly: "I know the situation over there in Qi State, you have to be steady and don't collapse your mind!"

Ning Wanli's originally beautiful eyes were now extremely haggard, which is enough to show how much this incident had affected her.

But thinking about it, she managed to win the war horse channel in the deserted country, and she also caught up with her own dark thread.

Turns out the house was stolen.

Who can stand this?

Ning Wanli sighed softly: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for your concern! After receiving the news, we immediately prepared to set off and return home. I didn't expect it to be very late at night after everything was settled. It is really abrupt to say goodbye. Please forgive me, Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Hao had a strange expression on his face: "You, are you here to say goodbye?"

Ning Wanli shook her head: "There is one more thing!"

Zhao Hao took a step back subconsciously, thinking that this bitch would not be the one who collapsed her house and came to stop her loss, right?

Linyu Pavilion Class C access token cannot be returned!

Sympathy is sympathy, but this thing is a KPI accelerator, so you can't lose it.

Moreover, the ruler of lying is still hanging in my heart...

Ning Wanli didn't seem to notice Zhao Hao's abnormality, but said with a slight smile: "Young Master Zhao will be married in a month, although I only met Princess Anyang once, I can tell that Young Master Zhao is in love with him.

Wanli is doomed to be unlucky in this life, and it is a blessing to be able to witness this happy relationship before leaving, but it is a pity that I cannot witness the wedding of the two, so let's send the gift in advance! "

After finishing speaking, he took out a stack of red silk from his arms.

When I unfolded it, it seemed to be a quilt cover.

Zhao Hao was also taken aback for a moment: "This..."

Ning Wanli shook her head and smiled: "Before she was ten years old, Wanli's greatest wish was to inherit the Li family's line of business, and she had a bit of female talent. This mandarin duck was brought to the new home on the day of her wedding, but she never thought that the emperor's brother would die suddenly. I am the only daughter left under my father's knees. If that is the case, why not give it to Biren, and it will not be considered humiliating."

Zhao Hao: "..."

Ah this...

Ning Wanli handed the red silk to Zhao Hao, and cupped her hands: "Young Master Zhao, there will be a time later! If you are still alive..."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave, turned into Zhenguo Mansion in the middle of the night, but didn't even have the intention of jumping out of the window to enter the house.

"Hold on!"

Zhao Hao sighed, turned his head and walked to the desk, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and the pen went away.

After a while, he came back with a piece of poetry and essay, folded the paper and stuffed it into Ning Wanli's hands: "I give this poem to you, maybe it will be useful!"

"This……"

Ning Wanli's eyes lit up, and she didn't immediately open it to see what the poem was, but put it in her arms solemnly: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for the poem! There will be a date later!"

Zhao Hao nodded: "There will be a period later!"

Watching Ning Wanli climb over the wall and leave, then looked at the red silk on the window sill, he shook his head helplessly, and sighed softly: "I hope I can live!"

He has also been in a difficult situation before. The inland river robbery case made him face death for the first time. Even now, he feels like there is a sword hanging over his head.

Unexpectedly, Ning Wanli's situation was much worse than her own.

In order to keep a main battle faction on the throne, the emperor of Qi made a lot of compromises to the tribute faction. Finally, Ning Wanli made some progress, but the Yuan family of the main battle faction was wiped out.

Regardless of the hidden means used, how arrogant is this behavior to destroy a family in front of the emperor?

The war faction has been on the decline, lost the economic support of the Yuan family, and now it only relies on the Li family?

If those chaebols get stuck, how many horses can they buy from Huangguo even if they have access to war horses with the financial resources of Li Shibuxing?

If it is not handled well this time, let alone the throne, both father and daughter will become puppets.

"call……"

He let out a long breath, and could only hope that Ning Wanli would survive this crisis safely.

As long as he can support his property in Qi State to make money, he can help her secretly and obtain corresponding benefits from Qi State.

It would be of no benefit to both parties if they were really emptied of power, or even died unexpectedly.

It's all about money!

make money!

Zhao Hao rubbed his head, then lay down on the bed and was ready to sleep, but he never thought that a flexible body would squeeze over just as he lay down.

He was dumbfounded: "Mist Grass! Sister Huanghe, you...are you playing so wildly even when you are seriously injured?"

Huang He somewhat lacked confidence: "I am seriously injured, can I sleep on the bed? The floor is too hard!"

The corner of Zhao Hao's mouth twitched: "Then you'll sleep with me, old men?"

Huang He was puzzled: "Ang! I used to sleep with senior sisters and senior sisters, isn't your bed firm?"

Zhao Hao's truth is a bit confused, could it be that there are only women in Huanghe's sect?

"Ah...but I'm a man!"

"What's wrong with the man?"

"Sleeping with a man is prone to accidents!"

"Is that so? I haven't slept with a man before, so I don't have any experience in this area."

"Ah... I don't have one either!"

"Then how do you know that sleeping with a man is prone to accidents?"

"Ah, this, this..."