[Zhan Zhao] Counseling County Master Chasing Her Husband

After Zhan Zhao finished speaking, he walked away.

Nan Xing froze on the spot, unable to figure out why Zhan Zhao was angry for a long while.

Gongsun Ce looked at Nan Xing with a complicated expression, a little curious, how could such a smart and transparent princess raise such an upright maid.

Bao Zheng looked at Zhan Zhaoyuan's back and fell silent.

Nan Xingzhang Er was puzzled and returned to the palace with a puzzled expression.

Nan Xing returned to the palace and reported the matter to Zhao Ning.

After hearing this, Zhao Ning didn't have much expression on his face. He just lay on the bed, looking at the scene of falling red outside the window, and said lazily, "If he doesn't get angry, he won't be Nan Xia Zhan Zhao."

Zhan Zhao has no power in his heart, and hates evil like a hatred. In his life, he hates people who bully others and regard human life as worthless.

Zhao Ning didn't want to do this at first, but because Qin Xianglian was cowardly and took her husband as his god, she would not sue Chen Shimei if she was not forced to a corner.

"We just wait at the mansion, and he will bring Qin Xianglian back."

Zhao Ning said.

Although Zhan Zhao rejected Nan Xing, but his own understanding of his character, he would not ignore Qin Xianglian, and would only greatly discount his impression of himself.

Zhao Ning was a little annoyed for no reason, but he didn't know what to do.

Chen Shimei's death was not a pity, but she didn't want Zhan Zhao to feel dissatisfied with her because of it.

In March in Yangchun, the weather is just right, and the thrushes on the porch are in pairs, chirping and singing songs that only they can understand.

The earth dragon was burning in the Guiyun Courtyard, and the whole room was warm. Zhao Ning stepped on the thick carpet with bare feet, lying on the window, resting his chin on his hands, and stared at the scenery outside.

If only I had wings, I flew to Zhan Zhao and explained the matter to him.

Even though he didn't believe it at the time, if he had escorted Qin Xianglian all the way, he would know Qin Xianglian's temperament and would not blame himself anymore.

Nan Xing slammed the window shut, and said, "It's windy right now, Princess, please go to bed and rest."

Zhao Ning sighed.

Nan Xing brought the black soup, Zhao Ning frowned and said, "Can I not drink it?"

Nanxing shook his head.

Zhao Ning frowned and drank it, but he knew in his heart that these soups were useless at all, but if he didn't drink the medicine, his father, mother and concubine would ask questions.

Since Zhao Ning was born, he has made Ba Xianwang and Niangniang Di worry a lot, holding it in the palm of his hand for fear of flying away, and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting.

In the previous life, Zhao Ning's health deteriorated day by day, and he knew that he could not repay his parents for their upbringing. The only thing he could do was to be gentle and obedient, to take medicine on time, and not to worry them.

After living a new life, Zhao Ning still doesn't know how to repay her parents, and she doesn't know if she will die that day.

After drinking the medicine, Zhao Ning opened the time-consuming Hui Zhen Ji and asked Nan Xing, "How long do you think Zhan Zhao will persuade Qin Xianglian to come back?"

Nan Xing answered honestly, "I don't know."

Zhao Ning's finger rested on the book, and it would be written on it: I don't know where it started, but it went deeper and deeper.

Zhao Ning suddenly began to think about that man with sword eyebrows and stars.

I want to know what he is doing, I want to know what his expression is at the moment.

The man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes was trying to persuade Qin Xianglian to return to Kaifeng Mansion.

Qin Xianglian hugged the two children and shook her head again and again: "No, I can't hurt him."

Zhan Zhao said all the good things, but Qin Xianglian just refused, Zhan Zhao had no choice but to escort her all the way back to Cangzhou.

Strange to say, not to mention the killer who came to assassinate Qin Xianglian, not even a hairy thief, and the calmness along the way made people feel a little uneasy.

Confused, Zhan Zhao bid farewell to Qin Xianglian at the boundary of Cangzhou.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhan Zhao left in the morning, Qin Xianglian was shackled by the officials in the afternoon.

In the courtroom, Qin Xianglian didn't even get a chance to defend herself, and was directly assigned to the frontier by the county magistrate for not supporting her in-laws and causing her in-laws to starve to death.

If she didn't care about her aunt, she committed the seven crimes. Since then, Qin Xianglian is no longer the daughter-in-law of the Chen family.

The two children were reluctant to leave Qin Xianglian, and they had no relatives in Cangzhou to take care of them. They chased the officials crying and begging them to let Qin Xianglian go.

The official took Qin Xianglian to a deserted place, pulled out the steel knife in his waist, and said viciously: "Qin Xianglian, I am only following orders. You are under the nine springs, don't blame me."

With a flash of white light, before Qin Xianglian could exclaim in alarm, the knife in the officer's hand fell to the ground.

On the tree branch, Zhan Zhao's eyes were bright and dark: "Get lost."

Zhan Zhao brought Qin Xianglian back to Kaifeng Mansion all the way.

Zhan Zhao didn't ask Qin Xianglian what his plans were, nor did he tell who sent the official messenger, but just drove the carriage quietly.

Qin Xianglian sobbed and cried all the way, saying how could he be so cruel, she had to bear children for him, support his parents, and ended up like this.

Zhan Zhao then asked, do you want to sue him?

Qin Xianglian didn't speak again.

Zhan Zhao rubbed his eyebrows, and finally realized that he seemed to have misunderstood Princess Shouning.

Qin Xianglian is a kind person, rather than being cowardly, it is more appropriate to describe her.

The longer I spend with her, the more I can understand Shouning's feelings when he asked him to escort Qin Xianglian back to his hometown.

Lamenting its misfortune, anger is indisputable.

The wind in the mountains howled past, blowing Zhan Zhao's clothes and sword tassels.

His tone of voice seemed a little heavy that day?

I don't know if that girl from Nan Xing has passed on the words to the Princess, or if she waits until Kaifeng Mansion, she will apologize to the Princess?

Zhan Zhao thought so, and did so.

After he placed Qin Xianglian in Kaifeng Mansion, he went to the Mansion of Eight Sage Kings.

He climbed over the tiles on the wall with ease, and after a while, he arrived at Guiyun Courtyard where Zhao Ning lived.

In Guiyun Courtyard, the windows that had always been closed were wide open at that time, and Nan Xing ran off to nowhere.

It was noon, and Zhao Ning was not resting, Zhan Zhao jumped in from the window, and when he looked up, he saw Zhao Ning lying on the imperial concubine's couch, with his chin resting on his hands, concentrating on a book.

She was wearing a goose-yellow dress, which further accentuated her delicate color and fair face.

Because she has never seen a visitor, her hair has never been combed, and she only uses a piece of red hairband to tie it loosely behind her head. The untied hair hangs down the side of her face, which looks a bit childish.

A sentence suddenly came to Zhan Zhao's mind:

The graceful girl is ashamed, and the years are free from worries.

This is what a cardamom year should look like, instead of a heavy palace dress, luxurious jewelry between the temples, and bright yellow flowers on the face.

Zhan Zhao coughed lightly, and looked away: "Princess."

Zhao Ning raised his head, his misty eyes turned from confusion to shock, and then quickly turned his back.

Why is he here at this hour?I have never applied any makeup!

Pale face, bloodless lips, and messy hair...

Zhao Ning was spinning for a while, only two words remained in his mind:

It’s over.

Zhao Ning covered his face, and after a while he said sullenly, "Why are you here?"

Zhan Zhao thought that Zhao Ning was still angry at his tone that day, so he couldn't help softening his tone, and said, "Zhan is here to apologize to the Princess."

Zhao Ning turned around, opened his fingers quietly, and looked at Zhan Zhao through the slits. He never wore the red official uniform, but only a sky blue regular shirt, which was obviously nothing more than an ordinary one. The clothes on him are extraordinarily special and beautiful.

Since he was not wearing an official uniform, his hair was never combed meticulously, and there were a few strands of hair left on his forehead.

The spring breeze blew in from the wide open window, blowing his clothes and broken hair, and the midday sun hit him, his lips were slightly pursed, looking a little embarrassed.

Zhao Ning is not familiar with this kind of Zhan Zhao, he is full of youthful chivalry, he is Nan Xia Zhan Zhao, not the respectful and cautious royal cat in front of Yaowu Building.

A blush spread from Zhao Ning's face to the earlobe.

Zhao Ning asked tentatively, "Apologize?"

"good."

Zhan Zhao said: "Zhan Xingmou escorted Qin Xianglian's mother and son back home, only then did he know that he misunderstood the princess."

"That's what happened."

Zhao Ning exhaled, her hands were slightly cold, and she pressed them to her face, trying to cool down the scalding temperature on her face.

Zhao Ning's tone was a little brisk as the knot in his heart that had been pent up for several days was unraveled: "I didn't take this matter to heart, Zhan Huwei was overthinking. Zhan Huwei is a hero, he is worthy of being a Nan Xia."

Zhao Ning didn't take those words to heart, Zhan Zhao didn't know what to say for a while, and was about to leave with fists in his hands, when he suddenly remembered that if Mrs. Bao accepted the case, Chen Shimei would probably be killed.

If Chen Shimei died, I don't know how the little princess in front of me would cry?

Zhan Zhao stopped in his tracks.

Zhao Ning showed half an eye from between his fingers, lest he see his plain face without any hairpins.

Zhao Ning said cautiously: "Does Zhanwei have anything else to do?"

Zhan Zhao thought about it for a while, and because there was a reason for the failure to negotiate a marriage, Zhan Zhao said: "Princess, the matter of affection is natural, if you want to force it, it will be a failure."

"En?" Zhao Ning was a little confused.

Zhan Zhao continued: "...Chen Shimei is not a good man, the Princess Qiong is beautiful, and she will be able to marry Ruyi Langjun in the future."

At the end, Zhan Zhao was a little confused about what he wanted to express.

He didn't want to see the weak and tearful little princess in front of him, just like he didn't want to see anyone suffer.

But emotional matters are nothing else, and he really doesn't know how to comfort her.

Those words came out on a whim.

The face exposed between Zhao Ning's fingers changed from red to redder, and finally turned into a puffy white, and his beautiful eyebrows frowned.

No matter how much Zhan Zhao didn't know what the girl was thinking at that time, he could tell that the princess was very angry.

"I'm sorry."

Now Zhan Zhao didn't know what to say.

Zhao Ning moved his hand from his face, his eyes were reddish, and his eyes were as bright as the blush after being drunk that night.

Zhao Ning almost gritted his teeth and said, "Zhan Zhao, what did you say?"

The author has something to say: Zhan Zhao: The princess is good everywhere, but her eyes are not very good, and she fell in love with Chen Shimei

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