Ning Shu sighed and said, "Lord, you need to drink tea and say hello to others. How can you get up and drink tea yourself?"

Xiuzijin is holding her breath, her lips are shaking and unable to speak.

His dignity seemed to be trampled on by her.

Even if he opens his mouth to ask for a glass of water, it doesn't matter in normal times, but now, he can't open his mouth.

It's hard to say.

Ning Shu is not in a hurry at all. Slow down. Slow down.

Xiuzijin's back is facing Ningshu. He can't vent his anger now.

He can't accept what happened to him all the time, but what can he do if he doesn't accept it? He vent and despair, but still can't change.

He waited for Ning'an frost to appear. Even though it was ferocious now, he was expecting it.

But after such a long time, Ning'an frost never showed up again.

If it wasn't for the scars and itches on his legs, he always thought it was a nightmare.

Ning Anshan appeared in her dream.

But it's not a dream.

Xiuzijin feels so painful. She might as well die.

But reluctant to die, dare not die, no courage to die.

Even after Ning'an frost became a ghost, xiuzijin still didn't dare to die.

Now he has no authority in this palace.

Because everyone knows that he has no future, and he's dead in this life, which is a waste Lord with nothing to do.

Because of the injury, the backyard is now in charge of the princess.

What is his present situation?

Xiuzijin said to Ningshu, "I want to see hong'er."

Hong'er will be the hope of the royal family.

Ning Shu didn't say anything. Let the servant come here with hong'er in his arms.

Hong'er can walk now, but she is very slow, wobbly and can't speak clearly.

But I don't know. I can shout my mother with my saliva.

This mother is not Ningshu's teacher. I think she is the servant of daihong'er. In order to please others, she taught on purpose.

Ning Shu didn't correct it. Now such a older child knows something.

Nanny holds hong'er here. Seeing Ning Shu, hong'er immediately reveals four millet teeth, two on top and two on the bottom. She grins, saliva flows out from the corner of her mouth, and reaches out to Ning Shu.

Ning Shu takes hong'er from nanny and says to xiuzijin on the bed, "Wang Ye, hong'er is here."

Xiuzijin sat up and looked at the child in ningshuli's arms. She reached out to hold honger.

But hong'er tightly encircles Ning Shu's neck.

"Hong'er, this is my father. Let him hug me." Ning Shu said.

Hong'er takes a look at xiuzijin and buries her face in Ningshu's arms instead of hugging xiuzijin.

Xiuzijin's face was so ugly that honger looked at him and immediately buried him in Ningshu's arms.

Xiuzijin stretches out her hand and tugs at hong'er in Shuhuai. Hong'er cries with fright and struggles hard.

Xiuzijin didn't expect that it wasn't long. The children were not close to themselves. Did this woman teach them.

Ning Shu patted hong'er on the back and said, "hong'er, this is my father. My father used to be very kind to hong'er. Let him hug me."

Hong'er still doesn't want to cry.

Ning Shu helplessly looks at xiuzijin. "Wang Ye, hong'er hasn't seen you for a while. It's strange. I'll be fine after a while."

Ning Shu hands hong'er, who is crying and burping, to the nanny and asks her to take her away.

Xiuzijin can't read it. Now what's the matter? Does he have no status and value in the mansion?

Now even the children are not close to him.

"The prince had a good rest, and I left first." Ning Shu left in a hurry, apparently to coax the children.

After that, Ning Shu's temper tantrums in the face of xiuzijin are the same should change.

You say no, then No.

If you want to say something directly, if you want to say something ironically, let people guess what you think in your heart, or if you don't want people to ask you, I'm sorry, I don't have the time.

But xiuzijin is holding on to her life, in this way to protect her dignity.

He can't break the bank. Once it breaks, his majesty will be lost.

So, in this case, you don't want to eat, well, quit.

If you don't want to drink water, don't drink it.

Don't want to wipe the body, that's good, don't wipe, ten days and a half months, half a year can, as you like.

But Ning Shu's attitude is deferential, completely in accordance with the requirements of the other party.

Want to drink, say!

In such a confrontation, xiuzijin gradually understood.

If you really want something, you can only say it by opening your mouth, but this kind of opening has a nature of begging.

For xiuzijin, who is sensitive and has to keep her dignity, it's worse than killing him.But if you don't open your mouth, or say the opposite, the other side really does what he says. He is very respectful, but he will die.

Xiuzijin hates her legs, her wounds, her tiger, her Ning'an frost and the one in front of her.

I hate everything.

After another period of time, xiuzijin was very hard. Her legs and feet were not convenient. She could easily do things normally, but now it is very difficult.

Even if the bucket needs help, there is a person watching when it is convenient.

In a word, xiuzijin has opened her mouth directly and abandoned her pride and self-esteem.

"I want water."

"I want to eat."

"My king is going out."

"Ben Wang..."

For xiuzijin, this kind of words is no different from begging.

If it's in good health, it's a high-ranking prince, of course, these words are no problem.

Now sensitive xiuzijin, absolutely everyone looks at herself with different eyes.

Xiuzijin feels like a beggar, begging for a meal and a glass of water.

Of course, Ning Shu gives him food. If you say it, you will not.

If there's one meal you forget to say, there's No.

Like xiuzijin, he can't be abused.

Everything depends on him, according to his mood, nothing will never disturb him.

In this way, even the emperor can't pick out the reason.

What, to him good want hard come, don't know the mood of the patient is very important?

The patient is angry, it's not good for his health.

Under such a confrontation, xiuzijin has been losing all the time, and has gradually developed a good habit of saying what she has to say directly.

Ning Shu is quite satisfied with this. Xiuzijin turns her face back and says nothing about eating. That's not true.

Ning Shu has nothing to do with holding hong'er in front of xiuzijin. Xiuzijin's face is cold. Hong'er doesn't want to get close to him at all. She cries when she gets close to him.

It's more sticky, more comfortable.

Ning Shu as a virtuous wife, of course, to let father and son close up, so coax hong'er.

Ning Shu didn't want hong'er to see his father. Isn't that guilty?

Later, hong'er grew up to be sensible. I don't know if xiuzijin would recall her dead wife to her son.

Don't be so affectionate. It's great not to hate.