361 Ke Kan Gu Guan closes in spring cold (VII)

Xie Suiyang bowed his head and said, "it's my duty to be entrusted by the king and marquis. I dare not neglect anything. I can't afford to thank your highness."

Huo Wanhua smiled: "Lord Xie looks more heroic and martial in his armor. He looks a lot more pleasing to the eye than he used to look elegant. Real villains always look much more lovely than hypocrites."

The woman is obviously satirizing him! It is ironic that he has been influenced by Confucianism since he was a child, and he usually thinks of himself as a gentle gentleman, but in his bones he is a true hypocrite.

As full of vigor and vitality, Xie Suiyang squeezed his lips and squeezed his lips from his teeth. "The princess is so brave and vigorous that he can feel relieved. He often heard his wife's body weak and ill treated for a long time. It seems that it is all a rumor."

Huo Wanhua lowered his eyes and quietly looked at a green bamboo rustling in the wind: "I'm not sick, but miscarriage."

Xie Suiyang was stunned by her straightforward words, and subconsciously comforted: "Your Highness doesn't have to be too sad. If you have a good body, there will still be children in the future."

Huo Wanhua smiled, and his eyebrows were full of sarcasm: "do you really want to see a child born with Dasheng royal blood?"

Xie Suiyang was stunned, but he saw that the woman in front of him had boarded the carriage lightly, leaving a light floating sentence: "I know Lord Xie doesn't want to, and I don't want to. From this point of view, our position is actually the same. "

Xie Suiyang pursed his lips and looked thoughtfully at the thin and pale back.

The following days passed in a hurry. Wu Jun and the Imperial Army confronted each other at the Yizhou border for a long time, and neither side chose to attack rashly. However, the mountains here are steep and blocked by the natural danger of the Yangtze River, which is very easy to defend and difficult to attack. The long-term confrontation will only make the imperial court's army lack of food and grass, and finally have to withdraw.

Wu Jun's defense was much easier. He Zhen even had the mood and time to go to Xuzhou every two or three days.

He began to indulge her unscrupulously and no longer avoid anyone's feelings. There is no need to consider the old lady here, nor are there any concubines of yingyanyan, only two of them.

Huo Wanhua sat in the attic from a distance and looked blankly out of the window. This is the highest attic in the mansion. From here, you can even see the bustling crowds in the streets in the distance. The people on the street come and go, the crowd is surging, but she is like a bird in a cage. She can only stay here and can't fly out.

Now her food in the house is the most exquisite. Even the cook comes from Chang'an. The food cooked suits her very much. The clothes are made of the most precious Shu brocade. The most famous tailor in Sichuan and Shu was specially invited to make clothes for her. Jewelry is placed in boxes in front of her. When she was a princess, she just lived this kind of life.

He Zhen is willing to give her the best things in a certain range. He often comes here to accompany her, holds her delicate body in his arms, and kisses gently fall down with a warm breath. It is infinitely gentle, as if goose feathers fall on her cheeks, with a little itch and a little warmth.

Huo Wanhua understands his apology. In this life, he can no longer marry her openly. One of them is the powerful Wu Marquis and the other is the princess Anle of the imperial court. They are opposite to each other. If a war breaks out, they may become enemies fighting with death at any time. Moreover, his only relative, the old lady, still hates her to the bone, and it is impossible to accept her as her own daughter-in-law.

He Zhen forced her to stay with him, but he couldn't give her a place openly. This guilt will make him compensate her in other aspects.

Huo Wanhua was always so kind that he didn't even bother to say a word. He zhenchu also lost his temper with her at the beginning, but he felt worried when he found that she was more and more unhappy. He planned strategies and led millions of soldiers. He was always invincible on the battlefield, but he had only a deep sense of powerlessness facing such a small woman.

Fortunately, she has always been in his hands. Slowly, she can always change her mind.

He Zhen hasn't slept well recently, but every time he comes here to hold her, he can always sleep until dawn. When he woke up, he turned over and began to feel around, but he didn't meet the soft little woman. The bed beside him had already cooled without any temperature.

He couldn't help but panic. He suddenly sat up from his bed, opened his eyes and looked around. It turned out that Huo Wanhua was leaning diagonally against the window and staring out.

He Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up an outer shirt from the ground and went behind her to put it on for her. He smiled and said, "why did you wake up so early? “

His hand wanted to take her waist, and then hold her in his arms. Huo Wanhua avoided it and said slowly, "I don't want to sleep."

"Why? One more person can't sleep well at night?" he Zhen looked at her jokingly, and his mouth was slightly frivolous. Huo Wanhua stared at him shyly. He liked to pester her most. She couldn't sleep well all night. It was very annoying.

He Zhen was in a good mood by her little daughter's mood occasionally. He didn't care that she didn't want to let herself hold it. He fell back on the bed again, smiled and asked her, "you always look out. What's good outside?"

Huo Wanhua was silent and didn't bother to give him one. He Zhen saw that she ignored herself and gradually felt a smell: "want to go out? If it's too boring, let sister-in-law Wei go out with you in the car."

Huo Wanhua sneered. The so-called "sister-in-law Wei went out with her" was nothing more than going out in a carriage surrounded by hundreds of soldiers in military armor and weapons. When others saw this battle, they were scared away, and there was no one everywhere.

He Zhen was really cautious for fear that she might escape.

She ignored him. She sat down on the brocade stool and didn't ask anyone to come in to serve. She took a castor comb and gently combed her dark hair. Her beautiful hair was dark and beautiful, leaning down like a waterfall. With the action of combing her hair, she exposed a snow-white and slender waist. He Zhen felt more and more itchy. She wanted to hold people in her arms and kiss them.

It happened that today was sunny and sunny. He Zhen simply laughed and got up: "hurry up and freshen up. I'll accompany you to the street in person."

Huo Wanhua hesitated for a moment and got up to get his clothes. He Zhen's eyes were stuck to her for a moment. She held the outer shirt in her hand and bowed her head. She was reluctant to take off her pajamas and put it on. He Zhen looked at her jokingly for a while and couldn't help laughing: "what's so shy? You... Where have I never seen?"

Huo Wanhua blushed, but bowed his head and said nothing. He Zhen stood there calmly and appreciated her embarrassment. He teased enough, so he had to turn his head and let her hide behind the screen, change her clothes, and simply braid her black hair into two braids and hang it on her shoulder. He Zhen stared at her and asked with a smile, "why don't you roll up your hair“

Huo Wanhua subconsciously retorted: "I'm not married..."

As soon as he spoke, the atmosphere was a little stiff. Huo Wanhua turned his head and looked out of the window. The sun fell on the lush leaves, leaving mottled shadows. What would he Zhen say?

You didn't want to marry openly at the beginning. Now you have no name and no points, which can be regarded as your retribution.

She imagined what he was about to say, and only felt that her heart was blocked. Even if she was prepared, when he really said it, she still felt a cramp in her heart, which made it difficult for her to breathe.

He Zhen stared at her for a long time and didn't say anything at last. He walked straight to the door. When he reached the door, he threw down a hard sentence: "hurry up, I'll wait for you outside."

Xuzhou is an important border town of the state of Wu, and there are always heavy military handles. He Zhen takes her to the streets. It's not like she goes out on her own on weekdays. She is surrounded by hundreds of guards with high martial arts skills, which can't let the wind through her small carriage.

She sat in the carriage and looked out through the glass lathe. People came and went in the street, doing her best. The carriage passed a street selling snacks, and Huo Wanhua's eyes looked around curiously. There were ordinary people with bowls of soup, who didn't even use a spoon. They ate the donkey meat and burned it, and sucked it along the brim of the bowl with relish.

He Zhen looked at her with great interest and smiled: "that's a specialty of Wu, Hu spicy soup."

She nodded vaguely and looked out curiously. Someone was holding a string of dark things and eating delicious. The stall owner nearby was shouting "smelling and eating delicious stinky tofu, delicious and inexpensive". Huo Wanhua looked curiously. She had eaten tofu, but what is stinky tofu? Can stinky tofu still be eaten?

There are also people Hawking sweet potatoes. She has also eaten sweet potatoes in the palace. Most of them are made into desserts with honey and osmanthus. But the sweet potato stall on the street is a gray haired old man. He takes out the roasted black sweet potatoes from a deep stove and puffs the hot air. The passers-by picks up the overheated sweet potatoes. For fear of scalding, he keeps turning his left hand back to his right hand and stays a little cold Some can't wait to peel the sweet potato and bite it down.

Like a country girl who had never seen the world, she stared out curiously. Her white side face was as white as jade. The lines were exquisite and soft, as if it was carefully drawn with the best meticulous brush. He Zhen looked at her side face and couldn't help smiling.

He gently buckled the small table beside him, and someone appeared in the carriage. He Zhen gave a few low orders, and the man went away.

Soon, in front of Huo Wanhua appeared the things she had just stared at, all kinds of steaming snacks.

She stared at the pile of things: "these are for me?"

He Zhen smiled and looked very comfortable: "otherwise? I think you've been staring, and your eyes will fall out."

Huo Wanhua blushed. His subordinates consciously stretched out to the steaming roasted sweet potato, which looked very attractive. He Zhen had not touched it yet, but he Zhen first picked up a roasted sweet potato wrapped in oil paper: "be careful."

He quickly peeled off the skin of the baked sweet potato, but his fingertips were still red. He Zhen cooled the things in his hand for a while before giving them to her: "eat."