Su Rong was worried about Zhou Gu's injury, so she didn't dare to move after being hugged by him, and reminded him to be careful about the wound.
Zhou Gu held her in his arms, put his face against her neck, smelled the sweet fragrance on her body, and said in a low voice, "I miss you so much."
Su Rong laughed silently, "I know, I miss you too."
Zhou Gu snorted, "You didn't think about it."
He could tell with his toes that she had been worried about saving Xie Yuan all the way and had no time to think about him.
"Think about it." Su Rong said: "While I was on the way to rest, I was worried about Uncle Xie and thinking about how to rescue him. I was also thinking about your injury and whether you had a fever again. I was afraid that if you couldn't heal your injury, you would get the root of the disease."
Zhou Gu twitched the corners of his mouth, with joy coming from the bottom of his heart, and muttered, "You still have some conscience."
Su Rong poked his waist with her finger, "Let me go. Your injury hasn't healed yet. Don't add to the burden."
Zhou Gu hugged her without letting go, "It's not a burden. The wounds have healed. Your little weight is nothing."
Su Rong could only rely on him, "Then give me your hand and I will feel your pulse."
Zhou Gu refused to cooperate, "It'll be a while, let me hold you for a while first."
Su Rong had no choice but to let him hold her and quietly stop talking.
Zhou Gu k Pass it to her silently.
After he let go, Su Rong sat next to him and stretched out her hand to feel his pulse. After a moment, she nodded to him and affirmed, "The injury is recovering well."
Zhou Gu raised his chin and said, "That's natural. Zhang Yun talks to me every day, saying that if I don't heal my injuries and I end up with any disease in the future that will hinder my children, then I will be your sinner."
Su Rong blinked.
Zhou Gu muttered, "Anyway, you can only have me in your life, and no one else is allowed. I naturally have to take care of myself."
Su Rong smiled, stretched out her hand to pinch his face, "Thank you, Master Zhou, for taking good care of me."
Zhou Gu grabbed her naughty paw and took the opportunity to ask: "Am I right? Are you going to be the only one in this life and no one else?"
"Yes." Su Rong nodded, smiling brightly, "Who can compare to the weight of Young Master Zhou in my heart. If I pretend to be just you, my heart is so big, how many more can I pretend to be?"
Zhou Gu smiled, his eyes as bright as spring flowers. After a moment, he stopped smiling and complained, "Ye Xiang is so annoying. When he sees me, his eyes are full of criticism and disgust. He says that I just got here first. He If my son had not arrived a step too late, it would never have been my turn to be the queen of the princess. He also said that there are ancestors in Southern Chu who can be found. The princess has a husband, but there are also noble husbands and royal attendants..."
Su Rong coughed, "Is that so?"
Zhou Gu's face darkened, but he still admitted, "Yes, the queen in the history of Southern Chu was the third noble husband and the fourth noble attendant."
Su Rong sighed, "Isn't this tiring to death?"
Zhou Gu: "..."
Su Rong looked at him and shook his head with absolute certainty, "Don't worry, you alone are enough for me. Although Ye Xiang is right, he is also suspected of deliberately making you unhappy and angry with you. After all, he has been planning for many years and spent a lot of time. Even though you have worked hard but failed to achieve what you wanted, it is normal for you to feel unhappy and vent your feelings.”
Zhou Gu hummed, "My father-in-law was standing aside and didn't look at me. He didn't say a word for me."
Su Rong immediately quit, "How can this work? How can he not be attracted to you? It's true that a son-in-law who is half a son is his right-hand man, but you are still half his son. You wait and see him, I’ll criticize him for you.”
Zhou Gu curled his lips, finally happy again, "Okay."
While the two were talking, Ye Guixue and Nangong Zheng were in a stalemate outside.
Nangong Zheng thought a lot, and after weighing the pros and cons, he felt that Ye Guixue was right. His Nangong family was against the king and the princess. On the other hand, did he want the Nangong family to be exterminated? Of course not, he wanted Nangong Zheng to completely control Nanchu and give Nanchu his surname Nangong. But now, his grandfather is dead and the Nangong family has suffered a terrible defeat. If he just ignores it and kills Su Rong, he should first use the sacrificial flag. It was Xie Yuan's fault, but at the same time, Su Rong's great-grandmother and grandmother, as well as all the close relatives of the Nangong family, would also be used as sacrificial flags by Su Rong.
In that case, he will be the only one left in the Nangong family.
How much can one person do? He gave up his family relatives today, and there is no guarantee that he will not regret it in the future.
He finally closed his eyes, opened them again, his eyes were firm, and said to Ye Guixue: "I agree. But I have a condition."
Ye Guixue said: "Please tell me."
Nangong Zheng said: "I am taking 300,000 Wei soldiers and all the members of the Nangong family to withdraw from Nanchu. The princess must promise me not to destroy the Nangong family's ancestral mausoleum."
Ye Guixue nodded, "I can promise this for the princess. The deceased is the most important. With the character of the princess, she will not dig your Nangong family's grave."
Nangong Zheng nodded, "That's good."
Ye Guixue looked at him and said, "Young master Zheng is a talented young man. The world is vast and he has a lot to do. Marquis Wan'an misjudged the princess and made one mistake every step because of his ambition. Guixue is not talented. I would like to advise you to turn around. Princess. My heart is broad enough to allow the Nangong family to continue to be established in Nanchu."
Nangong Zheng shook his head without hesitation, "Thank you, Second Young Master Ye. I don't want to feel sorry for the grandfather of Jiuquanxia who was killed by Xie Yuan. Although I cannot avenge this today, this hatred is irreconcilable, and I will avenge it in the future. "
Ye Guixue sighed, "So, Mr. Zheng still doesn't think that Marquis Wan'an is ambitious and intends to devour the prince and become a rebellious minister, right?"
"History is always written by the winner. Grandfather, he is just not the winner." Nangong Zheng said: "Right or wrong, the matter has reached this point, it is useless to say more. It is impossible for the Nangong family to stay in Nanchu, and it is impossible for me to Submit yourself to the princess. I am afraid that my grandfather will die with his eyes open."
"Yes." Ye Guixue nodded, "In that case, let's change people!"
Nangong Zheng nodded.
The two reached an agreement and the substitution was very simple. Xie Yuan was pushed out from behind. Except for being a little haggard, he didn't look much injured. The same was true for the people in the Nangong family. After Wan Niang and Cheng Yun tied him up, , and didn’t mean to hurt anyone.
One person was used in exchange for hundreds of people from the Nangong family. After both parties untied the ropes, they walked forward.
After Nangong Yun was let go, he stared at Xie Yuan. If he hadn't killed Nangong Yin, the Nangong family would not have become a ball of sand. After this defeat, he hated Xie Yuan so much that his eyes could be pierced by knives. Then he was cut into pieces with a thousand swords.
Xie Yuan turned a blind eye. These people in the Nangong family were not noticed by him.
When Nangong Yun and Xie Yuan passed each other, they were very angry and raised their hands suddenly.
Nangong Zheng shouted sharply, "Second uncle!"
(End of chapter)
