Prince Pampers the Escaping Consort

Nangong Lin was afraid that Yan Xiaoxi wanted to write a letter to her, and asked Changming to give it to him himself. He immediately set off and hurried to nanshaui with several people.

Changming came to houye's house to find Yan Xiaoxi and found that she had not come back. He waited patiently in the main hall. During this period, crystal took advantage of the gap between delivering tea and him. Changming found that crystal was Yan Shuzi's person and was defensive towards her. In order not to arouse doubt, he answered almost irrelevant words.

Yan Xiaoxi went out of the palace and in the carriage. He thought about the recent events all the way. He felt that Yan Shuzi's words were not made out of nothing. With her understanding of Nangong Lin, it was impossible for him not to believe her. There was only one possibility left. Everything was not his original intention.

I remember he said that her behavior and thoughts were out of control. She didn't think much in her anger. Now she was very upset. If she listened to it at that time, everything would not happen later.

Now, Nangong Lin doesn't live in Hou Ye's house. It's an extravagant hope that she wants to have a good chat with him.

Thinking of his performance that night, Yan Xiaoxi suddenly understood that he didn't want to hurt her before he fled.

"Miss, someone is looking for you." back to Hou Ye's house, mother Zhang greeted her and told her the news.

Yan Xiaoxi nodded and asked, "who?"

"No, a strange man." Zhang Ma thought the man looked honest and honest, not like a bad man.

"Well, I'll go and have a look." Yan Xiaoxi walked into the main hall and saw a man of nearly 30 years old sitting on his seat. He looked ordinary and upright.

Seeing Yan Xiaoxi coming in, Changming stood up, bowed his hands and said, "see the princess."

"Are you?" people in the Marquis house call her miss. Only people in the south water country call her Princess.

"Lord Lin's man." Changming saw the vigilance in Yan Xiaoxi's eyes, took out the token belonging to Lord Lin's house and wanted her to believe his loyalty.

Yan Xiaoxi glanced at the jade pendant and recognized that it was the sign of Prince Lin's house. The token was designed by Nangong Lin himself. There were many details that were difficult to imitate. After careful observation, Yan Xiaoxi determined the authenticity.

He looked up, smiled and explained, "don't mind, it's necessary to prevent people."

"The princess is too polite, I should." Changming thinks Yan Xiaoxi's approach is right, otherwise anyone who comes to her and says it's Lord Lin's man will be in a mess soon.

The princess in front of me seems to be simple and pollution-free. In fact, she is smart and witty, which people have to admire.

"He asked you to come to me?" there is no doubt about the answer.

Changming nodded, then took out the letter, handed it to Yan Xiaoxi and said, "the Lord told me to give it to you in person."

"OK." Yan Xiaoxi took it. When he was about to open it, crystal rushed in in panic.

She stopped in front of Yan Xiaoxi and looked obviously wrong. Before Yan Xiaoxi asked, she said, "Miss, Lord Hou fainted."

"What?" Yan Xiaoxi held the letter tightly in his hand and rushed out anxiously the next moment.

Changming glanced at the crystal unhappily, followed Yan Xiaoxi out of the room, stood at the gate, raised his voice and said, "princess, you must see the letter."

"I know, you go back first." Yan Xiaoxi's whole heart was occupied by Yan Xiaotian, who had already left the letter and Nangong Lin behind.

Crystal and Yan Xiaoxi walked side by side. Her cunning eyes kept staring at the letter in her hand. Just now she took tea outside the house and listened to their conversation. There must be a problem with the letter. Fortunately, God helped her. Yan Xiaotian's body had a problem at this time, and Yan Xiaoxi had not had time to see it.

"Don't worry, young lady. The marquis will be fine." crystal pretended to comfort Yan Xiaoxi.

Yan Xiaoxi's pace was very fast. In a moment, people entered Yan Xiaotian's room, looked at the housekeeper taking care of by the bed and asked, "what's going on?"

"Don't worry, miss. The doctor has come to see you. It's nothing serious. It's the sequelae of the hidden disease. Lord Hou has been working too hard recently. He's worried that you and Lord Lin are restless, don't have enough rest, and will faint. His body is not as good as before." the housekeeper sighed and reported.

Yan Xiaoxi sat by the bed and held Yan Xiaotian's hand with guilt. She had been busy with her own affairs for so long when she returned to dongjingguo. She didn't accompany her father well. She really didn't laugh and asked her father to blame herself for her.

"Don't do this, miss. Lord Hou doesn't want to see you unhappy." at this time, the maid brought the fried medicine in. The housekeeper wanted to feed Yan Xiaotian and was stopped by Yan Xiaoxi.

"I'll come." she put the letter on the table, took the soup bowl in the maid's hand, filled with black medicine juice, and patiently fed it to Yan Xiaotian.

The housekeeper looked at Yan Xiaoxi with satisfaction. He could see that Yan Xiaoxi was a filial daughter. After all, blood is thicker than water. Yan Xiaoxi didn't worry so much when Hou was ill.

"Young lady, go and have a rest. I'll take care of the marquis." the doctor said that the medicine contains the ingredient of sleeping. The Marquis needs a good rest and may not wake up today.

"Housekeeper, it's all right. He's my father. I should take care of him." Yan Xiaoxi looked at Yan Xiaotian's gray hair on his temples lying on the bed, and tears poured into his eyes. In the twinkling of an eye, his father is no longer young. Although they haven't been together for a long time, she can feel his love and tolerance for himself.

In my mind, I can't help thinking of the past memory. My father's heart is very sour in order to do a lot of things. For love, she almost forgot her family affection. Since when, she only saw Nangong Lin and ignored her favorite father.

Knowing that Yan Xiaoxi would not listen to her, the housekeeper withdrew silently with all the people.

When no one noticed, crystal took away the letter from Nangong Lin to Yan Xiaoxi on the table.

Yan Xiaoxi was immersed in his guilt for Yan Xiaoxi. He lay down beside the bed and looked at him quietly. There was no room for other things in his mind.

Crystal got the letter and asked it to be handed over to Yan Shuzi, waiting for her next instruction.

A few hours later, the letter returned to crystal's hand again. The messenger told her to return it carefully. Don't let Yan Xiaoxi find it.

While crystal was delivering dinner to Yan Xiaoxi, she unconsciously put the letter back on the table. No one found what she did. The letter seemed to have been there and never left.

Yan Xiaoxi stayed at the head of Yan Xiaotian's bed all night. The next day, Yan Xiaotian woke up, looked at her tired face lying beside her, and pushed her to wake up: "Xi'er."

Yan Xiaoxi rubbed himself to wake up, blinked his curled eyelashes, opened his eyes and saw Yan Xiaotian looking at her. He asked excitedly, "Dad, are you awake, do you feel unwell?"

"Silly boy, dad is fine." Yan Xiaotian knows his body very well. He is really old. He used to fight on the battlefield for several days and nights. Now he has a headache when he works hard. When he learned that Yan Xiaoxi entered the palace, he couldn't help worrying. In addition, she was having a conflict with Nangong Lin recently. He fainted when he thought about it.

"Nangong Lin and I are fine. Dad, you don't have to worry about me." Yan Xiaoxi held Yan Xiaotian's hand and looked at him with loving eyes.

"Go back and have a rest." Yan Xiaotian saw that Yan Xiaoxi had been here all night. She was much more filial than Yan Shuzi.

"Yes." Yan Xiaoxi agreed.

"Xi'er, is the letter on the table yours?" Yan Xiaotian looked ahead and saw the letter.

Yan Xiaoxi let out a cry and really forgot about the letter. Nangong Lin sent someone to send the letter in person. Maybe there was something urgent. She stood up, beat her numb leg, took the letter on the table, forced Yan to squeeze out a smile and said reluctantly, "Dad, I'll come to see you later."