With his fluttering body leaning on him weakly, Nan Xuange has been violently jumping for five years, and because of his love for martial arts, I do not know how many times stronger than the prince next to him who can only bite the words.

His tall body was like a wall, and his long arms embraced Su Kui as a guardian, and slowly walked her towards the hall.

He still lives in Changle Palace now, and the other princes of this age had to be moved out of the palace by the title of knight, or they had to move to the residence of the prince. However, in this palace, Su Kui, in addition to the emperor's fake and fake attention, no one really cares. While Nan Xuange stayed in an awkward position, the emperor could not pass the hurdle in his heart, and he refused to take a straight look at him.

But compared to before, it is still much more generous.

Su Kui has lived in a simple life in recent years and rarely steps out of Changle Palace. I have been in the palace for a long time since I was weak, and it has been five years since I came to this world. I have never been out of the palace to see what life is like outside.

The two chatted softly as they walked. Su Kui's pale lips always had a light smile and her eyelids were slightly closed. She has been able to continue to maintain a gentle attitude to face all these years.

Guren and Yingluo stayed quietly in the distance, looking at the tall man with a handsome face, and carefully supported the pale woman with a pale face. The early spring cherry blossoms in the background were blooming in the wind, beautiful and delicate and delicate. The whole picture seemed to stand still, as if the wind had blown, it would disperse like smoke.

Ying Luo's head dropped, and tears came out of the frame immediately.

Guren is much older and her mind is more calm, but after seeing this situation, her eyes are not slightly red.

In these five years of getting along, the original princess who had been saucy and sloppy has gradually faded away from their memories, and even disappeared. It was replaced by a sick and weak woman who was always arrogant, cold and always smiling.

If it wasn't for every night, the legs that were tortured by the cold could not help but shake the body, others would think that this person seemed to be always so cold and dusty, high above.

Walking to the inner hall, Nan Xuange straightened her down to the vanity mirror and sat down, knowing that her legs were not good and could not stand the cold, and gently covered her with a thin blanket.

Honglian and Yingluo knew Nan Xuange, as long as he was there, Su Kui no longer needed someone to intervene. All they can do is to pour a cup of hot tea, serve a few plates of snacks, and see if the princess's medicine is ready.

Su Kui had just taken a nap in the courtyard, and her soft, dark hair was scattered randomly. At this time, there were many pink and white delicate petals on the upper side. Nan Xuange inserted her hair into her hair and combed it, smiled and stretched out the other hand to pick up the petals, and instructed, "I can't sleep anywhere in the future. Now it's still cold outside, it's better to be cold After a lot of tossing, you will be fine by then, I'm going to die. "

With eyes closed, enjoying the feeling that the comb slipped from the hair, Su Kui heard Nan Xuange's old man seem to be nagging, but only laughed lazily, his voice was hoarse, and the tone was submissive, "Okay."

Nan Xuange rolled her eyes indecently behind her, and it would be strange that he would believe her!

Every time she said it, she nodded gently and obediently, and it turned out that within two days, he found him asleep outside.

Sometimes it is inside the pavilion, which is covered by curtains, but it is better. But sometimes it just moved a soft slump and just slept in the empty cold wind.